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Ragin' Cagin'; Demise of a pest.
Topic Started: Jan 19 2005, 07:55 PM (57 Views)
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Bleak is shown sat in his locker room viewing a tape of what transpired last Thursday when Orion Oldriod's prestigious ceremony was rudely interrupted by none other than Ragin' and Hutch. Bleak stops the clip from playing and burries his face in his hands. He breathes and sighs heavily and takes a huge gulp of water next to him on the bench his sits on with a white towel over his head, still fatigues from an earlier work out.


Bleak: Every damn time! EVERY FUCKING TIME!


Bleak pounds his fists on the bench and the wood craks and cracks with the force and anger portrayed by Bleak. Bleak balls his fists up and continues to speak.


Bleak: Each fucking time that Orion Oldriod and Bane Security catch a break theres always Hutch or Ragin' in our way fucking up something good. Each time that Orion gets some leverage, there comes Ragin' and once again takes it all away. Mr. Oldriod went through several men and came out as the most deserving champion that there has been in quite some time. All Orion wanted was to have some time in the lime light before focusing on the task of being champion and ANE had to come and fuck everything up as usual.

Bleak sighs and his knuckles begin to turn white from the force in which he has his fists clenched together. At that moment a roach comes scurrying along and crawls over the boat of Bleak. Bleak stares down at it with pitty and hatred.


Bleak: What is it with insects that makes them continue to come back time and time again? Why can't they just off and die and leacve us to our business. No, instead they decide to keep being a bother and a stain on the underwear of society. They have their asses kicked and still live for days, regenerate and become a neussance all over again. Ragin' and Hutch share much in common to this pathetic little insignifficant little creature. They never know when to quit and they seem to not know they dangers that they face each day and they must make the lives of those who deserve success a divine hell. Ragin' and Hutch are beginning to feel the cruel hand of father time. They are close to being washed up. Ragin' has reached his peak and his been on a downward spiral for quite some time now. He gets his ass kicked time and time again and keeps coming back to spoil Orion's plans.


Bleak looks down at the big try to scurry into a hole in the wall and lifts his boot a few into the air and then squashes it to jelly as bug guts and juice explode everywhere. Bleak smiles as almost an orgasmic event occured.


Bleak: Ragin' you, like this here roach share a lot in common as pests and thorns in the side of the elite. Not the group, for we are long gone but the ones who are the future. You have your ass handed to you time and time again but like a roach you continue to live even with your head cut off. The only way to rid ourselves of this pest is to as I have and to eliminate you all together. We must make sure we kill the pest completely because if we don't it will only mean that it will return at a later date. Dean and I have been instructed to eliminate Ragin' at all costs and that is exactly what we wil do. We will not let Ragin' continue his assault on Orion's campaign of success as well as the success of Bane Security. Ragin', you've had your moment in the sun. It is now time for you to ride off in the sunset now, in a blaze of glory. Do it now before it is too late and you are erased not ever having your chance to say your goodbyes to the ones who still care. Right now you can have that oppurtunity, but should you chose not to take it we shall be forced to give it to you by focrful means as you can see here.

Bleak looks down at the mess from the roach and smirks. He looks into the camera and smiles. He takes a sip of water first before continuing.


Bleak: Ragin', do the right thing and step aside gracefull or deal with the consequences which await you. You will go down the same fate as Hulk Hogan when a man like him chooses not to acknowledge the future in superstars such as Paul London and Mark Jindrak. They are the future as Dean and I are the future of this company and the wrestling world in general. Step aside now, or be splattered all over the ring.

Bleak picks up the water bottle again and then takes a sip as the scene fades out.
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