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It haunts me
Topic Started: Mar 28 2015, 03:24 AM (24 Views)
Xtreme Kitten
Extremely Ordinary
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[The scene opens with a shot of the Pantopticon. It, along with the arena, are empty, a test run]

Mungrel: Four point nine metres tall, eleven metre diameter, three point two kilometres of chain, nine thousand one hundred kilos of steel.

[It is stated very deadpan, very matter of fact even... because that are the facts of the structure]

Mungrel: And it plagues my mind.

[A little more edge with that, at the edge of what though? The wagon or at least that's what it looks like intially when the camera turns to show Mungrel sitting in one of the cheap seats looking down at the structure. He doesn't look at the camera]

Mungrel: Five thousand six hundred kilos of chain.

[He stares at it like he is waiting for it to blink first]

Mungrel: Six competitors, four pods, five minute intervals, a potential chance to spend twenty minutes in safety.

[He takes a deep breath]

Mungrel: All to jump the head of the queue for the Dual Crown.

[He throws his head back and stares up to the rafters]

Mungrel: This... this will be difficult.

[He returns his gaze to the camera]

Mungrel: People look at it and see pain, torment, career shortening injuries.

[He is still waiting for it to blink]

Mungrel: It doesn't care if your a consummate professional with no days off. It doesn't care if your a three hundred pound man on a mission. It doesn't care if you've got a Louisiana drawl or a Russian accent. It doesn't care if you think it's be a great place to live. It doesn't care what you gave up and overcame to get here. IT DOESN'T CARE IF IT STOPS YOU FROM SLEEPING!

[He stands and yells at the structure]

Mungrel: It doesn't care about our wants or our fears. It doesn't want our fear or pain. It just is.

[He takes a deep breath]

Mungrel: Some people like to personify these kinds of matches, talk about the environment as if it is another competitor.

[He turn to the camera]

Mungrel: None of this keeps me from sleeping though. Pain, delayed gratification, potential injury these are things I live with every time I step into the ring or catch B. reading fifty Shades of Grey.

[Mungrel smiles]

Mungrel: No my torment is of a different nature. You might recall that after become the Dual Crown champion for the first time, I was made to defend in a triple cage match.

[Mungrel smiles a nostalgic smile]

Mungrel: I knew as soon as it was announced that I would lose, that I would do something stupidly awesome and lose... well I did, I almost managed to retain but I failed.

[The smile stays]

Mungrel: But it was totally worth it.

[He turns his gaze back to the Pantopticon]

Mungrel: I look down there and I get that same feeling. That same butterflies in my stomach feel. That feeling you get when you lean in for that first kiss. I'm giddy. I'm a kid in a candy store.

[He is almost jumping up and down]

Mungrel: Walls to climb up, run up, jump off. Ropes to leap over. Pods to break and jump off. A roof to hang from... DROP BEAR STYLE!

[He turns to the camera]

Mungrel: That, that's part one of what is keeping me awake.

[He rubs his faces as if trying to get rid of that excited smile, he looks back you can still see a smile but it's smaller, he is struggling with it]

Mungrel: Part to is

[The opponents!]

Mungrel: The Dual Crown.

[Getting ahead of himself clearly]

Mungrel: I've made no secret of wanting to regain the Dual Crown, of being the first person to capture those two belts from a third time.

[The smiles is weakening]

Mungrel: Hiding it, fighting it, nearly cost me everything I love. I should be calculating the angles, working up strategies to for each opponent. Am I better off fighting Max out on the steel floor than in the ring? Should I try fly into Nathaniel or Suplex him? Should I try and work with the Good Men or divide and conquer?

[He smiles wide]

Mungrel: But I'm not.

[He looks back to the structure]

Mungrel: I'm wondering if I can springboard from the ropes to the wall. I'm wondering should I do once I monkey bar swing my way to the highest point of the ceiling. I wondering if I should do a Sasuki Special into the ring first of a Mungrel Special over the ropes first.

[He looks to camera]

Mungrel: If I'm in a pod

[He shudders thinking about it]

Mungrel: Should I entertain myself by getting my strip on? I swear if I'm in one of those pods for longer than five minutes the chances of me getting nude will grow exponentially.

[He takes a deep breath]

Mungrel: I know it would be best for my Dual Crown ambitions if I was the last one let out but I don't think I could stands it.

[He smirks]

Mungrel: Must bring bolt cutters to ring in case I get bored.

[He shakes his head]

Mungrel: See there I go again, instead of planning for what happens if I have to start the match in the ring I'm planning for what happens if I don't get out of the pod quick enough.

[He sits back down]

Mungrel: I'm screwed, I look down there and I don't see the Dual Crown contendership. I see a fun park.

[He stares at it for a moment]

Mungrel: There was a time in my career where this wouldn't have been and issue.

[He smiles]

Mungrel: A year ago I wouldn't have cared what was on the line it would have been all about having fun and consequences be damned!

[He stares at the structure for a moment]

Mungrel: Before FIW, before my time as a host at the club in Japan, it would have been all about the win. It would have been suplexes into the chain wall, into the pods, back breakers, rib breaker, heads crashing into ring posts and... oh yes.

[He closes his eyes and rubs his chest]

Mungrel: How did I not see it before?

[He sits up and looks down at the steel structure]

Mungrel: This match could be my ruin, MY RUIN!

[He says with all the giddy joy from before]

Mungrel: I shouldn't be focusing of flying, the foolishness, I should be focussing on winning and what better way to achieve that than with a Bright. Red. Scream.

[He closes his eyes and recalls a time long since past]

Mungrel: You say I'm angry... I guess I should be, it makes me happy. My mind I creepy... I guess it could be, depends on what you ask me.

[He sings in a slightly maniacal way]

Mungrel: You are my bright red scream, Pantopticon wet dream. You are my bright red scream, and when I sleep I dream of you.

[He pauses for a while after singing]

Mungrel: I'm an idiot, a dolt, a fool, I should have known it, I should have been dreaming about it instead of not sleeping.

[He turns to the camera]

Mungrel: I guess I should explain myself.

[He smiles a sick, twisted smile]

Mungrel: I wasn't always a fun loving entertainer. There was a time it was only every about my enjoyment and I enjoyed doing enforcing my will onto others but it wasn't enough to just get them to submit to the Mauling, oh no.

[He scoots closer to the camera]

Mungrel: There was a time where I wanted an opponent to have a taste of there own blood in there mouth as I pulled back on there leg, where I wanted them to scream out in pain with blood covered faces – bright red screams

[It sounds like these are fond memories]

Mungrel: All that steel, all those people, of it will be fun... for me.

[End of footage]
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