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| Xtreme Kitten | Mar 29 2015, 03:43 AM Post #1 |
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[The scene opens with darkness but there is movement out there, something shifts in the gloom and with a check of an option we see Mungrel in shades of green, hiding under a heavy comforter, a night vision feature of a camera enabled] Mungrel: I settled, I found the solution to my problem. How to I reconcile my lust for entertaining and my desire for the Dual Crown? What can I do from doing something completely reckless, wild and wonderful? [He smirks that wicked smirk and mimmicks an explosion with his hands “Mind blown”] Mungrel: I embrace the brutality everyone sees in the steel, I reach back into the dark times of my career and I resurrect a classic... Bright Red Scream. [For a moment he loses himself in his mind] Mungrel: This should let me rest, put my mind at ease and allow me a modicum of- [He struggles to find the word] Mungrel: focus [Having found it he spits it out viciously but with a hint of sadness Mungrel: going into the Panopticon, hahahaaaaa. [He tilts his head to the left, his whole body even] Mungrel: It did but my mind like nature it abhors a vaccum. My short lived peace was violently shattered by thoughts of the men I step into the ring with. [He puts a angry emphasis on men, as if he blames them for ruining a moment of rest] Mungrel: They've all had something to say. Nathaniel is so sure, so fucking certain he has it in the bag, heh. [He scoffs] Mungrel: We all think that somewhere deep down else we'd be thinking up ways to get out of the match. He even seems to be realistic about what he'll endure when stepping to the ring. [He rolls his eyes and his entire head] Mungrel: BOOOOOOOOOORRRIIIINNG. Where is the hook? Where is the thing that keeps us, importantly me, interested? Where is the grand braggadocio? A claim of getting each fall? A threat to break anyone that has the audacity to put up more than a token effort to stop you? No where to be found, instead we get his manager promising him anything if wins. [He leans towards the camera] Mungrel: I swear to the highest power, that I believe in, that if you tell her right now that if you win she has to makeout with B. I might even try and help you... Bwahahaha like anyone believes that, seriously though if you somehow win I will pay you for the right to chose what she does. [There is that wicked grin with a touch of lasciviousness] Mungrel: Oh and then there is Rogeroo? Raul Gore Ew? The dimwit that thinks having been to naughty places and doing taboo things should make us all quivvvver. [He accentuates: naughty, taboo and quiver, to give the sentence John Water's like humour] Mungrel: Honestly I might have damaged that part of my brain that would give a shit with all my drinking but I don't. So you think the red room of pain looks fun... who doesn't? But steel doesn't care where you've been, what you've done or what you like and that's what we'll be surrounded by and that it's what anyone good enough to win this match will be, [He start rubbing his bare chest when he says 'good'] Mungrel: steel hard [He starts caressing his crotch] Mungrel: with purpose. [He looks down at his hand] Mungrel: ...or maybe that's just me. [He pauses for a moment before looking back to the camera] Mungrel: Is it the ginger beard? Am I meant to find the ginger beard intimidating? [He asks as if it's a serious question, to him it probably is] Mungrel: Honestly it kind of makes me think about a clown doing a handstand. [He glares at the camera] Mungrel: You find that offensive? Fuck you. You know what I find offensive? Someone I've never fucking met associating me with Alcoholics Anonymous! Give yourself to a higher power? Screw that, I'm an adult and I wont shift the blame and responsibility like a scolded child. I have goals to achieve, things I want to do and I will keep myself sober to do them and if I fail its on me to stay sober. [This is why B. told Toby long ago not to ask Mungrel about AA on camera. There is a huff and a puff and a pause before he continues] Mungrel: The big goal everyone knows, win the Dual Crown back. Step target, win the Pantopticon. The amusing side tasks? Well that's where it seems that silly, fun loving stuff can't stay out of my head, can't leave the Bright Red Scream along because a question plagues my mind and I must know the answer. [He leans towards the camera] Mungrel: Does the Wolfman have extra nipples? [He manages to say it with a straight face] Mungrel: Imma find out if you got extra nipples. [He smiles say it] Mungrel: And Imma play with him too. [The smile grows] Mungrel: Than there's Billy “The Walking Man” Walker. [He frowns] Mungrel: Honestly Billy I have you say of the two Good Men, I didn't think it would be your words that hurt. [He taps he chest, right above his heart] Mungrel: Knives man, knives. You're right 'Win or look good fucking up' is a much better philosophy than 'I do this to hurt people' but I, I'm not doing this to hurt people. [He takes a deep breath] Mungrel: I do this to entertain people we entertain by fighting fighting is hurting others winning this match hurt my opponents more than just physically but in the grand scheme and on a long enough scale I always curve back to entertaining. [He takes another deep breath] Mungrel: My main intent with dragging up that violent idea from my probably best forgotten past isn't to harm or maim but enthral and intrigue and hopefully keep myself from doing something all together stupidly awesome. [He looks a little worried] Mungrel: It was or is a tenuous position and not being as dumb as some you know that. You know that don't you! You need me out there doing to good work, doing the fun things because otherwise who will care if you win? Who will care what happens if I don't do what I do best and steal the show? [He smiles] Mungrel: Everyone seems to think I lost something with the booze, besides six minutes pisses and frequent face first trips to the floor I haven't noticed anything. [His smiles widens] Mungrel: The bright red scream it could be a delusion, safety blanket I'm trying to cling to because I'm afraid what will happen if I embrace the playground I see in the Pantopticon. [He smile becomes a smirk] Mungrel: Or maybe it's a cloak, maybe I'm using to to hide the fact that despite what everyone thinks including Rurik, that no one wakes up wanting to be in that cage. [He smiles and leans forward] Mungrel: I want to get in there more than you know Rurik. While I want more than anything to recapture the Dual Crown more than I've ever wanted any championship I've ever fought for, this mat it is that great double edge sword. [He huffs] Mungrel: An unlike the previous one, unlike the Triple Cage, I'm not sure I have it in me to be this close and accept that I let it get away but I did something amazing along the way. [He is starting to look a little frantic] Mungrel: Am I stressing about what that cage will bring out it in me? Will I become a dullard that is all about the goal and take the most efficient and effective rout to get there? Will I throw caution to the wind and trust my instinct to entertain the best I can? [He shrugs unsure] Mungrel: I don't know what I'm going to do in that ring. I want to know. My minds a chaotic state but once that cage closes, once I'm in that ring thinking time will be over and it'll just happen. [He smiles] Mungrel: I'm in a cocoon Rurik and I'll hatch inside the Pantopticon, I want that. [The cover over his head flies off, the light! The screen completely whites out but comes back a moment later with Mungrel in full colour] Mungrel: Or now. [He looks off shot] Mungrel: Way to ruin my stressed out hiding under the covers motif B! [He turns back to the camera] Mungrel: I want to be the Dual Crown Champion, I want to be in the Pantopticon, I want to amaze with feats only dreamed of and I want to do it Max Rowley watching from inside a pod and then from outside the structure completely. [He smiles] Mungrel: Boohoo Max the locker room didn't love you enough and that totally justifies being a prick that abandoned me mid match, attacked me after that match then sided with James Schwartz to try and take the the Dual Crown from me. [He pauses for a moment] Mungrel: Right then Max just probably yelled at the screen that he had me beat and that Neo Carner ruined it what he seemingly always forgets is that the CEO had already tried to tip that scales in his favour? [He smiles] Mungrel: You never won the Dual Crown according to the record and were scorned because of similar incident but you keep forgetting to mention you had help that night why is that Max? You get rid of integrity with your old set? You know what I say from one flipping guy to another that when I become Dual Crown again I give you a rematch and we see if you really could have taken it from me. [He tilts his head] Mungrel: I'd ask you to offer the same but lets face it, I did it at ninety one, four hundred and fifty one and will do it again before I hit one thousand and one and when I do that will be your Dad! I mean awesome! [Because you know El Hijo Del Awesome] Mungrel: Screw it I'm going into that cage to be fuckin' awesome and hopefully the win comes from that and if it doesn't. [He shrugs] Mungrel: There will [He yawns] Mungrel: be more [He lays his eyes close] Mungrel: matches [He falls back, finally his mind quiet enough to rest. End of footage] |
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