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A Victim, A Target; -=Nightmare=- (Grant R&R)
Topic Started: Dec 16 2007, 03:51 AM (45 Views)
Willie
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All is black for a few moments before the sound of static fills our ears. Slowly, effervescently, the white R of the Revolution appears inside it's red circle and slowly fades onto the screen, moving towards us until it's large enough to almost fill the whole screen. A female voice then speaks, the first discernable sound we're able to hear.

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[align=center]"The Revolution will now be televised."[/align]

The static sound fills our ears again, static 'snow' overtaking the screen for a brief moment until we're greeted by a rooftop scene in Nagoya, Japan, all the bustling cars zooming up and down the streets, the brilliantly lit skyscrapers illuminating the massive and imposing figure of Nightmare who stands atop one of the three towering skyscrapers in the city (Nightmare stands on top of the darkly colored one.) He's wearing indistinguishable colors that we can't tell because of all the lights blazing over him, but we don't really have much more time to figure out his fashion for the day as he's already started talking.

Nightmare: "I can feel it already, FIW. The fear... The raw, primal fear that I have no doubt instilled in our esteemed 'Flycore Phenom' last week, when I dragged him out of the ring and proceeded to kick his sorry ass up and down every single side of the M-Wave. Mr. Wilson can deny all he wants that he felt the fear, he can sit there and flash his diamond studded grin and make all the jokes he wants about how he supposedly isn't scared of me...but I can feel the fear he feels. I feel that fear flowing through me, the fear that comes with a champion who just may have met his match in the most unlikely of circumstances."

He grins quietly to himself, taking in a deep breath of the night air, listening to the horns honking below him before he speaks again.

Nightmare: "I hope I made it abundantly clear to Shaun Wilson exactly how serious I am about becoming the Flycore Champion. I aspire not only to make FIW history as the largest man ever to put that silver over my shoulder...I aspire to reshape the Flycore division as I see fit, as I said in Nagano. Shaun believed last week that he could insult me and demean me by playing down the success I've had here, playing it all down and calling me nothing but a coattail-rider....Back a year or two ago, that would have pissed me off pretty bad, I can tell you. But now...I liken his words again to the fact that he is SCARED. He is trying to downplay exactly how dangerous I am. Which leads me to conclude that I once again am going to have to prove it with my actions...this Wednesday."

Nightmare folds his hands together tightly, a hint of anger showing on his face as he looks up now into the dusky sky, waiting for the moon to rise. He watches it carefully as he carries on, the cameraman catching the exact scene Nightmare is surveying.

Nightmare: "I guarantee you now, FIW, that Shaun Wilson will not find solace behind his partner, Drake Love. Those two need to remember and remember clearly that I have a partner at my back, too, and not just any partner...he is the International Champion, the man who took down Crackerjack when nobody else could, the man who stood by my side while we set the Tag Team Division to the flame...Grant Rice is my partner, he is my friend, my brother. And I do hope that you, Shaun, remember most of all that together, when the Revolution is together...We show no mercy. No remorse. No moral conscience for our actions. And we will make an impact just like we always do, unlike anything you have ever seen or felt. We will channel the pure spirit and fury of Horrorcore in order to beat you and Drake Love on Wednesday, Shaun, you better believe that we will. Because after we do...I assure you that management WILL grant me a match against you for the Flycore Championship. Because anything else.."

A hint of another cold, empty smile plays across his lips.

Nightmare: "Will simply be prolonging the inevitable. Prepare, Shaun, for your nightmare is mere hours away from beginning."

With that emphatic note the Dark Knight falls silent, crossing his arms in front of him, continuing to watch the moonrise for a few moments before he turns on his heel and strides away, off into the darkness. We're not sure where Nightmare went or if this scene is over, but we have a feeling it isn't quite yet..
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