Post by Tracy Adkins on Aug 25, 2013 23:30:40 GMT -4
(the scene opens with Tracy Adkins standing in the locker room leaning he it in minuets before his match against against red)
Tracy: Red you threw in the towel because you were afraid of me getting hurt and you say your gonna hurt me.
(Tracy smirks)
I like pain. I welcome it I want you to hurt me. In fact I'll do a little for you right now.
(Tracy turns around and repeatedly hit his head against the lockers hes leaning on bending them in in till he notices that there's blood on the lockers then Tracy touches his head laughs hysterically as he turns around and we he the blood pouring from his head covering his face he continues to speak with this sadistic smile on his face)
Tracy: What can you do to someone who dose that to himself. You think a chair shot means anything to me? In my career I been shocked hit with anything you you can think of rapped in barbed wire thrown through tables thrown threw the ring and set on fire and you think a chair shot is gonna bug me. HA HA HA. I am a human cancer. A worrier and a stealer of souls. I have been in the most violent matches and rivalries in this companies history. Me and hell every-time we have ever got in the ring one of us leaves in a stretcher. I know your wondering why Tracy? Why would you put your body through so much pain so much suffering. Well like I said earlier hardcore by the meaning of the word is that we give. We give of our bodies and we shorten our careers. Thunderstorm for you is gonna be a monsoon of pain for you and pleasure for me. Welcome to the taradome.
(Tracy steps forward raises his hands in a crucifix tilts his head back)
Tracy: so let it be written so let it be done.
(Tracy tilts his head back forward as the camera zooms in on his face by now its just a mask of red then the camera fades out)
Tracy: Red you threw in the towel because you were afraid of me getting hurt and you say your gonna hurt me.
(Tracy smirks)
I like pain. I welcome it I want you to hurt me. In fact I'll do a little for you right now.
(Tracy turns around and repeatedly hit his head against the lockers hes leaning on bending them in in till he notices that there's blood on the lockers then Tracy touches his head laughs hysterically as he turns around and we he the blood pouring from his head covering his face he continues to speak with this sadistic smile on his face)
Tracy: What can you do to someone who dose that to himself. You think a chair shot means anything to me? In my career I been shocked hit with anything you you can think of rapped in barbed wire thrown through tables thrown threw the ring and set on fire and you think a chair shot is gonna bug me. HA HA HA. I am a human cancer. A worrier and a stealer of souls. I have been in the most violent matches and rivalries in this companies history. Me and hell every-time we have ever got in the ring one of us leaves in a stretcher. I know your wondering why Tracy? Why would you put your body through so much pain so much suffering. Well like I said earlier hardcore by the meaning of the word is that we give. We give of our bodies and we shorten our careers. Thunderstorm for you is gonna be a monsoon of pain for you and pleasure for me. Welcome to the taradome.
(Tracy steps forward raises his hands in a crucifix tilts his head back)
Tracy: so let it be written so let it be done.
(Tracy tilts his head back forward as the camera zooms in on his face by now its just a mask of red then the camera fades out)