Post by hell on Nov 7, 2011 13:23:18 GMT -4
[glow=red,2,300]Royal Fall! [/glow]
[glow=red,2,300]Night time. A full moon shines but still no matter how bright the moon shines it just cannot seem to cut fully through the thick darkness of this particular night. As cameras roll and start to scan the darkness they are drawn to a racket that seems to be going on near a field with a wooded area just off too the right of it. There is yelling and begging but no matter how loud the yelling is this spot is too far from anything for anyone to hear or help. Once the camera has finally reached the scene we see a man down on all fours with blood pouring from his forehead and mouth. He is trying to get to his feet but no matter how hard he tries to get up he gets kicked back down on the ground. He is surrounded by four men that look like they are from a street gang or something fresh from a movie.[/glow]
Thug One: Get up you little pussy. Were done playing around with you.
[glow=red,2,300]The man can hardly utter a word since his jaw is now swollen up from the impact of the last kick he received in the face. He tries to get words out but the pain only makes him stutter and slur his words.[/glow]
Victim: N...NO Plea..se st...stop...........
Thug Two: OH NO BITCH.........(Low tone voice) you didn't just give an order to me did you mother fucker?!
[glow=red,2,300]Before the man can utter another word a Hearse pulls up just at the edge of the field. A huge mammoth looking man gets out of the drivers door and walks over just feet from the scene. The group stare at him like he is crazy and one of the thugs speaks up loudly.[/glow]
Thug Three: WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU? You got a death wish or something!
[glow=red,2,300]A huge smirks appears across the mans face and just then the camera gets a full view of the man revealing him to be Hell AWR Wrestling superstar.[/glow]
Hell: I don't ...but you boys might!
[glow=red,2,300]Hell smirks broadly.[/glow]
Hell: LET US JUST SAY I AM YOUR DESTINY!
Thug Four: What the....would somebody take this big goofy bastard out of the picture now!
Hell: Sorry boys I don't swing your way. No guy is going to take me out! (Smirking broadly)
Thug Four! Knife that fucker!
[glow=red,2,300]One of the thugs pulls out a knife and charges at hell. Hell smirks and sidesteps him and trips him at the same time causing the man to fall on his knife driving it deep in his throat. Then one of the thugs speak in surprise and shock.[/glow]
Thug One: MY GOD DID YOU SEE THAT! HE JUST KNIFED MOUSE!
[glow=red,2,300]Hell smirks like he always does. [/glow]
Hell: Oh no! I did no such a thing! Your friend there just tripped and nicked himself with his tiny blade. That is just a scratch! You know you guys remind me of someone I know! Let me think............HUMMMMM......Wait a minute now i know who it is......Yeah Anthony Royal. You guys wouldn't be related too him by chance would you? I mean after all you have the same style as him. Sneaky, Slimy fuck heads with no style and just like Royal you Kick the fuck out of a man when he is down and defenseless. You guys must be related. Maybe your all brothers because i see the same exact birth marks running up your backs that run up Royals. A yellow streak!. Just do me one favor. Please for god sake do not start quoting Shakespeare and Hamlet. PLEASE cause then i will know for a fact your family to that low life fuck stain!
[glow=red,2,300]The remaining thugs have no idea what Hell is talking about! [/glow]
Thug One: HUH......WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT FOOL!
[glow=red,2,300]Hell smirks.The remaining three men look baffled and stunned. Then Hell reaches down and grabs a hand full of the thugs hair that fell on his own blade and hoists him up while he gurgles and chokes on blood with the thug still clutching his hands on his throat.[/glow]
Hell: SEE WHAT I MEANT! THAT IS NOTHING MORE THEN A LITTLE SCRATCH. YOUR FRIEND PROBABLY HAS ABOUT TWENTY MINUTES TO LIVE IF YOU CAN GET HIM TO A HOSPITAL, CONSIDERING THE NEAREST ONE IS ONLY AN HOUR AND A HALF FROM HERE.
[glow=red,2,300]Hell laughs as he lets the man go and watches him fall back to the ground.[/glow]
Thug Three: Your going to be one sorry bastard once we get down with you. I am going to cut you up so deep and so bad the lord himself won't recognize you!
[glow=red,2,300]Then one of the thugs draws a knife and begins flashing it around. Slowly he begins making his way to ward Hell as he continues on speaking. [/glow]
Thug: Common and git some! Yeah i am gonna cut you so bad!
Hell: See there you go again acting like Anthony Royal. Flashing a weapon and running your trap at the same time! Now i know you guys are all related! Oh and one more thing too it just pains me when someone brings a knife to an ax fight.
Thug One: HUH......YOU AIN'T GOT NO AX.....
[glow=red,2,300]Hell laughs.[/glow]
Hell: No I don't but he does.(Hell pointing behind the men).
Thug Two: You think were stupid enough to fall for that old gimmick. Give us a fucking break!
[glow=red,2,300]Hell smiles and then there is a loud thud. The sound off an ax striking flesh and a bone breaking. The thug drops the knife and lets out a howl as pain rushes over his body. [/glow]
Hell: I told you there was someone standing there but you didn't believe me! Oh well that's your hard luck.Wow what a bunch of Royal fuck ups.....
[glow=red,2,300]As the camera zooms in we see Road Rage, Hells cousin standing there smirking from ear to ear as he leaves the ax embedded in the mans shoulder blade.[/glow]
Road Rage: I bet that hurts!
[glow=red,2,300]The remaining two thugs look at each other and they decide to back away. [/glow]
Hell: What is the matter? Is it too fair of a fight for you now? Good choice. Just a bit further now.
[glow=red,2,300]As they back up a bit further a net falls over them. As the two men struggle we see a another person dressed in dirty torn clothing. It is Twisted. A mentally disturbed young man that Hell found a long time ago eating out of trash cans and living lower then an animal and still does to this day. After the net is secured Twisted jumps on top of the net and begins grabbing and clawing and biting at the two men like he is in a hunger staved frenzy. The two thugs scream and holler as twisted bites a chunk of flesh right off of one of the thugs check. Twisted actually eats the flesh and dives back in for another bite as the two scream and beg for help.[/glow]
Thug One: NO....GET HIM AWAY............
Thug Two: HELP.....NO....NO....NO MORE ...PLEASE...............
Hell: WHATS THE MATTER? YOU DIDN'T SEEM TO MIND WHEN IT WAS FOUR ON ONE DID YOU. WHY THE CHANGE OF HEART NOW ALL OF A SUDDEN? SOMETHING CHANGED MAYBE!
[glow=red,2,300]Hell smirks.Then tells Road Rage to help the beaten man that was attacked earlier by the four thugs.[/glow]
Hell: Road Rage i need you to take this man to a hospital tight away and get him some help. If he doesn't have any coverage make sure Neal Steal is billed for the visit and the stay if necessary.Twisted you stay here with me and help me out.
[glow=red,2,300]Road Rage nods his head in a yes motion with a discouraged look on his face. [/glow]
Road Rage: DAMN COUSIN THAT MEANS I HAVE TO MISS ALL THE FUN NOW!
[glow=red,2,300]He helps the man up and into the truck Road Rage owns. The two leave the scene.[/glow]
Hell: Twisted drag those two over here by these tress.
[glow=red,2,300]Twisted drags the two over by a clump of trees. The man with the ax in his shoulder tries to pull it out but with no luck. With each attempt he just moans louder and louder as pain swarms over his body. Just at that same moment the man on the ground with the knife wound too the throat begins to cough. He seems as though he is having trouble breathing and his skin texture looks white. Finally he collapses and seems to be dead.[/glow]
Hell: They just don't have the energy to be able to do things right anymore. Those young people are just so lazy these days. SO USELESS! Twisted drag that carcass over behind that mound of threes right now.
[glow=red,2,300]Twisted gives a half crazed smile and grabs a handful of hair as he drags the limp body beyond the trees.Hell walks over to the man with the ax sticking out of his arm and Hell places his foot on the mans shoulder and tears the ax out as he twists and grinds it as he is removing it.The thug screams in agony and pain.[/glow]
Hell: There! I bet that feels better doesn't it.I bet the pain you are feeling right now is nothing compared to the pain that Anthony Royal is going too feel in our cage match this week. You know...that guy that i am sure you four are related too. You know you four as so much like him. I mean taking advantage of a helpless person when ever the opportunity presents it self.
[glow=red,2,300]As the man holds his shoulder blood flows from the open wound almost as if a slow running tap is turned on.[/glow]
Hell Twisted go to the car and get my doctors bag please.
[glow=red,2,300]Twisted rushes to the hearse while Hell rubs his hands together and prepares to have himself a fun filled evening. Twisted hurries back carrying a small plastic bag and hands it to Hell.[/glow]
Hell: Ahh....i have medicine here for your friend. This will help sooth his pain plenty.
[glow=red,2,300]Hell reaches in the bag and grabs a handful of something. He pulls his hand out and grabs the man and rubs the substance on his shoulder pressing it hard and grinding it in. The man feels pain and lets out a howl. Hell grins.[/glow]
Hell: A little salt always helps and open wound!
[glow=red,2,300]As Hell turns his attention to the other two thugs he calls for the assistance of Twisted. [/glow]
Hell: Twisted come now. I need your assistance.
[glow=red,2,300]Twisted is no where to be seen.Hell looks around but sees nothing. Then he hears a rustling behind the trees. He walks over and as he looks on the other side of the trees he sees twisted trying to eat from the dead mans open wound.[/glow]
Hell: GET OUT OF THERE NOW TWISTED! I NEED YOUR HELP! YOU CAN FEAST LATER AFTER WE GET THINGS PREPARED!
[glow=red,2,300]Twisted looks up with blood covering his face. He has that look a dog gets on its face when the owner scolds or gets after the dog. He gets up with his head down wards and rushes over to aid Hell.[/glow]
Hell: GO DRAG THOSE TWO OVER HERE NOW!
[glow=red,2,300]Twisted rushes over and strains to drag the two men caught in the net over to Hell. Once he has then near Hell he awaits Hells orders.[/glow]
Hell: That one! Cut him loose!(Hell points).
[glow=red,2,300]Twisted cuts the man loose. Hell quickly grabs him and ties him up. Then he orders twisted to remove the mans clothing.[/glow]
Thug: Hey what in the......
[glow=red,2,300]There is a loud thud! Hell hits the man in the jaw with and upper cut knocking him out![/glow]
Hell: Its better for him this way!
[glow=red,2,300]Hell laughs! [/glow]
[glow=red,2,300]After Twisted has removed the mans clothing Hell looks at the camera.[/glow]
Hell: Watch closely Anthony Royal because i know you will be seeing this. I am about to do an limitation of you.
[glow=red,2,300]Hell reaches in the bag and takes out a pair of gloves and puts them on his hands. Then he reaches in again and takes out a knife.[/glow]
[glow=red,2,300]Once again Hell looks to the camera. [/glow]
Hell; Pay close attention Anthony!
[glow=red,2,300]Hell grabs the mans testicles and pulls them out ward. He flashes the knife in a quick motion cutting the mans testicles off. Hell turns to the camera holding the bloody dripping testicles in his hands. [/glow]
Hell: SEE THAT ANTHONY ROYAL! THAT IS A PERFECT IMITATION OF YOU! NO FUCKING BALLS! YOU KNOW WHAT ELSE YOU BASTARD! WATCH THIS!
[glow=red,2,300]Hell walks over the the man in the net and shoves the testicles in his mouth. He forces him to eat them as he hits the man repeatedly. Then Hell looks back into the camera! [/glow]
Hell: Anthony Royal i am going to rip the little bit of balls off you that you do have and shove them right down your throat too. You won,t be as lucky to have a knife involved as that guy did!
[glow=red,2,300]Hell breathes heavy, then exhales.[/glow]
Hell: Twisted get that trash out of here now.
[glow=red,2,300]Twisted begins removing the wounded men as Hell turns and begins speaking to the camera again. [/glow]
Hell: Anthony Royal I know that you will be watching this and I know that as soon as you have finished viewing this you are going to be one sick! One very sick bastard because you know that slowly you are beginning too see the old Hell emerge more and more every week and you know that if I decide to resort back to my old ways there is nothing that you or anyone will be able to do to stop me.
Hell: You quoted last week that every time you turn around it is always Hell this and Hell that! Well Royal you are going too see exactly why everything is Hell this and Hell that! Now a few weeks ago you said that the world is a stage and each must play his part. Well I agree totally Royal because the world will be waiting us on stage so to speak and we will both play our parts. Mine will be to beat you with in a ounce of your worthless life and break your spirit and your part will be to lose just like fate has intended for you to do. You got lucky once Royal and that is all it was. You see you had the numbers game on your side! However as you can clearly see i too know how to play the numbers game! Only a fool would have ventured here tonight on his own. I am much smarter then that as those four fools back there found out. This time you will get lucky again but only because I intend to beat you not kill you! So consider that lucky! You are right about one thing Royal! You will be a survivor! A handy capped one! As far as Darwin's law forget about that because it is going to Hells law and I am declaring martial law! I will be coming with a rage and a vengeance Royal and just like you quoted this week it will be two wild animals! Only thing is we are both going to be locked up in a steel cage where a man cannot run away and hide and only one of us, that will be me, can win by pin fall in this particular cage match and Royal I intend to use every inch of that cage in any way i can to beat you with it!
[glow=red,2,300]Hell looks deep into the camera. He spits on it.[/glow]
Hell; ONE MORE THING ROYAL DAVID SATURN IS NOT THE ONLY ONE THAT KNOWS YOUR SECRET! I DO TOO!
[glow=red,2,300]The look on Hells face lets Royal know that Hell does know! [/glow]
Hell: You want to call yourself The corporate champion! The franchise. No it looks more like you are going to be the new number one ass kisser around here that is all! I wonder what Neal Steal will think of you then when you steal his number one spot! After all it appears to me that you want to take his place! On your knees like Neal has done for years.
[glow=red,2,300]Hell shakes his head in a disgusted manor. [/glow]
Hell: YOU KNOW WHAT THEY SAY ROYAL! IF YOU KNOCK ON THE DEVILS DOOR LONG ENOUGH SOONER OR LATER HE IS GOING TO ANSWER! BEWARE ROYAL BECAUSE WHEN HE DOES ANSWER YOU WILL HAVE A ROYAL FALL! YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED!
[glow=red,2,300]Slowly the camera scans the ground zooming in one by one on each of the battered men, Then slowly the scene begins to fade away! [/glow]
[glow=red,2,300]Night time. A full moon shines but still no matter how bright the moon shines it just cannot seem to cut fully through the thick darkness of this particular night. As cameras roll and start to scan the darkness they are drawn to a racket that seems to be going on near a field with a wooded area just off too the right of it. There is yelling and begging but no matter how loud the yelling is this spot is too far from anything for anyone to hear or help. Once the camera has finally reached the scene we see a man down on all fours with blood pouring from his forehead and mouth. He is trying to get to his feet but no matter how hard he tries to get up he gets kicked back down on the ground. He is surrounded by four men that look like they are from a street gang or something fresh from a movie.[/glow]
Thug One: Get up you little pussy. Were done playing around with you.
[glow=red,2,300]The man can hardly utter a word since his jaw is now swollen up from the impact of the last kick he received in the face. He tries to get words out but the pain only makes him stutter and slur his words.[/glow]
Victim: N...NO Plea..se st...stop...........
Thug Two: OH NO BITCH.........(Low tone voice) you didn't just give an order to me did you mother fucker?!
[glow=red,2,300]Before the man can utter another word a Hearse pulls up just at the edge of the field. A huge mammoth looking man gets out of the drivers door and walks over just feet from the scene. The group stare at him like he is crazy and one of the thugs speaks up loudly.[/glow]
Thug Three: WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU? You got a death wish or something!
[glow=red,2,300]A huge smirks appears across the mans face and just then the camera gets a full view of the man revealing him to be Hell AWR Wrestling superstar.[/glow]
Hell: I don't ...but you boys might!
[glow=red,2,300]Hell smirks broadly.[/glow]
Hell: LET US JUST SAY I AM YOUR DESTINY!
Thug Four: What the....would somebody take this big goofy bastard out of the picture now!
Hell: Sorry boys I don't swing your way. No guy is going to take me out! (Smirking broadly)
Thug Four! Knife that fucker!
[glow=red,2,300]One of the thugs pulls out a knife and charges at hell. Hell smirks and sidesteps him and trips him at the same time causing the man to fall on his knife driving it deep in his throat. Then one of the thugs speak in surprise and shock.[/glow]
Thug One: MY GOD DID YOU SEE THAT! HE JUST KNIFED MOUSE!
[glow=red,2,300]Hell smirks like he always does. [/glow]
Hell: Oh no! I did no such a thing! Your friend there just tripped and nicked himself with his tiny blade. That is just a scratch! You know you guys remind me of someone I know! Let me think............HUMMMMM......Wait a minute now i know who it is......Yeah Anthony Royal. You guys wouldn't be related too him by chance would you? I mean after all you have the same style as him. Sneaky, Slimy fuck heads with no style and just like Royal you Kick the fuck out of a man when he is down and defenseless. You guys must be related. Maybe your all brothers because i see the same exact birth marks running up your backs that run up Royals. A yellow streak!. Just do me one favor. Please for god sake do not start quoting Shakespeare and Hamlet. PLEASE cause then i will know for a fact your family to that low life fuck stain!
[glow=red,2,300]The remaining thugs have no idea what Hell is talking about! [/glow]
Thug One: HUH......WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT FOOL!
[glow=red,2,300]Hell smirks.The remaining three men look baffled and stunned. Then Hell reaches down and grabs a hand full of the thugs hair that fell on his own blade and hoists him up while he gurgles and chokes on blood with the thug still clutching his hands on his throat.[/glow]
Hell: SEE WHAT I MEANT! THAT IS NOTHING MORE THEN A LITTLE SCRATCH. YOUR FRIEND PROBABLY HAS ABOUT TWENTY MINUTES TO LIVE IF YOU CAN GET HIM TO A HOSPITAL, CONSIDERING THE NEAREST ONE IS ONLY AN HOUR AND A HALF FROM HERE.
[glow=red,2,300]Hell laughs as he lets the man go and watches him fall back to the ground.[/glow]
Thug Three: Your going to be one sorry bastard once we get down with you. I am going to cut you up so deep and so bad the lord himself won't recognize you!
[glow=red,2,300]Then one of the thugs draws a knife and begins flashing it around. Slowly he begins making his way to ward Hell as he continues on speaking. [/glow]
Thug: Common and git some! Yeah i am gonna cut you so bad!
Hell: See there you go again acting like Anthony Royal. Flashing a weapon and running your trap at the same time! Now i know you guys are all related! Oh and one more thing too it just pains me when someone brings a knife to an ax fight.
Thug One: HUH......YOU AIN'T GOT NO AX.....
[glow=red,2,300]Hell laughs.[/glow]
Hell: No I don't but he does.(Hell pointing behind the men).
Thug Two: You think were stupid enough to fall for that old gimmick. Give us a fucking break!
[glow=red,2,300]Hell smiles and then there is a loud thud. The sound off an ax striking flesh and a bone breaking. The thug drops the knife and lets out a howl as pain rushes over his body. [/glow]
Hell: I told you there was someone standing there but you didn't believe me! Oh well that's your hard luck.Wow what a bunch of Royal fuck ups.....
[glow=red,2,300]As the camera zooms in we see Road Rage, Hells cousin standing there smirking from ear to ear as he leaves the ax embedded in the mans shoulder blade.[/glow]
Road Rage: I bet that hurts!
[glow=red,2,300]The remaining two thugs look at each other and they decide to back away. [/glow]
Hell: What is the matter? Is it too fair of a fight for you now? Good choice. Just a bit further now.
[glow=red,2,300]As they back up a bit further a net falls over them. As the two men struggle we see a another person dressed in dirty torn clothing. It is Twisted. A mentally disturbed young man that Hell found a long time ago eating out of trash cans and living lower then an animal and still does to this day. After the net is secured Twisted jumps on top of the net and begins grabbing and clawing and biting at the two men like he is in a hunger staved frenzy. The two thugs scream and holler as twisted bites a chunk of flesh right off of one of the thugs check. Twisted actually eats the flesh and dives back in for another bite as the two scream and beg for help.[/glow]
Thug One: NO....GET HIM AWAY............
Thug Two: HELP.....NO....NO....NO MORE ...PLEASE...............
Hell: WHATS THE MATTER? YOU DIDN'T SEEM TO MIND WHEN IT WAS FOUR ON ONE DID YOU. WHY THE CHANGE OF HEART NOW ALL OF A SUDDEN? SOMETHING CHANGED MAYBE!
[glow=red,2,300]Hell smirks.Then tells Road Rage to help the beaten man that was attacked earlier by the four thugs.[/glow]
Hell: Road Rage i need you to take this man to a hospital tight away and get him some help. If he doesn't have any coverage make sure Neal Steal is billed for the visit and the stay if necessary.Twisted you stay here with me and help me out.
[glow=red,2,300]Road Rage nods his head in a yes motion with a discouraged look on his face. [/glow]
Road Rage: DAMN COUSIN THAT MEANS I HAVE TO MISS ALL THE FUN NOW!
[glow=red,2,300]He helps the man up and into the truck Road Rage owns. The two leave the scene.[/glow]
Hell: Twisted drag those two over here by these tress.
[glow=red,2,300]Twisted drags the two over by a clump of trees. The man with the ax in his shoulder tries to pull it out but with no luck. With each attempt he just moans louder and louder as pain swarms over his body. Just at that same moment the man on the ground with the knife wound too the throat begins to cough. He seems as though he is having trouble breathing and his skin texture looks white. Finally he collapses and seems to be dead.[/glow]
Hell: They just don't have the energy to be able to do things right anymore. Those young people are just so lazy these days. SO USELESS! Twisted drag that carcass over behind that mound of threes right now.
[glow=red,2,300]Twisted gives a half crazed smile and grabs a handful of hair as he drags the limp body beyond the trees.Hell walks over to the man with the ax sticking out of his arm and Hell places his foot on the mans shoulder and tears the ax out as he twists and grinds it as he is removing it.The thug screams in agony and pain.[/glow]
Hell: There! I bet that feels better doesn't it.I bet the pain you are feeling right now is nothing compared to the pain that Anthony Royal is going too feel in our cage match this week. You know...that guy that i am sure you four are related too. You know you four as so much like him. I mean taking advantage of a helpless person when ever the opportunity presents it self.
[glow=red,2,300]As the man holds his shoulder blood flows from the open wound almost as if a slow running tap is turned on.[/glow]
Hell Twisted go to the car and get my doctors bag please.
[glow=red,2,300]Twisted rushes to the hearse while Hell rubs his hands together and prepares to have himself a fun filled evening. Twisted hurries back carrying a small plastic bag and hands it to Hell.[/glow]
Hell: Ahh....i have medicine here for your friend. This will help sooth his pain plenty.
[glow=red,2,300]Hell reaches in the bag and grabs a handful of something. He pulls his hand out and grabs the man and rubs the substance on his shoulder pressing it hard and grinding it in. The man feels pain and lets out a howl. Hell grins.[/glow]
Hell: A little salt always helps and open wound!
[glow=red,2,300]As Hell turns his attention to the other two thugs he calls for the assistance of Twisted. [/glow]
Hell: Twisted come now. I need your assistance.
[glow=red,2,300]Twisted is no where to be seen.Hell looks around but sees nothing. Then he hears a rustling behind the trees. He walks over and as he looks on the other side of the trees he sees twisted trying to eat from the dead mans open wound.[/glow]
Hell: GET OUT OF THERE NOW TWISTED! I NEED YOUR HELP! YOU CAN FEAST LATER AFTER WE GET THINGS PREPARED!
[glow=red,2,300]Twisted looks up with blood covering his face. He has that look a dog gets on its face when the owner scolds or gets after the dog. He gets up with his head down wards and rushes over to aid Hell.[/glow]
Hell: GO DRAG THOSE TWO OVER HERE NOW!
[glow=red,2,300]Twisted rushes over and strains to drag the two men caught in the net over to Hell. Once he has then near Hell he awaits Hells orders.[/glow]
Hell: That one! Cut him loose!(Hell points).
[glow=red,2,300]Twisted cuts the man loose. Hell quickly grabs him and ties him up. Then he orders twisted to remove the mans clothing.[/glow]
Thug: Hey what in the......
[glow=red,2,300]There is a loud thud! Hell hits the man in the jaw with and upper cut knocking him out![/glow]
Hell: Its better for him this way!
[glow=red,2,300]Hell laughs! [/glow]
[glow=red,2,300]After Twisted has removed the mans clothing Hell looks at the camera.[/glow]
Hell: Watch closely Anthony Royal because i know you will be seeing this. I am about to do an limitation of you.
[glow=red,2,300]Hell reaches in the bag and takes out a pair of gloves and puts them on his hands. Then he reaches in again and takes out a knife.[/glow]
[glow=red,2,300]Once again Hell looks to the camera. [/glow]
Hell; Pay close attention Anthony!
[glow=red,2,300]Hell grabs the mans testicles and pulls them out ward. He flashes the knife in a quick motion cutting the mans testicles off. Hell turns to the camera holding the bloody dripping testicles in his hands. [/glow]
Hell: SEE THAT ANTHONY ROYAL! THAT IS A PERFECT IMITATION OF YOU! NO FUCKING BALLS! YOU KNOW WHAT ELSE YOU BASTARD! WATCH THIS!
[glow=red,2,300]Hell walks over the the man in the net and shoves the testicles in his mouth. He forces him to eat them as he hits the man repeatedly. Then Hell looks back into the camera! [/glow]
Hell: Anthony Royal i am going to rip the little bit of balls off you that you do have and shove them right down your throat too. You won,t be as lucky to have a knife involved as that guy did!
[glow=red,2,300]Hell breathes heavy, then exhales.[/glow]
Hell: Twisted get that trash out of here now.
[glow=red,2,300]Twisted begins removing the wounded men as Hell turns and begins speaking to the camera again. [/glow]
Hell: Anthony Royal I know that you will be watching this and I know that as soon as you have finished viewing this you are going to be one sick! One very sick bastard because you know that slowly you are beginning too see the old Hell emerge more and more every week and you know that if I decide to resort back to my old ways there is nothing that you or anyone will be able to do to stop me.
Hell: You quoted last week that every time you turn around it is always Hell this and Hell that! Well Royal you are going too see exactly why everything is Hell this and Hell that! Now a few weeks ago you said that the world is a stage and each must play his part. Well I agree totally Royal because the world will be waiting us on stage so to speak and we will both play our parts. Mine will be to beat you with in a ounce of your worthless life and break your spirit and your part will be to lose just like fate has intended for you to do. You got lucky once Royal and that is all it was. You see you had the numbers game on your side! However as you can clearly see i too know how to play the numbers game! Only a fool would have ventured here tonight on his own. I am much smarter then that as those four fools back there found out. This time you will get lucky again but only because I intend to beat you not kill you! So consider that lucky! You are right about one thing Royal! You will be a survivor! A handy capped one! As far as Darwin's law forget about that because it is going to Hells law and I am declaring martial law! I will be coming with a rage and a vengeance Royal and just like you quoted this week it will be two wild animals! Only thing is we are both going to be locked up in a steel cage where a man cannot run away and hide and only one of us, that will be me, can win by pin fall in this particular cage match and Royal I intend to use every inch of that cage in any way i can to beat you with it!
[glow=red,2,300]Hell looks deep into the camera. He spits on it.[/glow]
Hell; ONE MORE THING ROYAL DAVID SATURN IS NOT THE ONLY ONE THAT KNOWS YOUR SECRET! I DO TOO!
[glow=red,2,300]The look on Hells face lets Royal know that Hell does know! [/glow]
Hell: You want to call yourself The corporate champion! The franchise. No it looks more like you are going to be the new number one ass kisser around here that is all! I wonder what Neal Steal will think of you then when you steal his number one spot! After all it appears to me that you want to take his place! On your knees like Neal has done for years.
[glow=red,2,300]Hell shakes his head in a disgusted manor. [/glow]
Hell: YOU KNOW WHAT THEY SAY ROYAL! IF YOU KNOCK ON THE DEVILS DOOR LONG ENOUGH SOONER OR LATER HE IS GOING TO ANSWER! BEWARE ROYAL BECAUSE WHEN HE DOES ANSWER YOU WILL HAVE A ROYAL FALL! YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED!
[glow=red,2,300]Slowly the camera scans the ground zooming in one by one on each of the battered men, Then slowly the scene begins to fade away! [/glow]