Nothin' Even Matters
Posted: Mon Aug 03, 2015 8:09 pm
A very ominous looking scene began. A figured walked through a dismal and bleak hallway. A tall figure in a grey colored, tattered gown walked barefoot through the dreary location with her dark colored hair swaying in front of her pale features. There was silence other than the light sound of her foot steps. Eventually, she reached something resting upon a pedestal and gripped her hands upon it. Something with hair, or coarse fur. With unblinking eyes and horns. It was lifted high above her and towards the ceiling. A goat's head. She allowed red liquid to drop from it's neck cavity onto her face and chest. She began to speak in a soft, almost whisper that somewhat masked her English accent.
Paige: I offer this to you. A sacrifice. Give me the strength to overcome my opponent. In Satan's name I pray. Satan almighty. The uncreator of heaven and evil. Begotten Father by whom all things shall be unmade. Hear my prayers. Give me that which I need to become victorious.
The ruminant animal had was dropped to the ground with a crunch and splattering sound. Paige, with her hair still entirely masking every inch of her face, remained unmoving as droplets of blood ran down her gown and slowly slinked across the floor.
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Renee Young: Ladies and Gentleman, joining me at this time is Paige!
Renee Young stood by in the backstage area of the arena as Paige stepped in beside her. Renee was excited to introduce her and Paige seemed exuberant herself. No hints of the macabre horror show from before. This was more in line with the Paige the wrestling audience was familiar with. Decked out in black leather, she looked confident and almost perky and lively.
Renee Young: Paige, welcome back to the EBWF.
Paige: You know me. I couldn't stay away. I've been fighting and wrestling since I was thirteen and if I'm gone too long I become a little anxious. Anxious to do some damage.
Renee Young: You're going to have that opportunity as you go one and one with one half of the Tag Team champions: Summer Rae.
Paige: Oh, Summer Rae..
With her hands resting behind her back, her head tilted itself sideways.
Paige: Still at it, I see? Well, I think it's way past time for someone to give her a little..awakening. Yes! An awakening! Summer is almost coming to an end. And at Warfare, I'm going to introduce Summer Rae to HER end. I could make her tap. Or I could just drop her on her empty little head. Either way, I'm walking out with a victory.
Renee Young: Some kind of fresh training to get you primed for a return?
Paige placed a finger underneath of her chin.[/i]
Paige: I guess you could say I've been doing going through some..unconventional methods to better myself. Sorry, Renee, I can't just give all that away, now can I? People might not be..prepared for it. And, hopefully, neither will Summer..
Renee Young: That sounds awfully cryptic..
Paige: Does it? Well, allow me to give everyone a little taste of what they've been accustomed to..
The raven haired diva turned towards the camera and gave it her full attention.
Paige: ..This..is..my..house.
A pleasant, self assured smile appeared on her face. After giving a nod to Renee, she went off on her way. Both hands still folded behind her back, as she almost hopped away, her leather jacket swaying along with her movements.
Paige: I offer this to you. A sacrifice. Give me the strength to overcome my opponent. In Satan's name I pray. Satan almighty. The uncreator of heaven and evil. Begotten Father by whom all things shall be unmade. Hear my prayers. Give me that which I need to become victorious.
The ruminant animal had was dropped to the ground with a crunch and splattering sound. Paige, with her hair still entirely masking every inch of her face, remained unmoving as droplets of blood ran down her gown and slowly slinked across the floor.
---
Renee Young: Ladies and Gentleman, joining me at this time is Paige!
Renee Young stood by in the backstage area of the arena as Paige stepped in beside her. Renee was excited to introduce her and Paige seemed exuberant herself. No hints of the macabre horror show from before. This was more in line with the Paige the wrestling audience was familiar with. Decked out in black leather, she looked confident and almost perky and lively.
Renee Young: Paige, welcome back to the EBWF.
Paige: You know me. I couldn't stay away. I've been fighting and wrestling since I was thirteen and if I'm gone too long I become a little anxious. Anxious to do some damage.
Renee Young: You're going to have that opportunity as you go one and one with one half of the Tag Team champions: Summer Rae.
Paige: Oh, Summer Rae..
With her hands resting behind her back, her head tilted itself sideways.
Paige: Still at it, I see? Well, I think it's way past time for someone to give her a little..awakening. Yes! An awakening! Summer is almost coming to an end. And at Warfare, I'm going to introduce Summer Rae to HER end. I could make her tap. Or I could just drop her on her empty little head. Either way, I'm walking out with a victory.
Renee Young: Some kind of fresh training to get you primed for a return?
Paige placed a finger underneath of her chin.[/i]
Paige: I guess you could say I've been doing going through some..unconventional methods to better myself. Sorry, Renee, I can't just give all that away, now can I? People might not be..prepared for it. And, hopefully, neither will Summer..
Renee Young: That sounds awfully cryptic..
Paige: Does it? Well, allow me to give everyone a little taste of what they've been accustomed to..
The raven haired diva turned towards the camera and gave it her full attention.
Paige: ..This..is..my..house.
A pleasant, self assured smile appeared on her face. After giving a nod to Renee, she went off on her way. Both hands still folded behind her back, as she almost hopped away, her leather jacket swaying along with her movements.