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Mind of a man posessed
Topic Started: Oct 31 2007, 02:12 PM (14 Views)
Dom
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Chaos sits in his chair no lights on. He stares ominously into a candles flickering flame. His eyes wide and transfixed on the jumping flame. he is speaking as he rocks back and forth.

Chaos: They don't know what they started... they don't know what they started... They took away my gold... and now they put him back in the ring with me... nothing can save you the sickness is rising... nothing can save you the damage you've done... You, me, Liddel... A single man holding the tag belts... and now a single man... losing to the trendkiller... you got lucky once punk... don't let it go to your head... one time shots are few and far between... hence the ONE TIME monaker on them. Xavier Cage stole what was precious to us... Now Xavier cage gets to get hurt ALOT! Cause when the time is right Mister Cage... you will feel Longinus... THE SPEAR OF FUCKING DESTINY! and you will fall as Jesus fell to the roman empire... I will be an unholy angel... swooped down on you to take you to the firy pits of your own personal HELL! You crossed the wrong ones nature boy... and now... you are gonna learn REAL QUICK... that against two street fighters you stand no chance when they have nothing to lose!

Chaso runs his hand slowly over the flame and lets it rest for a minute over it. then he pulls his fingers away slowly.

Chaose: Ya know it's funny... It doesn't hurt so much when your body goes numb because you suffered a loss... BUT... I am still undefeated in singles competition... and Cage that doesn't bode well for you... See like you... i have a fire that burns... unlike you... it is not a controlled fire that burns... it is hot... vicious... and tremendously out of control... I feel you will be getting burned relatively soon.

Chaos stands up and grabs the candle... he goes to the wall and pulls out a dulled pocket knife and begins to gouge at the walls. suddenly the lights come on and the whole thing is revealed. A large picture of Cage is gouged and the belt on his shoulder. the Obsession over the defeat had taken hold of him and he didn't know where to throw it. He looked into the camera and smiled as he gouged more... finally he gouged in something underneath... "Rest In Pieces" Chaos jammed the knife into the wall and turned with his bloody hand and grabbed the camera and wiped the blood down it... Through the red haze he continued.

Chaos: Thursday bodes not well for little cage... The sikkness has risen and you will suffer a fate worse than death... you will suffer a loss at the hands of the MOST DOMINANT TAG TEAM IN THE EWF... Southern Dis Comfort... Take that to the bank pretty boy... we get through... you ain't gonna be so pretty. SEE YOU IN HELL!
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