Post by Markus E. Reeves on Nov 22, 2009 3:11:04 GMT -6
*The scene enters with Mark Evil standing in a graveyard. An open casket sits behind him. "Sound of Madness" By Shinedown starts to play*
Yeah, I get it, you're an outcast
Always under attack, always coming in last
Bringing up the past, no one owes you anything
I think you need a shotgun blast, a kick in the ass
So paranoid, watch your back
Oh my, here we go
Another lose cannon gone bi-polar
Slipped down, couldn't get much lower
Quicksand's got no sense of humor
I'm still laughing like hell
Mark Evil: Yes thats right Diego. I am a freak and I'm not afraid to admit it. I don't care because really the freaks are the ones who have all the fun. The ones who don't live by the rules. The ones who dare to be Xtreme. I guess I'm a lose cannon of sorts. Someone that is capable of anything. Really when I think about that Diego its true. I will do whatever it takes to win. From dropping Mark Evil action figures from the sky to telling my opponent that I am the reason for the child's death. I've done both of these but only one is true.
You think that by crying to me
Looking so sorry that I'm gonna believe
You've been infected by a social disease
Well, then take your medicine
I created the sound of madness, wrote the book on pain
Somehow I'm still here to explain
That the darkest hour never comes in the night
You can sleep with a gun
When you gonna wake up and fight for yourself?
I'm so sick of this tombstone mentality
If there's an afterlife then it'll set you free
But I'm not gonna part the seas
You're a self-fulfilling prophecy
Mark Evil: Diego, I wrote the book of pain or at least my own version of it. A book full of pages with name after name of Mark Evil's victims. These men range from losers like The Flash and Adam Senton to Joe Everyman and Spike Kane. I know that the decision was reversed Spike but we all know that I kicked your ass all over that ring. This Sunday I get to add a new name to the list of casualties. This Sunday I can add Diego "The Hammer" Davies to the list of wrestlers that have fallen to the might of Mark Evil but don't be ashamed. It happens to everyone.
You think that by crying to me
Looking so sorry that I'm gonna believe
You've been infected by a social disease
Well, then take your medicine
I created the sound of madness, wrote the book on pain
Somehow I'm still here to explain
That the darkest hour never comes in the night
You can sleep with a gun
When you gonna wake up and fight for yourself?
I created the sound of madness, wrote the book on pain
Somehow I'm still here to explain
That the darkest hour never comes in the night
You can sleep with a gun
When you gonna wake up, when you gonna wake up and fight?
Mark Evil: I guess this one pretty much says it all Diego. When are you going to stand up and fight. I don't care if you stand up and fight against me. The only thing that matters is will you stand up and fight when there is something important on the line. If a league of Xtreme wrestlers came to you and asked you to take out the anti xtreme people. Would you stand up with your brother in arms and destroy the one thing that is trying to destroy nCw?
I created the sound of madness, wrote the book on pain
Somehow I'm still here to explain
That the darkest hour never comes in the night
You can sleep with a gun
When you gonna wake up and fight for yourself?
When you gonna wake up and fight for yourself?
When you gonna wake up and fight for yourself?
When you gonna wake up and fight for yourself?
Mark Evil: I guess it doesn't really matter Diego. It doesn't matter because by the end of Sunday night you will be nothing more then an after thought in the mind of the people that watch this programming. You will be nothing more then a woulda, shoulda, coulda. Just another victim to Mark Evil.
*Mark turns around and the camera stands next to him. The camera reveals a life like replica of Diego Davies in the casket dressed in a nice suit*
Mark Evil: Good bye Diego.
*Mark pulls out a book of matches and a can of gas. He pours the gas on the replicas body and then strikes a match and tosses it onto the body. It erupts into flames and Mark takes a step back and watches the flames burn for a moment and then turns to the camera once more*
Mark Evil: Its simple Diego. It's Survival of the Sickest and you just aren't sick enough!
*The scene fades to black*
Yeah, I get it, you're an outcast
Always under attack, always coming in last
Bringing up the past, no one owes you anything
I think you need a shotgun blast, a kick in the ass
So paranoid, watch your back
Oh my, here we go
Another lose cannon gone bi-polar
Slipped down, couldn't get much lower
Quicksand's got no sense of humor
I'm still laughing like hell
Mark Evil: Yes thats right Diego. I am a freak and I'm not afraid to admit it. I don't care because really the freaks are the ones who have all the fun. The ones who don't live by the rules. The ones who dare to be Xtreme. I guess I'm a lose cannon of sorts. Someone that is capable of anything. Really when I think about that Diego its true. I will do whatever it takes to win. From dropping Mark Evil action figures from the sky to telling my opponent that I am the reason for the child's death. I've done both of these but only one is true.
You think that by crying to me
Looking so sorry that I'm gonna believe
You've been infected by a social disease
Well, then take your medicine
I created the sound of madness, wrote the book on pain
Somehow I'm still here to explain
That the darkest hour never comes in the night
You can sleep with a gun
When you gonna wake up and fight for yourself?
I'm so sick of this tombstone mentality
If there's an afterlife then it'll set you free
But I'm not gonna part the seas
You're a self-fulfilling prophecy
Mark Evil: Diego, I wrote the book of pain or at least my own version of it. A book full of pages with name after name of Mark Evil's victims. These men range from losers like The Flash and Adam Senton to Joe Everyman and Spike Kane. I know that the decision was reversed Spike but we all know that I kicked your ass all over that ring. This Sunday I get to add a new name to the list of casualties. This Sunday I can add Diego "The Hammer" Davies to the list of wrestlers that have fallen to the might of Mark Evil but don't be ashamed. It happens to everyone.
You think that by crying to me
Looking so sorry that I'm gonna believe
You've been infected by a social disease
Well, then take your medicine
I created the sound of madness, wrote the book on pain
Somehow I'm still here to explain
That the darkest hour never comes in the night
You can sleep with a gun
When you gonna wake up and fight for yourself?
I created the sound of madness, wrote the book on pain
Somehow I'm still here to explain
That the darkest hour never comes in the night
You can sleep with a gun
When you gonna wake up, when you gonna wake up and fight?
Mark Evil: I guess this one pretty much says it all Diego. When are you going to stand up and fight. I don't care if you stand up and fight against me. The only thing that matters is will you stand up and fight when there is something important on the line. If a league of Xtreme wrestlers came to you and asked you to take out the anti xtreme people. Would you stand up with your brother in arms and destroy the one thing that is trying to destroy nCw?
I created the sound of madness, wrote the book on pain
Somehow I'm still here to explain
That the darkest hour never comes in the night
You can sleep with a gun
When you gonna wake up and fight for yourself?
When you gonna wake up and fight for yourself?
When you gonna wake up and fight for yourself?
When you gonna wake up and fight for yourself?
Mark Evil: I guess it doesn't really matter Diego. It doesn't matter because by the end of Sunday night you will be nothing more then an after thought in the mind of the people that watch this programming. You will be nothing more then a woulda, shoulda, coulda. Just another victim to Mark Evil.
*Mark turns around and the camera stands next to him. The camera reveals a life like replica of Diego Davies in the casket dressed in a nice suit*
Mark Evil: Good bye Diego.
*Mark pulls out a book of matches and a can of gas. He pours the gas on the replicas body and then strikes a match and tosses it onto the body. It erupts into flames and Mark takes a step back and watches the flames burn for a moment and then turns to the camera once more*
Mark Evil: Its simple Diego. It's Survival of the Sickest and you just aren't sick enough!
*The scene fades to black*