Post by Lex Sense on Feb 5, 2011 12:50:51 GMT -6
Lex Sense: Unless you want to f*ck me, why do you care what I look like?
{The scene opens up to Lex's face. His red and white make up covering the wrinkles on his young skull. He has intent in his eyes and you could see the burning inside his soul.}
Lex Sense: The great rockstar entrepreneur on his road to success! Should I step out of your way now or wait until you ask? Do you seriously think you have this win in the bag? How silly a man is once confidence becomes delusion. How silly you are now that you have lied to yourself into thinking you have a chance. That taste of victory will be so much sweeter on my palate when I crush your body, devour your soul and conquer your will. You can attempt to dress this up however you'd like but this will still be a bloody massacre. This is not over just because you have decided to win. This will be over when I say it's over. Win or not, I will by teaching you a lesson in how things work around here. I am glad to see that my words have not fallen on deaf ears. You have been listening and lying in wait to strike but your strike was more of a slap to your own face than it was to mine. How does that phrase go, your bark was louder than your bite, dog. Your daddy must be proud to finally here you speak and sound like a man. I say like because you have more to learn about being a man in this business. Nothing is certain but death and taxes mate.
{Sense stands to his feet and heads out the door. The camera angles shift from inside to out. He is standing on a ledge staring into the distant horizon. The morning sun is about to make it's appearance over Detroit. Today is fight day and Sense is cherishing every moment of peace before he has to go into that ring and put another snot nosed rookie in his place.}
Lex Sense: War. What kind of a statement is that to make? Do you really think this match could be described in that fashion? I mean I would certainly use words like.... massacre.... or homicide... maybe even genocide, but war indicates that both sides have something of worth to gain from the outcome. All I have to gain is what I already own... pride. You may want this to be warlike to the audiences, since it seems that you are more interested in wearing sparkly buckles and putting on a show for the fans, but I only have one supporter to please. That supporter is me and pleasing myself includes leaving you filled with pain within MY ring. My face paint signifies your coming end while your flashy clothes and flaming bird signify that you will remain a flashy, flaming homo. I have no doubt that in your heart you believe your manly words to be true. You have faith that your skill and wit shall be enough to overcome the big, bad, brainless, monster but you will soon come to realize that your labels and attempts will serve little consequence to me. I do have respect for you Gardner. You fought hard to get to this point but my respect for your accomplishments does not mean that I will sit idly by and watch some pansy ass in a suit take what is rightfully mine. You are an ass to believe that I did not fight to earn what I have and I will send you back to your sister with a bitter smile and a lesson taught.
{Guardian steps up behind Lex and he too enjoys the view.}
Guardian: Man, don't you ever get tired.
Lex Sense: Yes. Yes I do.
Guardian: You have a big match tonight man. You sure you ready for it.
Lex Sense: Are you doubting my abilities?
Guardian: Just wondering where your mindset is at.
Lex Sense: It is where it's always been. On finding the proper solution on ending it quickly.
Guardian: Don't yo' ass think you should rest before a big match. You know take a siesta.
Lex Sense: Siesta? Guardian you are a fool. I will rest when I am dead. Now come on. We must be ready to depart.
{They both head out as the shot remains on the sun as it rises from behind the clouds. The light overwhelms the shot as we fade to white.}
{The nCw arena this week is seen on screen. the camera heads in to the bustling crowd of fans that are waiting for Metamorphosis to begin. It passes the line and the arena staff as it heads into the back. Many men in suits can be seen hurrying along to get the show started. The camera finally rest on a door that reads Honor Champion: Lex Sense. The door is pushed open and inside Sense sits in silence. Staring into oblivion.}
Lex Sense: Tonight is a big night. Pay per view night. We are expected to bring the best out in ourselves and our opponents. I love this business. It means the world to me. Nothing is more important than taking an enemy to his limits as he takes you to yours. I am sure with this you would agree. Tonight is a big night. I showcase to the world why I am the premiere Honor champion and it's not because of my easy win over you. Sadly, you have nothing to do with this equation. I prove to the world that I am a dominant force of nature because I will show them that I am capable of defeating any one person they place in front of me. Christian Gardner is just another name, another face, another number in my long list of victories. I have defeated wrestlers on a higher caliber than you. To compare yourself as better than some of the men I have faced is out right humorous. Probably the funniest thing you have said all week. I do appreciate it when a worm squirms and at least you accomplished to squirm. It will not be enough to test the will of time and time is always on my side. The Future comes for everyone and now it is your time to visit it. Be proud that at the end of our match you will be a better man. You will have a better understanding of how things work in nCw and you will have a brighter future than you do now. After all, the worst will definitely be over and you will be allowed to continue with your mediocre career. If you are left standing that is.
{Lex grasps at the bridge of his nose and he begins to fade into one of his many black outs. You could see it in his eyes that something is about to change within his mind.}
Lex Sense: So little time left to cherish this peace, for the both of us I mean. We have this back and forth with words but nothing could ever describe what happens in that ring. It is something you must live through. Gardner, you can suit up into your little soldier uniform. You can walk into that ring with all your flaming gimmick. You could step inside the squared circle with all the preparations in the world but nothing can truly prepare you with what you are about to face. I am not afraid of you and you will learn to fear me. Metamorphosis is MY home. nCw is my only home. Unlike you, I don't have another fed to run to when this is over. Go back home Gardner, before I make it impossible for you to walk there.
{Sense begins to shake his head violently. When the shaking ends, it is highly noticeable that the look in his eyes has died. He seems different now. More determined. Filled with purpose but more importantly dangerous.}
Lex Sense: This cute banter is over. The time has come for you to put up or shut up. Nothing is ever black or white with Sense and I have come to end your little charade. You will lose by my hand and you will watch as your own blood stains my soul. You are not the worst man I have faced and you definitely are not the one to take what is rightfully mine. I am the Honor Champion: LEX SENSE!!
{Lex begins trashing the room. Nothing is safe inside as he puts on a violent display of chaotic destruction. He grabs the camera and forces it to zoom in on his face.}
Lex Sense: AND THEN THERE'S THIS! Is this what you expected?! A monster?!! Well congratulations because this is my Metamorphosis!!! The phoenix shall be grounded into dust and mixed into the ash of his failure to be blown through the winds of shame and disgrace! Take your guitar and shove it up your ass because it is game time prettyboy!!
{We catch a glimpse of his smile before the camera is slapped away into a fuzzy picture. Fade to black as the final words are heard.}
Lex Sense: Cheers! Mate.
{The scene opens up to Lex's face. His red and white make up covering the wrinkles on his young skull. He has intent in his eyes and you could see the burning inside his soul.}
Lex Sense: The great rockstar entrepreneur on his road to success! Should I step out of your way now or wait until you ask? Do you seriously think you have this win in the bag? How silly a man is once confidence becomes delusion. How silly you are now that you have lied to yourself into thinking you have a chance. That taste of victory will be so much sweeter on my palate when I crush your body, devour your soul and conquer your will. You can attempt to dress this up however you'd like but this will still be a bloody massacre. This is not over just because you have decided to win. This will be over when I say it's over. Win or not, I will by teaching you a lesson in how things work around here. I am glad to see that my words have not fallen on deaf ears. You have been listening and lying in wait to strike but your strike was more of a slap to your own face than it was to mine. How does that phrase go, your bark was louder than your bite, dog. Your daddy must be proud to finally here you speak and sound like a man. I say like because you have more to learn about being a man in this business. Nothing is certain but death and taxes mate.
{Sense stands to his feet and heads out the door. The camera angles shift from inside to out. He is standing on a ledge staring into the distant horizon. The morning sun is about to make it's appearance over Detroit. Today is fight day and Sense is cherishing every moment of peace before he has to go into that ring and put another snot nosed rookie in his place.}
Lex Sense: War. What kind of a statement is that to make? Do you really think this match could be described in that fashion? I mean I would certainly use words like.... massacre.... or homicide... maybe even genocide, but war indicates that both sides have something of worth to gain from the outcome. All I have to gain is what I already own... pride. You may want this to be warlike to the audiences, since it seems that you are more interested in wearing sparkly buckles and putting on a show for the fans, but I only have one supporter to please. That supporter is me and pleasing myself includes leaving you filled with pain within MY ring. My face paint signifies your coming end while your flashy clothes and flaming bird signify that you will remain a flashy, flaming homo. I have no doubt that in your heart you believe your manly words to be true. You have faith that your skill and wit shall be enough to overcome the big, bad, brainless, monster but you will soon come to realize that your labels and attempts will serve little consequence to me. I do have respect for you Gardner. You fought hard to get to this point but my respect for your accomplishments does not mean that I will sit idly by and watch some pansy ass in a suit take what is rightfully mine. You are an ass to believe that I did not fight to earn what I have and I will send you back to your sister with a bitter smile and a lesson taught.
{Guardian steps up behind Lex and he too enjoys the view.}
Guardian: Man, don't you ever get tired.
Lex Sense: Yes. Yes I do.
Guardian: You have a big match tonight man. You sure you ready for it.
Lex Sense: Are you doubting my abilities?
Guardian: Just wondering where your mindset is at.
Lex Sense: It is where it's always been. On finding the proper solution on ending it quickly.
Guardian: Don't yo' ass think you should rest before a big match. You know take a siesta.
Lex Sense: Siesta? Guardian you are a fool. I will rest when I am dead. Now come on. We must be ready to depart.
{They both head out as the shot remains on the sun as it rises from behind the clouds. The light overwhelms the shot as we fade to white.}
{The nCw arena this week is seen on screen. the camera heads in to the bustling crowd of fans that are waiting for Metamorphosis to begin. It passes the line and the arena staff as it heads into the back. Many men in suits can be seen hurrying along to get the show started. The camera finally rest on a door that reads Honor Champion: Lex Sense. The door is pushed open and inside Sense sits in silence. Staring into oblivion.}
Lex Sense: Tonight is a big night. Pay per view night. We are expected to bring the best out in ourselves and our opponents. I love this business. It means the world to me. Nothing is more important than taking an enemy to his limits as he takes you to yours. I am sure with this you would agree. Tonight is a big night. I showcase to the world why I am the premiere Honor champion and it's not because of my easy win over you. Sadly, you have nothing to do with this equation. I prove to the world that I am a dominant force of nature because I will show them that I am capable of defeating any one person they place in front of me. Christian Gardner is just another name, another face, another number in my long list of victories. I have defeated wrestlers on a higher caliber than you. To compare yourself as better than some of the men I have faced is out right humorous. Probably the funniest thing you have said all week. I do appreciate it when a worm squirms and at least you accomplished to squirm. It will not be enough to test the will of time and time is always on my side. The Future comes for everyone and now it is your time to visit it. Be proud that at the end of our match you will be a better man. You will have a better understanding of how things work in nCw and you will have a brighter future than you do now. After all, the worst will definitely be over and you will be allowed to continue with your mediocre career. If you are left standing that is.
{Lex grasps at the bridge of his nose and he begins to fade into one of his many black outs. You could see it in his eyes that something is about to change within his mind.}
Lex Sense: So little time left to cherish this peace, for the both of us I mean. We have this back and forth with words but nothing could ever describe what happens in that ring. It is something you must live through. Gardner, you can suit up into your little soldier uniform. You can walk into that ring with all your flaming gimmick. You could step inside the squared circle with all the preparations in the world but nothing can truly prepare you with what you are about to face. I am not afraid of you and you will learn to fear me. Metamorphosis is MY home. nCw is my only home. Unlike you, I don't have another fed to run to when this is over. Go back home Gardner, before I make it impossible for you to walk there.
{Sense begins to shake his head violently. When the shaking ends, it is highly noticeable that the look in his eyes has died. He seems different now. More determined. Filled with purpose but more importantly dangerous.}
Lex Sense: This cute banter is over. The time has come for you to put up or shut up. Nothing is ever black or white with Sense and I have come to end your little charade. You will lose by my hand and you will watch as your own blood stains my soul. You are not the worst man I have faced and you definitely are not the one to take what is rightfully mine. I am the Honor Champion: LEX SENSE!!
{Lex begins trashing the room. Nothing is safe inside as he puts on a violent display of chaotic destruction. He grabs the camera and forces it to zoom in on his face.}
Lex Sense: AND THEN THERE'S THIS! Is this what you expected?! A monster?!! Well congratulations because this is my Metamorphosis!!! The phoenix shall be grounded into dust and mixed into the ash of his failure to be blown through the winds of shame and disgrace! Take your guitar and shove it up your ass because it is game time prettyboy!!
{We catch a glimpse of his smile before the camera is slapped away into a fuzzy picture. Fade to black as the final words are heard.}
Lex Sense: Cheers! Mate.