Post by Curtis D. Kanyon on Sept 19, 2011 21:11:25 GMT -6
*We open in on Curtis Kanyon sitting in a dark room. He looks up at the sole light above his head.*
Curtis: Can you feel it!? CAN YOU FEEL IT!? Don't you understand NCW, this is insane. This thing, this sickness, it took over my body. It's not a man, it's not even a physical thing, but it took over my body. And now I fight back, and it's on it's last legs. And you, all of you, you want him to stay? You want me to be sick? You want me to lose myself, so you can have your fun with your piece of ****, half assed loser of a joke, DDK. I am twice the man he was and I share his body. I almost have him gone, but he's been tethered to this realm, to my mind, by his loyal fans and his loyal friends. Well that ends this Sunday. DDK will cease to be! His fate is in my hands.
*Curtis laughs.*
Curtis: I've destroyed his friend Mark Evil. I've maimed his friend Joe Everyman. And I've beaten his best friends wife. As much as they may or may not still love DDK, they are not safe with him around, because I could be just around the corner! With all that doubt and all that anger for me, they can't be with him. That's how I can finally be rid of DDK! I will continue to make the life of every living soul that loves him a misery if he won't go away. Believe me when I say, if you tought what I've done to Adam so far was anything, wait until you see what's in store this weekend!
*Curtis stands up.*
Curtis: So Adam, I want you to listen damn close. Hide your kid, hide your wife. You don't even want her at ringside for this one, trust me. You remember what DDK did to Lance Ryan? He didn't even care for the guy, he was just making a point. Well I have a point to make to, and you make me angry. So if he could put Lance in a coma, just think of the things I'm thinking of doing to you. I'm one half of the dirtiest tag team in NCW history. I've got bags of tricks even DDK couldn't think of! Think about it this way Adam, since you knew DDK "so well." He was a mass of hate and rage that unleashed his furry wherever and whenever he wanted randomly and without warning. I have all of that hate, all of that rage, and I have the wherewithal to point it in a specific direction. And that direction is at you Adam. It's at you and everyone that you know and love. As long as DDK is around and you're supporting him, I want to rip your ****ing throat out and leave you out for the vultures! And when your carcass is picked clean, I'd spit on your final resting place.
*Curtis spits on the floor.*
Curtis: That's the kind of beast that has been unleashed here. I am every bit the man, and an even better wrestler than my counterpart. You may know DDK, but you don't know me. So Adam, you can come at me with your accolades to scare me, and you can shoot one of your mock TV shows to try to get on my nerves, but none of that **** will work. Because this isn't about business anymore. This isn't about the wrestling. This isn't even about the win! This my dear boy, is about getting my life back! And if that means ending yours, I will do it. If to end DDK I must end you, then that's just the way things have to go. This isn't a game to me Adam. This isn't the fun loving DDK, who just wants to kick ass and have fun. This is serious. The DDK is going to be over, you are going to be over. So have a funeral for your friend now, because in a weeks time, he will be dead. Because simply put, to all things, there must be an end...
*Curtis reaches up and turns off the light. The scene snaps to black.*
Curtis: Can you feel it!? CAN YOU FEEL IT!? Don't you understand NCW, this is insane. This thing, this sickness, it took over my body. It's not a man, it's not even a physical thing, but it took over my body. And now I fight back, and it's on it's last legs. And you, all of you, you want him to stay? You want me to be sick? You want me to lose myself, so you can have your fun with your piece of ****, half assed loser of a joke, DDK. I am twice the man he was and I share his body. I almost have him gone, but he's been tethered to this realm, to my mind, by his loyal fans and his loyal friends. Well that ends this Sunday. DDK will cease to be! His fate is in my hands.
*Curtis laughs.*
Curtis: I've destroyed his friend Mark Evil. I've maimed his friend Joe Everyman. And I've beaten his best friends wife. As much as they may or may not still love DDK, they are not safe with him around, because I could be just around the corner! With all that doubt and all that anger for me, they can't be with him. That's how I can finally be rid of DDK! I will continue to make the life of every living soul that loves him a misery if he won't go away. Believe me when I say, if you tought what I've done to Adam so far was anything, wait until you see what's in store this weekend!
*Curtis stands up.*
Curtis: So Adam, I want you to listen damn close. Hide your kid, hide your wife. You don't even want her at ringside for this one, trust me. You remember what DDK did to Lance Ryan? He didn't even care for the guy, he was just making a point. Well I have a point to make to, and you make me angry. So if he could put Lance in a coma, just think of the things I'm thinking of doing to you. I'm one half of the dirtiest tag team in NCW history. I've got bags of tricks even DDK couldn't think of! Think about it this way Adam, since you knew DDK "so well." He was a mass of hate and rage that unleashed his furry wherever and whenever he wanted randomly and without warning. I have all of that hate, all of that rage, and I have the wherewithal to point it in a specific direction. And that direction is at you Adam. It's at you and everyone that you know and love. As long as DDK is around and you're supporting him, I want to rip your ****ing throat out and leave you out for the vultures! And when your carcass is picked clean, I'd spit on your final resting place.
*Curtis spits on the floor.*
Curtis: That's the kind of beast that has been unleashed here. I am every bit the man, and an even better wrestler than my counterpart. You may know DDK, but you don't know me. So Adam, you can come at me with your accolades to scare me, and you can shoot one of your mock TV shows to try to get on my nerves, but none of that **** will work. Because this isn't about business anymore. This isn't about the wrestling. This isn't even about the win! This my dear boy, is about getting my life back! And if that means ending yours, I will do it. If to end DDK I must end you, then that's just the way things have to go. This isn't a game to me Adam. This isn't the fun loving DDK, who just wants to kick ass and have fun. This is serious. The DDK is going to be over, you are going to be over. So have a funeral for your friend now, because in a weeks time, he will be dead. Because simply put, to all things, there must be an end...
*Curtis reaches up and turns off the light. The scene snaps to black.*