Post by Justin Sane on Sept 30, 2007 23:33:38 GMT -6
The Sadness Begins..
The deep breaths He took. The eyes of no forgiveness. The sharp, eager look in His eyes were pointed torwards the millions. Sadness. The Soaring Sorrow of a Man. A Man of intensity. The Soaring Sorrow. His face shows the look of evil. The look of depression, yet taking the advnatage of His long lost smile. This isn't just a smile, It is an attribute of darkness. His inappropriate clothing.. The jeans, Long Sleeved Shirt and chains. Chain, Everywhere. Over the shoulders and around the legs. His look gives You a glimpse of His personality. He gets the adrenaline rush that every superstar that enters the ring does, but its different. The way He expresses it. The way He uses it with his bare hands. Its Unbelievable. His shoulders show the pain that He has gone through. His Street Fighting Past. His mental childhood. In his left hand, He has a beer. Tui Beer to be exact.
The rust shines in your eyes. Slurping down Justin's throat, He slowly closes His eyes. He opens them, as He lowers His beer. In the other hand, He has a shiny wrench. Ahbout 30 Centermetres long with a black liner down the centre. The vibration echoed through the darkness as the Wrench hit the ground. With his opened hand, 'NeverBoy' Justin Sane grabbed a chunk of His hair. He tossed all of His hair infront of His head, not being able to see any of His face. This is where it will begin, The New Era. Its time to get insane.
"People always told Me there stories. There stories about their childhoods. They may of gone camping, or even fishing, but this is different. My story is different. Those people are alot different from me. From my family and my life. I can't stand happiness and joy. It makes me swell up inside. It makes me Hurt" The voice came through from under the locks of hair.
The voice had a slight drag in it, almost like His throat was full of flem. The words He spoke sent a shiver down the spine of the camera man. The screen flashed & quiverred, as Justin Sane flicked His hair back.
"My heart has burst, as has my mind. I'm a free man. Liberated from my soul & glory. When I hurt, It makes me feel broken. Almost like A sheet of glass, being hit with a giant fork. The fork is my emotions. I hold my heart in pain, and all others do is look at Me. They don't care. They don't have any respect! But that doesn't matter. They will be the ones to suffer when they are feeling sad" Justin Sane shared, running his hand down His hair and taking a piece of paper from His pocket.
It was money. The very thing that is supposed to buy everything in life. Toys for the kids, Happiness for the unloved ones. He held out the thing that most people plead for. Scrunch. It was like throwing away a life time. The paper that makes your life better floated down to the floor. You could hear it hit the ground, in several pieces.
"Money, Love, Happiness. I don't need any of this junk. All I need is to extract my aggression by Wrestling. I need to inflict my heart & soul on You, Seth. I need to bloody you and make you sweat. Make you hurt. You will feel the pain, I deerly want to get rid of! This pain grows larger every day, and to me, its a reward from the heavens. The reward to crush. The reward to kill. And my next reward, Is nCw Gold! The one thing I need to erase sadness. Its time to play un-nessecary games and start violence that will change the world. That will change me! That will change You, Seth!". His eyes were almost glowing with anticipation.
The blood pumping down His veins. The air rushing in and out through His mouth. Another slurp of his choosing. Tui Beer. His expression seemed to slowly creep and change. A massive smirk on the face of a very violent superstar. His eyes doubled in size, and His shoulders pressed and tensed.
"You will never know the truth, but Never say never. I know by saying Never, it will come back and haunt You, but thats anotehr story, isn't it. This story is my story, and its time to open the book and start on Chapter One! And by the time You end the book, You may know the truth, or is there even a truth? I have been lied too, as have all of You. Its time to beat the truth out of the liers, and i'm starting with Seth. I'm going to scrap the truth out of you, so that You can admit that I surpass You in every way. Its going to be a long, violent night, but I bank on it that i'm going to get the job done! How? I have my ways".
He was completly serious. Smash! The beer bottle was everywhere, as was the blood all over Sane's forehead. He stepped into the big pool of beer, flipping His hair back over His face. "Your time has come".
