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| Grand Vizier | Dec 12 2017, 05:42 PM Post #1 |
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We open on an isolated beach. The sun has gave way to the starless night sky. The only illuminaton comes from rows of torches that line the beach. Their flickering flames reveal a series of 11 boats resting in the sand. The wood of these vessels is marked with strange carvings that would have meaning to no one except the person that carved them. The only decorations that would not be foreign to an onlooker would be the names. Nikolai Sinclair, Robert William Kendricks, Jack Razzor, Bad Boy Benjamin, Blake Eon, Dylan Hannigan, Harold Flemotomo, James Platinum, J.D Jones, Jordan Drive, Pete Jackson. The Messiah of Malice walks among the boats looking over each with great care. Nodding in satisfaction at his inspection he looks to the camera. “In days of a bygone era when a man fell in battle, but proved his worth he was layed upon his shield in fine vessels such as these. Surrounded by his clansmen they would push the slain warrior out to sea and shoot a single arrow into the night sky. That arrow, alight with fire, would strike the boat and set it ablaze. As the fire grew brighter the clan would watch as their comrade sailed off in to a darkened horizon until his ship was as distant bright light such as the stars themselves. This ceremony is not a right dictated by ceremony, it is a privileged that is earned through a valiant struggle. As I step into the ring this that is to be my chapel this Wensday I will unleash all the fury and rancor that is contained within me on all who would stand in my way. My malicious sermon to the captive congress in attendance an all those watching around the world will not be a message of spoken word. It will be a silique of violence punctuated with my fist. Each man who may deem himself worthy will seek to throw my body over the rope and into the chasm an each will fail in this endeavor. They themselves will be hoisted above my head with the strength granted to me by the Scrolls and they themselves will be plummeted into the dark abyss. However, those who do not go quietly into the dark, those few who deny their fate and fight back with the anger and vigor of a true warrior. Those few I wil immortalize. After my message is complete and I obtain the holy grail that is the legacy championship, I will pause in my jubilation. I will reach into that dark chasm of the damned and pull from it those who were worthy. And just like the Viking of old their fate will not be the filth ridden grave of the dirt. Rather their remains will be laid on these boats and cast out to sea in honor of the sport that they have given me. Their names will be written in the scrolls of Ragnarok to be remembered forever in crimson lettering.” Johnny Cult pauses and rubs his chin in thought. Then he looks back at the camera and continues. “Who among you has it in him to achieve this honor I offer? Is it you Kendricks, a man who I have already bested once and sentenced for your blasphemy. Can you expunge your name from the list of sinners and have it moved to other pages with honor. You who liken yourself to a king, can you die like one? Could it be you Sinclair, a man who was to proud to accept the assistance that was offered by my master. A man who denies the need for allies and wishes too stand on his own against almost a dozen foes. I respect your conviction if not your poor choice of stratagem. Rutherford suggested that we stay apart, that he and my master try to convince us to keep separated during the battle royal. To that I say no, we either unite like two roaring lions and devour the hyenas that infest our presence. Or we crash ourselves upon one another until the better man is left standing. Their can be no inbetween. Lastly I address you Bad Boy Benjamin. You enter the twilight of your career and long for the recognition of bygone days. You were triumphant at divided yet still they hurl contempt at you. “You got lucky” and other fraises are said in mass trying to erode away at your victory. Well feed on that anger that these naysayers fill you with,let it be the spark that ignites your fire. When you see my being in the up coming bale royal. Come to it, throw away those less worthy that litter your path and lets us meet. I assure you the barbaric confrontation that we could have will silent all your critics and give you the lost valor you still quest for. As for the res of you rabble you have committed no acts, achieved no victories that I deem worthy of my attention. But you have the same opportunity as the far greater threats that I have just mentioned. Face me in the battle royal impress me with you own inner malice and you to will be saved from obscurity and glorified in my scripture.” With that the Messiah Of Malice bows his head and the flames contained within the torches on the beach go out. Leaving us in blackness..for about five seconds The light is quickly reignited stronger than before and in this reinvigorated illumination stands The Grand Vizier. Johnny caught off guard by the sudden return of his master bows his head in respect. “Master..I see you have returned from your travels. I.. am sadden that plans did not go as planned with Kendricks and Sinclair. The Grand Vizier laughs at this statement as he strolls the beach to stand beside his messiah. He pats Johnny affectionally on the back before responding. “An excellent promo you just cut hear my messiah. Filled with the passion that is needed for the coming conflicts ” Johnny can not come up with a response. “As far as my dealings went. They Did not have the desired outcomes but it can be a blessing in the long run You see my messiah it is just like I said before your message is only as strong as the forces that try to silence it. By irritating two of the biggest threats in the battle royal I have made things that much harder for you so that when you overcome the obstacles in your path and strap the legacy belt around your waist you will be that much stronger.. “As you say my master,’ Replies Johnny smiling wickedly. The Grand Vizier gestures with his hand. “Rise my Messiah of Malice your day of anointment is almost at hand soon you shall be the Legacy Champion and with that belt we will use It to spread Ragnarock all through GCW.” They both laugh as the torch light fades again. Edited by Grand Vizier, Dec 12 2017, 06:23 PM.
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