Post by Aiden Andrews on Jan 24, 2012 13:35:41 GMT -5
The attractively dark and abyss screen digresses from its blackness and into a more colorful screen as destiny itself stands in front of the straight on camera angle that portrays a ready and focused Desperado. Wrapping his wrist firm and tight just one last time, he snaps the tape in the middle of the roll and finishes wrapping himself up by pulling the rest of the tap symmetrically over the rest of it . He continues his pre-match rituals as he rolls his head from one side then to another only to be followed by an awful breaking noise on each side of his neck. Desperado goes to remove his boots from his cubby hole under the small locker area. He tugs and the boots stay stationary to where they were last placed. He gives another tug this time much harder trying to break whatever barrier holds his boots to his cubby and not his feet, the boots again refuse to move. With one last hopeful pull the boots finally begin to give but not all at once. Slowly and surely the boots begin to come undone tug by tug and with each pull, a slimy, sticky, grotesque noise is heard. It is the sound of the boots coming un-glued from the hard wood they were once loosely and freely attached too. With a final yank from Destiny himself the boots come undone in such an effort that sends desperado flying backwards, tipping his chair over and falling with a hard thud to the carpeted ground. Reacting quickly to be putting on the ground, a wide eyed furious look comes to Desperado’s eyes. It’s as if the devil himself has inhibited him and wants to man or women’s soul who did this. However Desperado refuses to completely loose his cool as he allows no one inside his head besides the voices that already wine and dine there day in and day out.
::Desperado::
Not today…not today…
Desperado shuts his eyes for a brief moment attempting to compose himself. He opens his eyes and emerges from the sick, twisted and demented world he calls his mind with a slick smile as he stands up and over the chair, picks it back up and again places his ass back on the chair. He smiles and shakes his head back and forth in an un-approving and “they must be mad to pull this one me” kind of demeanor as he places his right foot into his boot and stomps it on the ground to finish placing the boot on his foot. However after sliding his bare foot into the boot another look of pure anger and utter disbelief. The gooey and sticky substance wiggles itself in-between the toes and pores of Desperado for a rather un-wanted and uncomfortable feeling all around his right foot. He looks to the beginning laces at the bottom of his boot and see’s a small piece of paper placed in-between the tongue fabric and the laces. So peeved and ready to kill someone, Despy unfolds the small paper note shaking with pure rage…
“For your boots, the best wood glue four dollars can buy, and the sweetest and stickiest grape jelly and peanut butter you would ever want on a sandwich….or on your foot – ATHA”
A brief look away from the paper and all Desperado see’s is white as he turns around and punts the chair across the room as it connects with the solid cement wall and ends its flight with a loud metal bang and a clutter of sounds as it hits the ground. Despy quickly rips the knee high boot off of his right foot and throws at aimlessly across the room as it hits the end of a locker and fly’s everywhere. He kicks the boot that never made it onto his foot as it doesn’t go far and rather just tips over. The dark purple jelly and the light brown peanut butter ooze out of the boots to make a rather gross combination in color and in appearance. The color is almost an iffy black and with the peanut butter entrapped in the jelly it looks like something that might come out of the bowel movements of an older women that lives in an elderly home. Desperado charges out of the room enraged as now another voice ATHA has been added to his head as the camera man zooms back in at the gooey unattractive mess that lies on the ground, all around the room and in Desperado’s boot one last time before cutting back to a commercial break.
EOT
Comments are welcome I would really like to know what you think as I haven’t RPed in a while
::Desperado::
Not today…not today…
Desperado shuts his eyes for a brief moment attempting to compose himself. He opens his eyes and emerges from the sick, twisted and demented world he calls his mind with a slick smile as he stands up and over the chair, picks it back up and again places his ass back on the chair. He smiles and shakes his head back and forth in an un-approving and “they must be mad to pull this one me” kind of demeanor as he places his right foot into his boot and stomps it on the ground to finish placing the boot on his foot. However after sliding his bare foot into the boot another look of pure anger and utter disbelief. The gooey and sticky substance wiggles itself in-between the toes and pores of Desperado for a rather un-wanted and uncomfortable feeling all around his right foot. He looks to the beginning laces at the bottom of his boot and see’s a small piece of paper placed in-between the tongue fabric and the laces. So peeved and ready to kill someone, Despy unfolds the small paper note shaking with pure rage…
“For your boots, the best wood glue four dollars can buy, and the sweetest and stickiest grape jelly and peanut butter you would ever want on a sandwich….or on your foot – ATHA”
A brief look away from the paper and all Desperado see’s is white as he turns around and punts the chair across the room as it connects with the solid cement wall and ends its flight with a loud metal bang and a clutter of sounds as it hits the ground. Despy quickly rips the knee high boot off of his right foot and throws at aimlessly across the room as it hits the end of a locker and fly’s everywhere. He kicks the boot that never made it onto his foot as it doesn’t go far and rather just tips over. The dark purple jelly and the light brown peanut butter ooze out of the boots to make a rather gross combination in color and in appearance. The color is almost an iffy black and with the peanut butter entrapped in the jelly it looks like something that might come out of the bowel movements of an older women that lives in an elderly home. Desperado charges out of the room enraged as now another voice ATHA has been added to his head as the camera man zooms back in at the gooey unattractive mess that lies on the ground, all around the room and in Desperado’s boot one last time before cutting back to a commercial break.
EOT
Comments are welcome I would really like to know what you think as I haven’t RPed in a while
