Post by Martin Prince//Winthorp D. on Apr 19, 2009 10:13:23 GMT -5
The lights in the arena are blackened out completely, the only source of light coming from the lights that are set up on the entrance ramp, as the lights are now being focused to brighten up the ramp, smoke begins to fill up both the stage and the ramp and also ventures into the stands with the crowd. A gong is struck three times, and from out of the curtains, a group of robed druid's begin shuffling out and taking their places on the stage, the whole group is counted up as 20 druids, they all begin walking slowly through the ramp and standing in a line across both sides, holding torches to assist in the lighting of the ramp.
A group chant and prayer is issued among the druids and is only stopped when the gong is rung a further three times, the sound of a heartbeat echoes around the arena, the intense mood of this darkened atmosphere is almost unbearable for the crowd who can barely see through the smoke that continues to fill the stands.
Hank
"Man, I can't see anything in this smoke. Can we get someone to sorta turn it down a little? How can I call a match without seeing the damn action?"
Malibu
"Oh relax Hank, you're always overexaggerating. I can see those weirdo's standing up on the ramp and lighting the ramp up with their torches, what more could you want from this suspense?"
Hank
"Less damn smoke, and more damn lighting so I can see obviously.."
As the druids continue the stand, the sounds of the heartbeat are ended abruptly, and the intro of "Pray for Plagues" by Bring Me The Horizon begins to play through the Arena PA System. The fans in attendance of this event are driven into cheers for the new face within the company, however the cheers are ended prematurely out of confusion of whether this unknown superstar will treat them with respect or hurl insults at them.
Hank
"An interesting choice in a theme song, especially when you're trying to pull of a stunt with a bunch of druids standing in as a guard of honor for you."
Malibu
"Shh, you're ruining the suspense Hank."
The lighting is set back up, but is changed from the normal lighting to a flicker of crimson that flicker with each beat of the drums simultaniously.
"She starts her new diet of liquor and d*ck,
Just like Hollywood, but laced in sick,
The sun goes down, and so does she,
The sun goes down, and so does she.
Sold out the love that she had, left with a cut of the throat,
Drinks all 'round on her before she strolls to the moat,
The sun goes down, and so does she,
The sun goes down, and so does she."
Winthorp Darkrites steps out from behind the curtains, he is dressed in his black wrestling tights with black wrestling boots, as well as black elbow pads to accomodate the black theme, his face covered with white face paint and painted on top in black with a gothic theme, to top it all off Winthorp is also sporting a black leather trench coat. Winthorp walks up into the centre of the stage and raises his arms into the air and forms a holy cross taunt with them, white pyros accompanying the pose seconds after.
"Oh,
Count,
Count your f*cking blessings,
Come on,
Count your blessings, 'cause I'm counting every lie,
Count your blessings, 'cause I'm counting every lie,
Counting every lie"
Winthorp begins walking down the ramp, looking at each and every druid that has accompanied him to the ring during his match and nods to each of them, they acknowledge the nod and raise up their torches above their heads, meanwhile Linda is standing in the middle of the ring with a microphone in hand, preparing herself to announce the first contender of what could be, a grueling match-up.
Linda
"Ladies and Gentlemen, this match-up is scheduled for One Fall, and is set to be a No Disqualification match.
Making his way to the ring and also making his debut into Gods and Heretics Wrestling, he hails from Milan, Italy, he weighs in tonight's bout at 230 pounds, he is..Winthorp Darkrites!"
"Christ, I'm asking you for just one thing,
I'm asking you for just one thing,
Eradicate this disease,
Close your eyes, pray for plagues,
Oh Lord, cleanse this Earth and bring upon our dooms day,
Oh, close your eyes, pray for plagues,
Cleanse this Earth and bring dooms day,
She starts her new diet of liquor and dick,
Just like Hollywood, but laced in sick,
The sun goes down, and so does she,
The sun goes down, and so does she."
The poised Italian stands at the ring, he raises his arms and the druids begin walking away slowly, some confusion is displayed within the crowd, who have no idea on Winthorp and his motives tonight, all that is known is that he is involved in a match against Johnny Abs - The man who has faced the dangers of being involved in a match such as the Ultraviolent Match, with Kahlan against Stone Orchard.
Winthorp walks up the steel steps and enters the ring quickly, and the lights return to normal. Winthorp glares at Linda, who hands him the mic and quickly exits the ring, in fear of this mysterious gothic man. Winthorp taps the mic twice and raises it up to his lips, "Pray for Plagues" ends the moment that Winthorp is frozen on the spot with the mic near his mouth.
Winthorp Darkrites
"Tonight, marks the debut of many superstars within this company, and tonight is a night that shares the same thing with each match, Blood. Each match tonight, will deliver violence and extreme tactics, this match will not be an exception.
I don't know who Johnny Abs is, nor do I care about who he is, to me..He is another obstacle in my course through this journey, another mere obstacle that needs to be overtaken. When Johnny Abs walks down that ramp and into the ring to face me, there will be no friendly competition or any grudges going out. No, I am only going to be facing him with pure determination and to show to you all that I am no mere pushover."
Hank
"I dunno who this guy is, but I sure like his style."
Malibu
"He seems a bit too into the whole gothic scene if you ask me, but those tattoos are pretty hot."
Winthorp Darkrites
"The New Age Title, the gold that is desired by pretty much every professional Fighty fighty person in this company. This title, will be my goal. I will beat down every opponent in my way, I will take down every heathen who says otherwise.
So enough of this crap. JOHNNY ABS, BE A MAN. Take a step through the HellGates and face the devil himself."
Winthorp Darkrites throws down the microphone and takes his trenchcoat off, he stands in his corner and begins pulling the ropes, awaiting his first target.
Hank
"The devil himself, hmm? This guys looks like he's full of himself here. Can't wait to see Johnny Abs wipe the floor with him in this No DQ match."
Malibu
"Goodness, he seems a bit crazy to me Hank. I'm starting to feel a little scared by his appearance in the ring."
TBC Johnny Abs.
A group chant and prayer is issued among the druids and is only stopped when the gong is rung a further three times, the sound of a heartbeat echoes around the arena, the intense mood of this darkened atmosphere is almost unbearable for the crowd who can barely see through the smoke that continues to fill the stands.
Hank
"Man, I can't see anything in this smoke. Can we get someone to sorta turn it down a little? How can I call a match without seeing the damn action?"
Malibu
"Oh relax Hank, you're always overexaggerating. I can see those weirdo's standing up on the ramp and lighting the ramp up with their torches, what more could you want from this suspense?"
Hank
"Less damn smoke, and more damn lighting so I can see obviously.."
As the druids continue the stand, the sounds of the heartbeat are ended abruptly, and the intro of "Pray for Plagues" by Bring Me The Horizon begins to play through the Arena PA System. The fans in attendance of this event are driven into cheers for the new face within the company, however the cheers are ended prematurely out of confusion of whether this unknown superstar will treat them with respect or hurl insults at them.
Hank
"An interesting choice in a theme song, especially when you're trying to pull of a stunt with a bunch of druids standing in as a guard of honor for you."
Malibu
"Shh, you're ruining the suspense Hank."
The lighting is set back up, but is changed from the normal lighting to a flicker of crimson that flicker with each beat of the drums simultaniously.
"She starts her new diet of liquor and d*ck,
Just like Hollywood, but laced in sick,
The sun goes down, and so does she,
The sun goes down, and so does she.
Sold out the love that she had, left with a cut of the throat,
Drinks all 'round on her before she strolls to the moat,
The sun goes down, and so does she,
The sun goes down, and so does she."
Winthorp Darkrites steps out from behind the curtains, he is dressed in his black wrestling tights with black wrestling boots, as well as black elbow pads to accomodate the black theme, his face covered with white face paint and painted on top in black with a gothic theme, to top it all off Winthorp is also sporting a black leather trench coat. Winthorp walks up into the centre of the stage and raises his arms into the air and forms a holy cross taunt with them, white pyros accompanying the pose seconds after.
"Oh,
Count,
Count your f*cking blessings,
Come on,
Count your blessings, 'cause I'm counting every lie,
Count your blessings, 'cause I'm counting every lie,
Counting every lie"
Winthorp begins walking down the ramp, looking at each and every druid that has accompanied him to the ring during his match and nods to each of them, they acknowledge the nod and raise up their torches above their heads, meanwhile Linda is standing in the middle of the ring with a microphone in hand, preparing herself to announce the first contender of what could be, a grueling match-up.
Linda
"Ladies and Gentlemen, this match-up is scheduled for One Fall, and is set to be a No Disqualification match.
Making his way to the ring and also making his debut into Gods and Heretics Wrestling, he hails from Milan, Italy, he weighs in tonight's bout at 230 pounds, he is..Winthorp Darkrites!"
"Christ, I'm asking you for just one thing,
I'm asking you for just one thing,
Eradicate this disease,
Close your eyes, pray for plagues,
Oh Lord, cleanse this Earth and bring upon our dooms day,
Oh, close your eyes, pray for plagues,
Cleanse this Earth and bring dooms day,
She starts her new diet of liquor and dick,
Just like Hollywood, but laced in sick,
The sun goes down, and so does she,
The sun goes down, and so does she."
The poised Italian stands at the ring, he raises his arms and the druids begin walking away slowly, some confusion is displayed within the crowd, who have no idea on Winthorp and his motives tonight, all that is known is that he is involved in a match against Johnny Abs - The man who has faced the dangers of being involved in a match such as the Ultraviolent Match, with Kahlan against Stone Orchard.
Winthorp walks up the steel steps and enters the ring quickly, and the lights return to normal. Winthorp glares at Linda, who hands him the mic and quickly exits the ring, in fear of this mysterious gothic man. Winthorp taps the mic twice and raises it up to his lips, "Pray for Plagues" ends the moment that Winthorp is frozen on the spot with the mic near his mouth.
Winthorp Darkrites
"Tonight, marks the debut of many superstars within this company, and tonight is a night that shares the same thing with each match, Blood. Each match tonight, will deliver violence and extreme tactics, this match will not be an exception.
I don't know who Johnny Abs is, nor do I care about who he is, to me..He is another obstacle in my course through this journey, another mere obstacle that needs to be overtaken. When Johnny Abs walks down that ramp and into the ring to face me, there will be no friendly competition or any grudges going out. No, I am only going to be facing him with pure determination and to show to you all that I am no mere pushover."
Hank
"I dunno who this guy is, but I sure like his style."
Malibu
"He seems a bit too into the whole gothic scene if you ask me, but those tattoos are pretty hot."
Winthorp Darkrites
"The New Age Title, the gold that is desired by pretty much every professional Fighty fighty person in this company. This title, will be my goal. I will beat down every opponent in my way, I will take down every heathen who says otherwise.
So enough of this crap. JOHNNY ABS, BE A MAN. Take a step through the HellGates and face the devil himself."
Winthorp Darkrites throws down the microphone and takes his trenchcoat off, he stands in his corner and begins pulling the ropes, awaiting his first target.
Hank
"The devil himself, hmm? This guys looks like he's full of himself here. Can't wait to see Johnny Abs wipe the floor with him in this No DQ match."
Malibu
"Goodness, he seems a bit crazy to me Hank. I'm starting to feel a little scared by his appearance in the ring."
TBC Johnny Abs.