Post by Human Wreckingball/ Cosmos! on Apr 4, 2007 15:34:40 GMT -5
OOC: This promo is rated S- for extreme self-indulgence and being self-referential. There is also some very mild peril.
A man in a heavy hooded coat is walking up a hill. He passes a dead tree, burned and riven asunder by lightning, and a stone in the ground, also broken and shattered by lightning.
He stops...and looks at them....and moves on. The camera follows him up, to the top of the hill....where he takes off his hood.
Although the man does not turn around, it is clear he is the Human Wreckingball. The camera pans outward, and watches him climb down a long stone stairway.....and Wreckingball turns at the bottom, with an expression of stark, almost unholy terror and rage upon his red-lit face.
Wreckingball stares ahead, in dreadful anticipation....and the camera turns around...showing Wreckingball's field of vision.
It is awe-inspiring and awful.
Far below....a red and orange, boiling sea of molten rock. Black islands of charred obsidian and basalt, disappearing as hellish tides of magma wash over them, and re-appearing in their wake. A dull roar from far below...and the ground itself shakes in anguish.
Plumes of smoke rise from the dreadful sea....and in one of them, the unmistakable shape of Draigon appears....and then drifts away. Inside another plume, is Draigon, again....then drifting away...to be replaced by an old man. This plume drifts overhead, and vanishes...and a young girl appears, a spectre in the pall of smoke overhead.
Wreckingball stares up at this....with a look of pain, sorrow and livid fury in his eyes. A young man appears, and a scene of Jake spitting in his face passes over....
All the while, as the plumes of smoke rose and merged into the poison-black cloud overhead....the sea of boiling rock churned...and loud explosions can be heard from far below......
Wreckingball (in a quiet, even tone, with much sadness... )...: I will not fail them. I will bring them justice...and I will seek retribution for myself. My anger will pour out upon their tormentors...and they shall be destroyed like a tree in the storm. All of these people injured....for doing the right thing. Well....the people who did this shall know true suffering!
The lake of magma explodes in jets of red flame and grey-black smoke and only a single voice can be heard....
Wreckingball (jubilantly): Let Judgement Commence!
The video fades out, and small text appears at the bottom.
(c) GHW Cinematic Productions, 2007
Comments are always welcome.
A man in a heavy hooded coat is walking up a hill. He passes a dead tree, burned and riven asunder by lightning, and a stone in the ground, also broken and shattered by lightning.
He stops...and looks at them....and moves on. The camera follows him up, to the top of the hill....where he takes off his hood.
Although the man does not turn around, it is clear he is the Human Wreckingball. The camera pans outward, and watches him climb down a long stone stairway.....and Wreckingball turns at the bottom, with an expression of stark, almost unholy terror and rage upon his red-lit face.
Wreckingball stares ahead, in dreadful anticipation....and the camera turns around...showing Wreckingball's field of vision.
It is awe-inspiring and awful.
Far below....a red and orange, boiling sea of molten rock. Black islands of charred obsidian and basalt, disappearing as hellish tides of magma wash over them, and re-appearing in their wake. A dull roar from far below...and the ground itself shakes in anguish.
Plumes of smoke rise from the dreadful sea....and in one of them, the unmistakable shape of Draigon appears....and then drifts away. Inside another plume, is Draigon, again....then drifting away...to be replaced by an old man. This plume drifts overhead, and vanishes...and a young girl appears, a spectre in the pall of smoke overhead.
Wreckingball stares up at this....with a look of pain, sorrow and livid fury in his eyes. A young man appears, and a scene of Jake spitting in his face passes over....
All the while, as the plumes of smoke rose and merged into the poison-black cloud overhead....the sea of boiling rock churned...and loud explosions can be heard from far below......
Wreckingball (in a quiet, even tone, with much sadness... )...: I will not fail them. I will bring them justice...and I will seek retribution for myself. My anger will pour out upon their tormentors...and they shall be destroyed like a tree in the storm. All of these people injured....for doing the right thing. Well....the people who did this shall know true suffering!
The lake of magma explodes in jets of red flame and grey-black smoke and only a single voice can be heard....
Wreckingball (jubilantly): Let Judgement Commence!
The video fades out, and small text appears at the bottom.
(c) GHW Cinematic Productions, 2007
Comments are always welcome.
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