Post by Deleted on Apr 8, 2015 6:51:13 GMT -5
The echoes of the evil laughter of Kristoff Michaelson bounce towards the camera before the shot even allows the viewer to see him. There he stood with his locks hanging down his face and his piercing eyes staring out at the camera. A crooked smile plastered on his face and his arms outstretched and his chest pushed up. Behind him Amy could be seen looking at the floor with her bright red hair seemingly hiding her face before she twisted her head and looked at the camera with a creepy wonder.
“And Kristoff runs into the darkness and the darkness engulfed him, he didn’t fight, he didn’t plead, instead he embraced. That as he lay there, accepting his fate the message reached him, the message to spread the darkness, to save the masses, to help and conquer. Opportunities will surface and when they do, the “Messiah of Pure Class Wrestling” will dominate and conquer.” Kristoff turned his head just like Amy did earlier and allowed his hair to tumble across his face and hand from the side of his head. “The question is whether anybody here in “Pretty Fun Time Wrestling” is ready, are they ready to accept the error of their ways? I am here to help each and every one of you but don’t think I am not expecting some kind…of resistance…”
The twang of his Texan accent allowed for the word resistance to bounce around and end in a whisper as Kristoff straightened his head and smiled, looking through the tops of his eyes. Amy behind him allowed her hand to slink its way onto his shoulder, which caused Kristoff’s eyes to flick there and he stood aside, allowing Amy a chance to talk to the camera.
“High Tide, you have already felt what Kristoff Michaelson can do.” Her English accent and soft tone brought a silence around both of them. She continued to allow the words flow with a creepy sweetness. “You felt the anguish that Kristoff feels about the world as they refuse to listen, to try and shun the message that could well better them. You felt the drip feed of change come over you and you tried to fight, how did that end for you? You showed resilience, you tried to show fight but it ended the same way everyone that fights the Messiah, they fade into darkness.”
Kristoff Michaelson’s Texan laughter cut off Amy but Amy didn’t move her eyes away from the camera in front of her. She allowed a half smile to creep its way across her face as she pushed the hair away from her face and tucked it by her ear, which displayed a bruise stretching from her cheekbone to her ear, this caused Kristoff Michaelson’s laughter to bellow and the smile on Amy’s face to grow across her face. Then as quick as it started the laughter and smiles were gone and Amy was closer to the camera with her face staring into it, with wonder and curiosity.
“Do you think you can avenge yourself this week High Tide? Do you think that perhaps it was some fluke that you ended facedown on the wrestling mat? Perhaps you believe that this time, you can stop the Messiah from teaching his lesson?” Amy had allowed her eyes to float from the camera and into some corner space in the room they stood in but her eyes now flashed back to the camera. “You’re wrong, you can’t stop Kristoff Michaelson from teaching his lessons, nobody can. Pleading is ignored, fighting is laughed off and showing resistance just makes him more determined. Mark my words High Tide, Kristoff Michaelson will dominate you and whether you end the match the way you did the last is down to you, if you don’t want it to happen again……just accept the Messiah into your life. Accept his ways and you will be saved, fight them…and you will perish! Especially as now thanks to this “Iceman Invitational”, Kristoff Michaelson will have a stage to show everyone that has tried to ignore that Kristoff Michaelson will not go away, he will not fade away. He is here to save you all and lead better lives, to lead you all into his darkness and once you encounter the darkness, there is no leaving.”
Amy’s corner smile is back as it was Kristoff Michaelson that touch her shoulder this time and allowed her to stand behind him.
“High Tide, you are just the first of my many victims in this tournament. I will defeat you and I will continue on to what I have decided is my stage, my stage to show everyone here that “Pretty Fun Time Wrestling” is over and the time for everyone to follow has come. You are just the first in many High Tide, accept your punishment for fighting, accept your fate. FOR I AM THE MESSIAH! I will save you or I will punish you for fighting my ways, you will KNOW I am right and you will KNOW I am to be followed.” As he continues to preach, Amy has slowly lowered to her knees and turned to Kristoff Michaelson as the camera runs to the side to show the side of both individuals before ending diagonally behind Kristoff, allowing Amy’s face to be seen. She lowered her head as if being baptised and outstretched her arms. “At Trauma 170, High Tide will know I am the Messiah and PCW will be put on warning, run, run while you still can!”
With that Kristoff Michaelson allowed his head backwards and his hair to tumble behind him as he lifts his eyes to the sky and outstretches his arms. The scene begins to fade away with Kristoff Michaelson standing like that and Amy underneath him with her head lowered. As the scene began to blacken, both Amy and Kristoff suddenly snap their view to the camera and the camera quick zooms into their faces, with horrifying smiles on their faces…
“And Kristoff runs into the darkness and the darkness engulfed him, he didn’t fight, he didn’t plead, instead he embraced. That as he lay there, accepting his fate the message reached him, the message to spread the darkness, to save the masses, to help and conquer. Opportunities will surface and when they do, the “Messiah of Pure Class Wrestling” will dominate and conquer.” Kristoff turned his head just like Amy did earlier and allowed his hair to tumble across his face and hand from the side of his head. “The question is whether anybody here in “Pretty Fun Time Wrestling” is ready, are they ready to accept the error of their ways? I am here to help each and every one of you but don’t think I am not expecting some kind…of resistance…”
The twang of his Texan accent allowed for the word resistance to bounce around and end in a whisper as Kristoff straightened his head and smiled, looking through the tops of his eyes. Amy behind him allowed her hand to slink its way onto his shoulder, which caused Kristoff’s eyes to flick there and he stood aside, allowing Amy a chance to talk to the camera.
“High Tide, you have already felt what Kristoff Michaelson can do.” Her English accent and soft tone brought a silence around both of them. She continued to allow the words flow with a creepy sweetness. “You felt the anguish that Kristoff feels about the world as they refuse to listen, to try and shun the message that could well better them. You felt the drip feed of change come over you and you tried to fight, how did that end for you? You showed resilience, you tried to show fight but it ended the same way everyone that fights the Messiah, they fade into darkness.”
Kristoff Michaelson’s Texan laughter cut off Amy but Amy didn’t move her eyes away from the camera in front of her. She allowed a half smile to creep its way across her face as she pushed the hair away from her face and tucked it by her ear, which displayed a bruise stretching from her cheekbone to her ear, this caused Kristoff Michaelson’s laughter to bellow and the smile on Amy’s face to grow across her face. Then as quick as it started the laughter and smiles were gone and Amy was closer to the camera with her face staring into it, with wonder and curiosity.
“Do you think you can avenge yourself this week High Tide? Do you think that perhaps it was some fluke that you ended facedown on the wrestling mat? Perhaps you believe that this time, you can stop the Messiah from teaching his lesson?” Amy had allowed her eyes to float from the camera and into some corner space in the room they stood in but her eyes now flashed back to the camera. “You’re wrong, you can’t stop Kristoff Michaelson from teaching his lessons, nobody can. Pleading is ignored, fighting is laughed off and showing resistance just makes him more determined. Mark my words High Tide, Kristoff Michaelson will dominate you and whether you end the match the way you did the last is down to you, if you don’t want it to happen again……just accept the Messiah into your life. Accept his ways and you will be saved, fight them…and you will perish! Especially as now thanks to this “Iceman Invitational”, Kristoff Michaelson will have a stage to show everyone that has tried to ignore that Kristoff Michaelson will not go away, he will not fade away. He is here to save you all and lead better lives, to lead you all into his darkness and once you encounter the darkness, there is no leaving.”
Amy’s corner smile is back as it was Kristoff Michaelson that touch her shoulder this time and allowed her to stand behind him.
“High Tide, you are just the first of my many victims in this tournament. I will defeat you and I will continue on to what I have decided is my stage, my stage to show everyone here that “Pretty Fun Time Wrestling” is over and the time for everyone to follow has come. You are just the first in many High Tide, accept your punishment for fighting, accept your fate. FOR I AM THE MESSIAH! I will save you or I will punish you for fighting my ways, you will KNOW I am right and you will KNOW I am to be followed.” As he continues to preach, Amy has slowly lowered to her knees and turned to Kristoff Michaelson as the camera runs to the side to show the side of both individuals before ending diagonally behind Kristoff, allowing Amy’s face to be seen. She lowered her head as if being baptised and outstretched her arms. “At Trauma 170, High Tide will know I am the Messiah and PCW will be put on warning, run, run while you still can!”
With that Kristoff Michaelson allowed his head backwards and his hair to tumble behind him as he lifts his eyes to the sky and outstretches his arms. The scene begins to fade away with Kristoff Michaelson standing like that and Amy underneath him with her head lowered. As the scene began to blacken, both Amy and Kristoff suddenly snap their view to the camera and the camera quick zooms into their faces, with horrifying smiles on their faces…