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I'm just Getting Started
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Topic Started: Feb 10 2013, 04:57 AM (47 Views)
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Disturbed
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Feb 10 2013, 04:57 AM
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(In a small room lowly lit with a single light, we see Disturbed with his back towards the camera wearing his black jeans and boots. You see his muscles in his back tighten up as he lets out a laugh.)
Disturbed ”I’m just getting started! What I have in mind when it comes to Priest has only just begun. I started with that cousin of yours because it was easy. I wanted to start small and I’m going to gradually work my way up. I will up the ante each and every time until I’m satisfied with what I’ve done. I could’ve easily wiped the floor with him, left him lying in a pool of his own blood for you to clean up but that would’ve been too simple. That would’ve been too predictable on my part. This isn’t me just wanting to get my hands on you, what I want you to do is SUFFER!
I want you to suffer for putting your hands on Shamaya. I want you to suffer for even letting your presence be known in front of her. I want you to regret ever coming up to her! I will make your life miserable! You didn’t seem to be all distraught about me nearly making your cousin piss his pants, but trust me when I say, you’ll be taking me seriously the longer this keeps going on! You see, beating the shit out of you just won’t cut it for me! Making you bleed and breaking your bones won’t feed my appetite. I want your life to crumble at my feet! I want to see your life shatter and never get put back together. You want to go after my woman because you’re bored with that wife of yours because she’s popped out a couple of kids, you will pay and you will pay dearly! And this will continue going into NEW TV 58.”
(Disturbed breathes heavily.)
Disturbed ”At NEW TV 58 I find myself in this match. It’s no regular tag team match but an eight man tag team match. And it’s an eight man tag team match in which there is some type of history between me and everyone involved in the match. People like James Stall, Eric Donavan, and Priest are self explanatory when you consider the fact that two weeks ago the four of us were in a tag team match, a tag team match James Stall lost. Then there’s Randy Altzer who’s biggest claim to fame before being a two time World Champion was being the first dual champion in the history of this company happen and end because of me. Romeo Stylez, has gotten his ass kicked on more than one occasion by me. I had Jimmy Helmsley thinking I kidnapped his precious little girlfriend who walked out on him. And I and Tombstone were in the Six Pack Challenger Series in December. Now I have something when it comes to all those people, but none of that matters to me. All that matters to me is Priest.
I don’t care about the others in this match. Each and every one of them has something going on with someone in this match. Donavan and Stall, Stylez and Tombstone, and Randy and Jimmy all have something going on with one another. And I couldn’t care less on what issues they have with one another. They can kill each other for all I care, just don’t get in my way! I don’t care if you beat this one, you smacked this one with a liquor bottle, he holds a title you want, or whatever excuse you can come up with. If you stay out of my way, I’ll stay out of yours. All I have on my mind at this moment in time is making Priest suffer but if any of you seven pieces of shit try to get in my way and stop me, I will shake the foundation of this fucking company! All these “big matches” that the company is going to be hyping up will fade faster than the Diamonds in the Club. There will be no big pay per view. There will be no big pay day for this company. I will put an end to it in one giant swoop. And if there’s anyone in this company that can make that happen, you’re looking at him. All I want is to get my hands on Priest. Try to stop me and see what will happen.”
(Disturbed turns around and faces the camera.)
Disturbed ”I don’t care about this match. I don’t care about who is in this match! None of that matters to me. All that matters to me is making you squirm and suffer Priest. This match could go all night; it can end the moment that damn bell rings it doesn’t matter to me! All I care about is connecting my fist with your jaw. You being in as much pain as humanly possible is all that I’m concerned with. Fuck James Stall, fuck Eric Donavan, fuck Randy Altzer, fuck Jimmy Helmsley, fuck Romeo Stylez, and fuck Tombstone! They’re all just little pieces in the road I have to get through to get to Priest. And if I have to run through them to get to Priest then oh well! That is just unfortunate for them! I’m just started when it comes to Priest. And if there needs to be some casualties along the way for me to make him suffer then so be it! In the end, NEW will have no one to blame but themselves for that one. So if they want to keep risking putting these matches together, go ahead. But don’t blame me when your fed is burnt to ashes and I’m left standing making Priest suffer. Because I’m just getting started.”
(Scene fades to black.)
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