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Oh Danny Boy; Blackout Promo
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Topic Started: Feb 7 2015, 02:19 PM (96 Views)
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Feb 7 2015, 02:19 PM
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--As the Road to Blackout rolls out before us, the big screen lights up to reveal the little backstage studio where PRW's talent have the opportunity to record a few words for broadcast. Never one to let a good pulpit go to waste, the pastor John Michael White has seized the brass ring, stepping before the camera and slipping back into his speech-making skin. It has been a while, but it still fits like a glove. He is a little twisted in the frame, giving a three-quarters view of his hairless face and head, as his cold blue eyes gleam in the studio lights. With a dashing smile, he begins to address an audience he has not yet seen.--
John Michael White: We are on the road to Blackout, and how fitting that I make my PRW debut in an event named as such. A blackout seems so definitive, it is the ending we all fear. Fade to black, that's how all stories end, is it not? The darkness consumes all, but there is a secret, a little trick, that darkness doesn't want you to know. It is not definitive, it is not the end, a blackout is a fragile thing that can be shattered by the smallest pinprick of light. The night's sky is never black, it glitters with stars. The only way a Blackout can exist is in the absence of White.
And that brings me to my opponent at Blackout: the self-styled Angel of Vengeance, Danny O'Brian. Oh Danny Boy, you don't know what you're getting into. I know your story, I've seen it time and again. I grew up on the streets of a town they called No Mean City, sidestepping and outsmarting my way through knife-fights, punch-ups, drunken brawls and stupid, tribal wars over the colour of someone's football shirt. Of course, they dressed it up in the trappings of faith, but that wasn't real. All they believed in was being better than someone else, because they knew they weren't good enough. That's how you grew up, isn't it, young Daniel? You thought with your fists and battered who knows how many innocent people until one day you didn't want to any more, and you used those skills you sharpened in the blood and bone of others to pull yourself out of the pit.
Or so you thought. What you don't realise, Daniel, is that you are still sinking. You are still sinning. Man cannot live by bread alone, nor can he redeem himself by just turning his violent impulses into something that he gets paid to do. You thought you got out when you turned in gang colours for corporate sponsorship on your trunks, but your soul is being sucked back in to the abyss. You aren't saved, Daniel, but you will be. You will be.
--And with that, the pastor steps out of the frame, leaving the camera to linger on a Blackout logo, before fading, naturally, to black.--
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