| Subject: Beyond WHAT system part 3 |
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Blaze
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Date Posted: 19:16:21 03/05/02 Tue
Blaze is shown walking away from dahmer with a cigarette in his left hand and a beer in the other.Blaze has the classic bad dreams t-shirt on and looks up at the clouds of the darkness as he blows out the smoke it keeps on rolling up to the heavens. He looks around at the city skyline of new york and looks at the rubble and ash that has floated into the skys and has landed from the devasting terrorist attacks by Bin Laden. He clinches his hands and lets out a primal scream which echoes through the valleys down into the Big Apple. Blaze looks back up to the sky and mutters "Why me god, Why am i the chosen one of the sicness". He falls to his knees and looks at his veins and his track lines where he was outta of his mind shot himself with the sicness.
Why me god, why am i the one who is the chosen one to carry the sicness? What have i done to deal with this pain and torment inside my own head that i cant fight anymore. Why do i face the fears every night of the feelings of being possed by the sinster urge to go out and kill. WHYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY MEEEEEEEEEE YOUUUUUUUU SOOOOOOOOOO OFFFFFFFF A BBBBBBBBBBBIIIIIIIIIIIIITTTTTTTTTTCCCCCCCCCHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!
Looking up to the stars he begins to laugh, as his facial expression goes from frightness to the look of the devil. To the look of a man possed by great evil. He begins to laugh but as cold as it is no breath comes out into the cold. He jumps back up to his feet only to stumble forward a few steps. He looks into the camera lense with a red glow to his eyes.
You bitchs thought i was weak? you thought i didnt want this? You were dead wrong. All of you, I have lost my title, my life, my everything that i had that kept me from this point. And until i regain my belt. Every motherfucker that steps into teh ring with me will feel my pain. Will feel the power of the sicness will feel the power of me. I will let loose the sins of others onto everyone. I will tear through your fucking minds fucking you up worse than i am. I will watch you break down right in the ring itself to where you dont know whether to run or to just lay down. For NOONE is a match for me. No one in this fed can even compare to me.
Lance, this saturday we face each other, but different factors... We are in a ring, yes the same one that you fell into. And there is two other people in the ring, One for you..One for me. But the thing is. We are a true team from the beginning, One vetran of the Xtreme and One vetran of the sicness against to rookie jobbing osn of a bitchs. Lance you cant beat me, you know deep down inside of your punk ass that you are afraid of me, I see it in your promos that you cut with Crome, I can hear the fear in your voice, i see it in your eyes, ever since that fall from the scaffold that you cant handle to look at me, knowing that i am the one that changed you, into what you are.. A pussy, use to be a great wrestler into something that isnt even respected anymore. You say the champion always wins the first round, i will win that round as i have, and the next 50000 fucking whatever howmany times you want to step up and get your ass kicked, then lets do it. The only reason you are with crome is cause you and him are the only two idiots that want to try to end your lives early by facing us..Motherfucking BAD DrEAMS bitch. You must realize one mother fucking thing drake..I am the man that will end your life, I am the man that nknows you better than anyone else. I know you move for fucking move. I already took your queen, And you are in check..Soon it will be CHECK MATE for your soon to be crippled ass... Soon you will feel the blazenation again..Soon you will be enject with a lethal dosage of the sicness.
Crome tha same goes for your sorry ass. I dont know you, but picking af ight with dahmer is the last thing anyone should do. For you face the nightmare and he tears you up. That mother fucker is extreme incase you didnt know, that belt around his waist aint for looks, thats for being xtreme, come saturday night you two fucks will learn about Xtremeness you learn about facing two pissed off guys that will break your spirits and BACKS..hell we might break your neck to. It doenst matter anymore.. we will come out on top.
Thames, i am still waiting for my title shot, i want my rematch for the belt that is rightfully mind, the belt that i was screwed outta of, No special guest refs. No stipulations. Just you and me. Classic wrestling at its finest, i am impressed now and do respect you for you are the only guy to beat me. BUT dont think i am gonna worry anymore about my record. That just now sets me up a level for the level of not caring what risks i take, If i have to, I will jump off the balcony and land on your ass for the 1....2.....3 You will soon feel the blazenation. But until then enjoy that belt, for it wont be around your waist for to much longer. Soon that belt will come back to bad Dreams..and that belt will be mine...til then guys..SWEET DREAMS
Blaze walks off into the darkness with an evil laughter echoeing as it pans the night life of the city skyline as shooting stars fly across the sky. SCREEN FADES OUT
(OCC sorry this isnt my best, Lance knows why)
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