Post by DARKSIDE on Sept 6, 2013 20:47:45 GMT -5
During a break in between matches, the arena goes dark and Darkside's entrance music pounds through the PA system to herald the arrival of Nightmare and Angel. They hold hands as they walk down to the ring, Angel looking up at Nightmare with a loving expression on her face. She almost has a bounce in her step. Nightmare hauls his huge 7-foot frame onto the ring apron and parts the ropes to allow Angel to step through. Nightmare follows, and Angel climbs the near turnbuckle to proudly show off her VW Wildcats and Vixxens titles. Nightmare stands in the center of the ring, holding his VW World Tag Team title belt high in the air. Angel hops down from the turnbuckle and hands Nightmare a mic before locking Nightmare's left arm in a tight hug, continuing to look up at him with an adoring smile.
As you can see, life in the Dark Alliance is very good these days. Darkside holds the World Tag Team titles....and Angel, my beloved...holds BOTH Women's championships. We are simply that which the rest of the scumbags in the back strive to be, but will NEVER become! WE....are the greatness on a level no mere mortal could possibly comprehend. Try as they might, many have stepped forth, and no one has taken what they came for.
But tonight is not about champions, or shiny gold trinkets claimed in the aftermath of bloodshed. What my dearest Angel and I have come to seek this night....is violence. We have remained silent, watching and waiting for our time to strike, but there have been no suitable victims. All our prospects have been saddled with "prior obligations" for the evening. Ha ha ha haaa.... Now, as much fun as it will be to enjoy my lover's company backstage as we sit and watch "Doc" and Minion individually dissect the team known as Tactical Force...let me assure you of this. My concubine thirsts for blood...her hunger is insatiable, and tonight....we hunt for flesh to calm our deepest, most basic desires. The abyss itself calls to us...and demands another sacrifice!
So now, we wait. Angel and I stand before the world, and we seek a pair of mortal souls to corrupt. One man, one woman...like Adam and Eve in the Garden of Eden. Only difference is....there is no serpent lying in wait to condemn you to an eternity in Hell for your weakness and inability to refrain from sin. What awaits you is something much worse! Ha ha haaa...
Angel laughs with a twisted gleam in her eye. She runs her tongue across her lips and joins Nightmare as he fixes a hateful glare toward the stage in anticipation of a pending answer to his request...
As you can see, life in the Dark Alliance is very good these days. Darkside holds the World Tag Team titles....and Angel, my beloved...holds BOTH Women's championships. We are simply that which the rest of the scumbags in the back strive to be, but will NEVER become! WE....are the greatness on a level no mere mortal could possibly comprehend. Try as they might, many have stepped forth, and no one has taken what they came for.
But tonight is not about champions, or shiny gold trinkets claimed in the aftermath of bloodshed. What my dearest Angel and I have come to seek this night....is violence. We have remained silent, watching and waiting for our time to strike, but there have been no suitable victims. All our prospects have been saddled with "prior obligations" for the evening. Ha ha ha haaa.... Now, as much fun as it will be to enjoy my lover's company backstage as we sit and watch "Doc" and Minion individually dissect the team known as Tactical Force...let me assure you of this. My concubine thirsts for blood...her hunger is insatiable, and tonight....we hunt for flesh to calm our deepest, most basic desires. The abyss itself calls to us...and demands another sacrifice!
So now, we wait. Angel and I stand before the world, and we seek a pair of mortal souls to corrupt. One man, one woman...like Adam and Eve in the Garden of Eden. Only difference is....there is no serpent lying in wait to condemn you to an eternity in Hell for your weakness and inability to refrain from sin. What awaits you is something much worse! Ha ha haaa...
Angel laughs with a twisted gleam in her eye. She runs her tongue across her lips and joins Nightmare as he fixes a hateful glare toward the stage in anticipation of a pending answer to his request...