Post by DARKSIDE on May 8, 2014 21:45:18 GMT -5
During a break in the night's action, the arena lights go down and Darkside's music plays. The Darkside fans all begin to cheer and chant as the demonic leader of that faction walks out onto the stage. Nightmare stands near the top of the ramp and scans over the crowd for a few moments before walking down toward the ring.
A skittish ringside attendant creeps toward the ring apron to hand Nightmare a mic, but the man is intimidated as the hulking maniac draws near and quickly tosses the mic in the ring before scurrying away. Nightmare watches as the man flees, then shakes his head as he bends down to pick up the mic....
That little rodent who just fled from my sight...that human coward who now cowers in the corner, pissing himself and crying for his mother....is no different than any of you.
Nightmare points out to different areas of the crowd....
The same as you.....and you.....and you......yes, even you! Every last one of you are beneath me. You know what I can do, and you know your place in the grand scheme of life. You are the lower life forms upon which I and my kind feed! All of you out in those seats.....and everyone in the back, including the men who will be joining me in the Chamber at Riot. From the "champ", all the way down. When I enter the Chamber that night, there will be a frenzy of carnage and bloodshed, and in the end...all that shall remain is me, holding that VW World Championship. When I defeated my opponent last week, the chances of everyone else walking out as the champion vanished! When I qualified to be in the title match at Riot....that match became every other participant's waking nightmare!
The bottom line is this. I am now officially back in the title hunt, and this time....I will not rest until I succeed. I don't care who I have to destroy. It's time that ALL of you are put on notice! The era of darkness is inevitable. Prepare....or perish!
Nightmare lowers his mic, but is interrupted before he can make his departure from the ring.
A skittish ringside attendant creeps toward the ring apron to hand Nightmare a mic, but the man is intimidated as the hulking maniac draws near and quickly tosses the mic in the ring before scurrying away. Nightmare watches as the man flees, then shakes his head as he bends down to pick up the mic....
That little rodent who just fled from my sight...that human coward who now cowers in the corner, pissing himself and crying for his mother....is no different than any of you.
Nightmare points out to different areas of the crowd....
The same as you.....and you.....and you......yes, even you! Every last one of you are beneath me. You know what I can do, and you know your place in the grand scheme of life. You are the lower life forms upon which I and my kind feed! All of you out in those seats.....and everyone in the back, including the men who will be joining me in the Chamber at Riot. From the "champ", all the way down. When I enter the Chamber that night, there will be a frenzy of carnage and bloodshed, and in the end...all that shall remain is me, holding that VW World Championship. When I defeated my opponent last week, the chances of everyone else walking out as the champion vanished! When I qualified to be in the title match at Riot....that match became every other participant's waking nightmare!
The bottom line is this. I am now officially back in the title hunt, and this time....I will not rest until I succeed. I don't care who I have to destroy. It's time that ALL of you are put on notice! The era of darkness is inevitable. Prepare....or perish!
Nightmare lowers his mic, but is interrupted before he can make his departure from the ring.