Post by Deleted on Feb 13, 2019 12:14:13 GMT -8
“There’s plenty of problems in this world, plenty of issues that we have to deal with. From murderers, to the current problem in the office that is the White House. There’s one particular problem though, one that has haunted CW since it joined to help out it’s sister. That problem….is Eddy Poe.”
An evil sounding laugh comes from the dark that Kendrick is cloaked in. Unknown to everyone he had his eyes closed, as he opens them two red dots can be seen followed by another evil sounding laugh.
“Edward Poe. We have this match because of what you caused...because of what you did. You kidnapped Britney and thought that after doing so, I would fold. I would show a weakness…but you already knew that. Britney….but a man who loses everything he cares about, a man that is backed into a corner becomes a man possessed, someone that shouldn’t be messed with. You did that, you backed me into that corner, Eddy….you will realize exactly what a man like myself, will do. I may have Britney back safe with me, but you still will pay and this is the perfect match for me to do it in. A Devils Lair match….Eddy, you can’t escape from me, you can’t run. As much as you say and are going to reiterate that you aren’t afraid of me, deep down inside you know that you need to be scared. You know that you have that fear of being stuck in that cage with me”
The lights slowly start to rise as the room turns from black to a dark, deep red. The red in Kendricks eyes remaining. In the background, cadaver bodies hang from meat hooks, blood slowly dripping down the dead bodies.
“Eddy...I’m not, nor will I ever be afraid of you. You’ve made this image of yourself as a slasher from a movie, you’re trying to be a real life Jason Voorhees or Leatherface. The truth of the matter though is as much as you want to try to emulate them, as much as you try to make yourself seem like a slasher, you will never be one. You’re just a man playing one of your fantasy roles out. Go find one of the slashers of the real world, see what they mean by it, because if you went toe to toe with one of them you would cower like a little bitch and you know it. That’s why when we enter that cage and you see all those weapons around you, that not only you can use but that I can, will, and love using. You will realize that you aren’t the big bad person you want to claim you are. You’re just one of the few people who put this evil persona around them only to realize they can’t cut it.”
“Unlike you Eddy, I don’t need to create a slasher persona, a character to make myself feel better. Someone who wants to be something they’re not. See, because I know myself. I love violence simply because of my upbringing and it’s who I am. When it comes to blood, weapons, barbed wire, I’m comfortable and right at home. So not only have you pissed off a man that you shouldn’t have, you pissed off a man who loves violence more than you….keep living your horror movie dream...at least the dream of being the slasher in it.”
“You see these bodies behind me, Eddy?”
Kendrick turns around and looks at the dead bodies hanging from meathooks.
“These are all people that died from natural causes. Their bodies donated to science, but they weren’t expecting this. I got these bodies due to a connection I have down at the county morgue, where you will end up. These bodies were in fine condition, well, that was until I got them.”
Kendrick turns the lights from red to white, revealing the blood spattered covered walls of the concrete room he was placed in.
“These bodies, the cuts, the blood that is dripping down from each hole and slice, they were all caused by me. This one, Eddy.” Kendrick points to the furthest body on the right. “This one was cut up by a meat cleaver. This one, right next to it. I used a meat hook on it. I used a variety of weapons for these bodies, Eddy. Just look at all the spatter. I used anything varying from a machete to club. Each one drawing blood, each one painting the walls red. If I will do this to a cadaver I don’t even know, just imagine the lengths, the bloodshed that happens in that cage. All the blood seeping out of your body as you lay there, knowing you shouldn’t have messed with me.”
“It’s also quite funny, everything you’ve said about me, about what the A-List was. You hated the fact that there was one group that would hold all of the titles…which we did, but look at The Dark, Eddy. Hypocrite much? Not only that, you guys are so weak that you have to share those tag titles, not two people, but the whole faction has to defend them because you know that once Britney gets healthy her and I will take those titles. You just need to see if you can get an advantage. It isn’t going to work, Eddy. That doesn’t show solidarity, that just proves my point. If you were a tag champion, you’d be a failure. You would cause a team to lose, just like you want to be the top dog, but in order to become that you have to show you can succeed on your own Eddy, show that you can win without help. What people fail to realize is even before Britney and I got together I was the Heritage Champion. You want to be the man, be the top guy so bad, I want you to show me at No Love Lost. In that cage, because the truth is Eddy, you can’t.”
“You won’t be able to beat me on your own Eddy, but you’re going to have to. That cage? It limits it to just you and me, Eddy. I’ve had plenty of singles success, I’ve been a champion since almost the beginning of my career. I’m a current champion in xWo, Eddy. Can you say that? Can you say almost everyday of your career you’ve been a champion? I don’t believe you can, and that’s another big difference between us, Eddy. I have plenty of singles success, I’ve held a total of seven singles titles in the course of a year, been a double and triple champion. So Eddy, when it comes to tomorrow, I’m sorry but you aren’t going to be able to have any kind of success that you want. You won’t be coming into that cage at No Love Lost as confident as you want. You know that when you see me and as soon as we’re locked inside of there it’s a different game, a different animal.”
Blood starts to run out of Kendricks mouth as he finishes his statement, staining his teeth and clothes a dark red. The lights then cut off completely as the red in Kendricks eyes is once again the only thing in the room.
“You’re going to regret you kidnapped Britney, Eddy. After that cage tomorrow, you’re going to understand what a true horror movie is like, except you’ll be the victim. You’ve been wanting this ever since you joined CW. You’ve been wanting to face off against me, the proof was when you blamed me for the ring exploding. Eddy, I didn’t do that, but I will do worse than that to you Eddy. I’m going to cut you and make you bleed out of places you didn’t even know you had. At the end of the night that ring will be stained with blood. Oh yes, plenty of blood, it will be from you though Edward Poe. I’m looking forward to that cage, looking forward to finally getting my hands on you and making sure you remember the day you faced Kendrick Kross, Eddy.”
The two red dots vanish as Kendrick closes his eyes. This is followed by the lights coming on and Kendrick no longer being there. Right after they come on all of the bodies fall down from the chains that have been holding the meathooks.
The statement “Kendricks going to kill you….Kendricks going to kill you.” Is written in blood. One more evil laugh from an out of sight Kendrick is heard.
“Order your last meal before the match, Eddy. Because Valentines Day, 2019 is your execution date. The horror movie of your dreams comes to life….with you being the last victim.”
Blood begins to fall down the lense of the camera as the scene cuts out.
An evil sounding laugh comes from the dark that Kendrick is cloaked in. Unknown to everyone he had his eyes closed, as he opens them two red dots can be seen followed by another evil sounding laugh.
“Edward Poe. We have this match because of what you caused...because of what you did. You kidnapped Britney and thought that after doing so, I would fold. I would show a weakness…but you already knew that. Britney….but a man who loses everything he cares about, a man that is backed into a corner becomes a man possessed, someone that shouldn’t be messed with. You did that, you backed me into that corner, Eddy….you will realize exactly what a man like myself, will do. I may have Britney back safe with me, but you still will pay and this is the perfect match for me to do it in. A Devils Lair match….Eddy, you can’t escape from me, you can’t run. As much as you say and are going to reiterate that you aren’t afraid of me, deep down inside you know that you need to be scared. You know that you have that fear of being stuck in that cage with me”
The lights slowly start to rise as the room turns from black to a dark, deep red. The red in Kendricks eyes remaining. In the background, cadaver bodies hang from meat hooks, blood slowly dripping down the dead bodies.
“Eddy...I’m not, nor will I ever be afraid of you. You’ve made this image of yourself as a slasher from a movie, you’re trying to be a real life Jason Voorhees or Leatherface. The truth of the matter though is as much as you want to try to emulate them, as much as you try to make yourself seem like a slasher, you will never be one. You’re just a man playing one of your fantasy roles out. Go find one of the slashers of the real world, see what they mean by it, because if you went toe to toe with one of them you would cower like a little bitch and you know it. That’s why when we enter that cage and you see all those weapons around you, that not only you can use but that I can, will, and love using. You will realize that you aren’t the big bad person you want to claim you are. You’re just one of the few people who put this evil persona around them only to realize they can’t cut it.”
“Unlike you Eddy, I don’t need to create a slasher persona, a character to make myself feel better. Someone who wants to be something they’re not. See, because I know myself. I love violence simply because of my upbringing and it’s who I am. When it comes to blood, weapons, barbed wire, I’m comfortable and right at home. So not only have you pissed off a man that you shouldn’t have, you pissed off a man who loves violence more than you….keep living your horror movie dream...at least the dream of being the slasher in it.”
“You see these bodies behind me, Eddy?”
Kendrick turns around and looks at the dead bodies hanging from meathooks.
“These are all people that died from natural causes. Their bodies donated to science, but they weren’t expecting this. I got these bodies due to a connection I have down at the county morgue, where you will end up. These bodies were in fine condition, well, that was until I got them.”
Kendrick turns the lights from red to white, revealing the blood spattered covered walls of the concrete room he was placed in.
“These bodies, the cuts, the blood that is dripping down from each hole and slice, they were all caused by me. This one, Eddy.” Kendrick points to the furthest body on the right. “This one was cut up by a meat cleaver. This one, right next to it. I used a meat hook on it. I used a variety of weapons for these bodies, Eddy. Just look at all the spatter. I used anything varying from a machete to club. Each one drawing blood, each one painting the walls red. If I will do this to a cadaver I don’t even know, just imagine the lengths, the bloodshed that happens in that cage. All the blood seeping out of your body as you lay there, knowing you shouldn’t have messed with me.”
“It’s also quite funny, everything you’ve said about me, about what the A-List was. You hated the fact that there was one group that would hold all of the titles…which we did, but look at The Dark, Eddy. Hypocrite much? Not only that, you guys are so weak that you have to share those tag titles, not two people, but the whole faction has to defend them because you know that once Britney gets healthy her and I will take those titles. You just need to see if you can get an advantage. It isn’t going to work, Eddy. That doesn’t show solidarity, that just proves my point. If you were a tag champion, you’d be a failure. You would cause a team to lose, just like you want to be the top dog, but in order to become that you have to show you can succeed on your own Eddy, show that you can win without help. What people fail to realize is even before Britney and I got together I was the Heritage Champion. You want to be the man, be the top guy so bad, I want you to show me at No Love Lost. In that cage, because the truth is Eddy, you can’t.”
“You won’t be able to beat me on your own Eddy, but you’re going to have to. That cage? It limits it to just you and me, Eddy. I’ve had plenty of singles success, I’ve been a champion since almost the beginning of my career. I’m a current champion in xWo, Eddy. Can you say that? Can you say almost everyday of your career you’ve been a champion? I don’t believe you can, and that’s another big difference between us, Eddy. I have plenty of singles success, I’ve held a total of seven singles titles in the course of a year, been a double and triple champion. So Eddy, when it comes to tomorrow, I’m sorry but you aren’t going to be able to have any kind of success that you want. You won’t be coming into that cage at No Love Lost as confident as you want. You know that when you see me and as soon as we’re locked inside of there it’s a different game, a different animal.”
Blood starts to run out of Kendricks mouth as he finishes his statement, staining his teeth and clothes a dark red. The lights then cut off completely as the red in Kendricks eyes is once again the only thing in the room.
“You’re going to regret you kidnapped Britney, Eddy. After that cage tomorrow, you’re going to understand what a true horror movie is like, except you’ll be the victim. You’ve been wanting this ever since you joined CW. You’ve been wanting to face off against me, the proof was when you blamed me for the ring exploding. Eddy, I didn’t do that, but I will do worse than that to you Eddy. I’m going to cut you and make you bleed out of places you didn’t even know you had. At the end of the night that ring will be stained with blood. Oh yes, plenty of blood, it will be from you though Edward Poe. I’m looking forward to that cage, looking forward to finally getting my hands on you and making sure you remember the day you faced Kendrick Kross, Eddy.”
The two red dots vanish as Kendrick closes his eyes. This is followed by the lights coming on and Kendrick no longer being there. Right after they come on all of the bodies fall down from the chains that have been holding the meathooks.
The statement “Kendricks going to kill you….Kendricks going to kill you.” Is written in blood. One more evil laugh from an out of sight Kendrick is heard.
“Order your last meal before the match, Eddy. Because Valentines Day, 2019 is your execution date. The horror movie of your dreams comes to life….with you being the last victim.”
Blood begins to fall down the lense of the camera as the scene cuts out.
