Post by Deleted on Nov 29, 2018 2:55:33 GMT -8
NORTHERN CALIFORNIA - 11:08 PM
The floors creak under each thunderous step of the large body mass of Rex Cassidy as he passed through the halls of the abandoned farm house. In the big red barn there was John Deere tractors and lots of gardening tools. Rex makes his way past each of the sharp objects hanging at the edge of the wooden table. His voice booms against the walls.
"What will become of the down fall of Eddy Poe and Maki? This so-called infection of sorts. They certainly are an infection, a mere infection that will be eradicated. With the former Pride Champion falling into a slump and having issues in life that leaves the leader of the Filth Parade with a chance at being eliminated from the Immortal Kingdom Crown, not only once, but twice!”
Rex opens a door leading to a large lawn lit up by moonlight and starlight.
“It will be my hand that ends him. It will be the madness created from my methods that will leave this self proclaimed monster under the bed scaring nothing but children. A mere man may fear you Poe, but I?”
Rex arrogantly looks around as if the yard were full of people, while speaking of himself.
“I am a beast! It is mind over matter and the control I possess over my mind is greater than yours. You have tendencies and phases, where as all I have is a method. A motivaton. A reasoning.”
“The CW has not seen a monster in it’s single division such as myself until now and surely this is a battle of intimidation. This weirdo walks the same tight roped path of Equinox. Paints his face like a jester and clowns around for the CW audience. That can only get you so far before you end up failing and falling flat on your face. And the moment you hit the ground with a splat, I’ll be there to scrape you up off the ground.”
“You believe you can stop the CW Republic Champions? Honestly, you believe all your looks will bring fear to your opponents? All it does is make you resemble a harlot from the entertainment industry. Change you looks time and time again. Make up… wigs…. Masks…”
“These are what you use in your arsenal? ... Goat’s blood. … Pig’s vomit. What are you some sort of savage? Because it will take much more than gags and pranks to stop me. The twitter rants and the 70’s horror movie references means little to nothing to a man like me.”
“I..”
Rex marches up the steep hill.
“I am a man of strategy and decision making. Similar to everyone’s favorite, President ‘T’, I have quite the mountain on my plate and I intend to utilize the method… my method, to defeat you Poe. May the god’s hold your in contempt and place mercy on your soul.”
Rex kicks the door open to the stable and the horses begin to wild. He steps through the straw on the floor and cameras begin to fade out as he walks through with pride.
