Post by DARKSIDE on Apr 11, 2009 14:06:51 GMT -5
The lights fade in the arena, down to a dull purple glow...occasionally speckled by red strobes. A heavy thrash metal riff pounds through the PA system as the 'Tron screen bears the same tribal skull symbol seen when Minion makes his appearances. The stage is ignited by several pillars of flame and out from the backstage area comes.....a woman! A young, slender girl scantily in black and purple attire, white boots and elbow-length white gloves. Her skin is pale, her stark white almost soulless eyes are made more prominent by her thick, dark eye makeup. On her navel area, the tattoo of a pentagram. She wears the same tribal skull mark tattooed on her left shoulder. Her movements are sleek and seductive as she makes her way down the ramp.........
As the lights come back up, the strange girl steps up onto the ring apron, slithers in under the middle rope and the ringside attendant answers her request for a mic.....
(sarcasticly) Awww....what's the matter? You were expecting Minion, huh? This is not HIS time, my mortal lap dogs. Ha ha ha haaaa...... No, NOW is my time! Minion and I are as one....one soul....one purpose we were sent here to accomplish. My "brother" has thus far been impressing our masters with his deadly killing streak. The Dark Lords have sent me here to do the same for all the Divas here. You all saw my introduction a short while ago....and I told you I was coming. This otherwise fertile hunting ground seems a bit slim in the way of female prey.[/b]
Her voice lowers to a soft growl as she thinks of her next move...
It matters NOT! My work will just be easier than my brother's. **giggle** Oh, how our masters will be pleased! Lord Nightmare will surely take me as his Queen for my successes and conquests. [/b]
She licks her lips suggestively and throws her head back, as if swept up by a rush of ecstasy. She arches her back and runs her hand down her neck and chest. She then opens her eyes and smirks right toward the camera as she winks and flicks her tongue at the camera man.....
Mmmmmm......**sigh** Yes! Victory will be glorious. I've been watching the women here. Mortal women....a bunch of clown make-up and fake body parts. I used to rip the heads and limbs off of all my Barbie dolls, and these plastic princesses will be no different! Ha ha ha ha haaaaaa........
The most succulent morsels are those that have already been tenderized. The soul tends to seep from the wounds of a beaten foe a bit more easily than one who still has yet to be broken. With this knowledge, I have chosen the first little bunny I want to sink my fangs into.....
SHELBY DANES!! Come to me.......I want to taste your FEAR![/b]
As the lights come back up, the strange girl steps up onto the ring apron, slithers in under the middle rope and the ringside attendant answers her request for a mic.....
(sarcasticly) Awww....what's the matter? You were expecting Minion, huh? This is not HIS time, my mortal lap dogs. Ha ha ha haaaa...... No, NOW is my time! Minion and I are as one....one soul....one purpose we were sent here to accomplish. My "brother" has thus far been impressing our masters with his deadly killing streak. The Dark Lords have sent me here to do the same for all the Divas here. You all saw my introduction a short while ago....and I told you I was coming. This otherwise fertile hunting ground seems a bit slim in the way of female prey.[/b]
Her voice lowers to a soft growl as she thinks of her next move...
It matters NOT! My work will just be easier than my brother's. **giggle** Oh, how our masters will be pleased! Lord Nightmare will surely take me as his Queen for my successes and conquests. [/b]
She licks her lips suggestively and throws her head back, as if swept up by a rush of ecstasy. She arches her back and runs her hand down her neck and chest. She then opens her eyes and smirks right toward the camera as she winks and flicks her tongue at the camera man.....
Mmmmmm......**sigh** Yes! Victory will be glorious. I've been watching the women here. Mortal women....a bunch of clown make-up and fake body parts. I used to rip the heads and limbs off of all my Barbie dolls, and these plastic princesses will be no different! Ha ha ha ha haaaaaa........
The most succulent morsels are those that have already been tenderized. The soul tends to seep from the wounds of a beaten foe a bit more easily than one who still has yet to be broken. With this knowledge, I have chosen the first little bunny I want to sink my fangs into.....
SHELBY DANES!! Come to me.......I want to taste your FEAR![/b]
