Post by Cecil Caster on Feb 13, 2006 22:38:48 GMT -5
The camera opens up it is viewing a door that is unlabelled. It suddenly opens showing Cecil Caster staring right at the camera with I mic in his hands. He continues to stare into the camera nonchalantly while the fans in the background boo him. Some cheers however are heard but they are quickly drowned out by the boo’s coming from the displeased crowd. Cecil then puts the mic up to his lips and speaks.
Cecil: Luther Castle.
Cheers suddenly erupt throughout the arena cutting off Cecil before he is able to begin. Cecil ignores the crowd and stops and waits for the crowd to calm down so he can speak again.
Cecil: Luther Castle you interrupted me on Saturday night when I was facing Method Cobra. You helped me when I did not need it. Granted, I am sure there was a reason for the actions that night, but when you step into or around the ring during my match without me knowing, that I have a problem with. And now I have a match not only against you but Tha CBT as well. I don’t know what either one of you are capable of so that makes me at a disadvantage, however I am still new to VWA so that evens out our odds. This match means nothing to me. Luther Castle you got in my way during my match so believe me I will show you what I am truly capable of. Tha CBT you are just at the ring place at the wrong time I guess but I won’t go easy on you either. My true plans are not yet seen but this match is just another canvas I must paint to get closer to my true goal.
Cecil stops a moment then begins to speak a phrase well known by some.
Cecil: You are just another obstacle to me. I have been through so much; no pain you can inflict will be enough to beat me. I am only motivated by one thing in this world and that’s the pain I get when I beat my opponents. All I need, all I desire in this life is the gold around my waist. I inflict as much pain necessary to achieve my goal. Yet I fear no one will completely understand my words until it is too late. However that I cannot change, the intelligence of man is sometimes ignored by ones ego.
Cecil pauses his face turns cold and serious as if his emotions were shot. His eyes are red with passion and his teeth clinched.
Cecil: Luther Castle you think you have felt pain? You don’t know what pain is. You don’t know how it feels to be weak and powerless. You don’t know how it feels to be abused and be defenseless. But after Sunday Night Slam you will know. You will know all to well. You see Luther you are my first target. After I beat you to a bloody mess I will take out CBT and win to get one step closer to that belt. You see when you desire something so much it begins to take over your senses. You begin to eat, breath, and sweat your dreams. It consumes you until all you ever desired destroys your only existence. My desire gains power through pain and to show people what I am truly capable of. Fear through power so to speak. This concept has never worked throughout history but then again no one has seen a person like me.
Cecil removes his shirt revealing scars all over his body. Some stabs marks are present even slashes and rip marks are show. The scars look brutal and from past experiences probably with an abusive father. His face reveals the face of a neglected teenager, pale and dark circles under the eyes. He looks as if he himself was a cocaine addict but we know better.
Cecil: This past burden will never be relieved from my shoulders. The only way to get ride of this pain on the inside is to inflict pain to others on the outside. I am not doing this for greed and power. I am doing this to belong. I am doing this to clear my evil past and to finally be rid of these demons that haunt my very soul. And on the very day I hate Valentines Day I will show no love for my opponents. Hatred is all I see, hatred is all I will show and pain is all I will inflict upon you.
Cecil puts his shirt down and bends down finding his trench coat on the floor. He picks it up and puts it on. It seems he is ready to head his way down to the ring.
Cecil: This match will finally prove to everyone out there who I truly am and what I am truly capable of. I can finally prove I am not meek like people think. I am ready to put everything on the line because I really don’t have much in the first time. Now it is time for me to prove what I am truly made of.
Cecil drops the mic and moves toward the ring the camera follows him down the hall then quickly fades out to commercial break.
OOC: This rp was meh too but it made me realize what i can do for my other rps i think i finally got my niche back but no one will know till my next rp. I wish good luck to my opponents but they dont need it because this one is...not my best. But i did try so i guess that counts for something. Pleas comment and i will appreciate it although i know what people are going to say.
;D
Cecil: Luther Castle.
Cheers suddenly erupt throughout the arena cutting off Cecil before he is able to begin. Cecil ignores the crowd and stops and waits for the crowd to calm down so he can speak again.
Cecil: Luther Castle you interrupted me on Saturday night when I was facing Method Cobra. You helped me when I did not need it. Granted, I am sure there was a reason for the actions that night, but when you step into or around the ring during my match without me knowing, that I have a problem with. And now I have a match not only against you but Tha CBT as well. I don’t know what either one of you are capable of so that makes me at a disadvantage, however I am still new to VWA so that evens out our odds. This match means nothing to me. Luther Castle you got in my way during my match so believe me I will show you what I am truly capable of. Tha CBT you are just at the ring place at the wrong time I guess but I won’t go easy on you either. My true plans are not yet seen but this match is just another canvas I must paint to get closer to my true goal.
Cecil stops a moment then begins to speak a phrase well known by some.
Cecil: You are just another obstacle to me. I have been through so much; no pain you can inflict will be enough to beat me. I am only motivated by one thing in this world and that’s the pain I get when I beat my opponents. All I need, all I desire in this life is the gold around my waist. I inflict as much pain necessary to achieve my goal. Yet I fear no one will completely understand my words until it is too late. However that I cannot change, the intelligence of man is sometimes ignored by ones ego.
Cecil pauses his face turns cold and serious as if his emotions were shot. His eyes are red with passion and his teeth clinched.
Cecil: Luther Castle you think you have felt pain? You don’t know what pain is. You don’t know how it feels to be weak and powerless. You don’t know how it feels to be abused and be defenseless. But after Sunday Night Slam you will know. You will know all to well. You see Luther you are my first target. After I beat you to a bloody mess I will take out CBT and win to get one step closer to that belt. You see when you desire something so much it begins to take over your senses. You begin to eat, breath, and sweat your dreams. It consumes you until all you ever desired destroys your only existence. My desire gains power through pain and to show people what I am truly capable of. Fear through power so to speak. This concept has never worked throughout history but then again no one has seen a person like me.
Cecil removes his shirt revealing scars all over his body. Some stabs marks are present even slashes and rip marks are show. The scars look brutal and from past experiences probably with an abusive father. His face reveals the face of a neglected teenager, pale and dark circles under the eyes. He looks as if he himself was a cocaine addict but we know better.
Cecil: This past burden will never be relieved from my shoulders. The only way to get ride of this pain on the inside is to inflict pain to others on the outside. I am not doing this for greed and power. I am doing this to belong. I am doing this to clear my evil past and to finally be rid of these demons that haunt my very soul. And on the very day I hate Valentines Day I will show no love for my opponents. Hatred is all I see, hatred is all I will show and pain is all I will inflict upon you.
Cecil puts his shirt down and bends down finding his trench coat on the floor. He picks it up and puts it on. It seems he is ready to head his way down to the ring.
Cecil: This match will finally prove to everyone out there who I truly am and what I am truly capable of. I can finally prove I am not meek like people think. I am ready to put everything on the line because I really don’t have much in the first time. Now it is time for me to prove what I am truly made of.
Cecil drops the mic and moves toward the ring the camera follows him down the hall then quickly fades out to commercial break.
OOC: This rp was meh too but it made me realize what i can do for my other rps i think i finally got my niche back but no one will know till my next rp. I wish good luck to my opponents but they dont need it because this one is...not my best. But i did try so i guess that counts for something. Pleas comment and i will appreciate it although i know what people are going to say.
;D
