My symbolism of natures (vs. Rave INC) Mar 26, 2020 22:16:02 GMT
Post by thedominion on Mar 26, 2020 22:16:02 GMT
(The faint beat of Marilyn Manson’s cover of “God’s gonna cut you down” begins to play as the screen fades in and we see an empty industrial space with a ladder standing tall and proud in the center of the shot as the song continues before it slowly goes softer as the voice of Celes Dumont speaks from off camera)
Celes: Now if you can pick an icon to serve as a greater symbol for what will happen at Lethal Hearts, then I cannot see it.
(Celes slowly walks into the camera’s view, dressed in a pair of blue jeans and a simple black shirt that leaves her muscular arms bare, her hair is done up in it’s now usual style and she already has her war paint on her striking face, a cold look in her eyes)
Celes: You see we all have to climb for what we want in our lives which is something that I’m certain Rave Incorporated don’t know a thing about because of you, Cassidy. While I’m sure that you’re capable of hard work and all that noise, tell me how did your team get the right to challenge for the LAW tag titles before Io and myself?
(Celes sadly shakes her head as she slowly starts to walk around the ladder, the fingers of her left hand idly sliding across the cold, unforgiving metal of the piece of equipment)
Celes: I won’t deny that you two girls have some talent but while you two have been here...in LAW...safe and warm and protected from the harshness of reality, Io and myself have earned our reputations across a number of promotions...hell we’ve even fought each other across one promotion and in a series of ever increasingly brutal matches over the course of a year.
And in those very bloody, brutal conflicts...Io and I have earned each other’s respect because you don’t truly know someone until you fight them, until you have felt their blood coat the very fingers of your hands, just like Io and I have done and because of that, Io knows exactly…*EXACTLY* what I’m capable of doing and she also knows that I won’t do anything to endanger what our end goal is and that, my dear Kiki and Cassidy, is to walk out of Lethal Hearts with those oh so lovely titles of your’s draped across our sexy shoulders.
(Celes stops behind the ladder and rests her chin on one of the rungs as she looks right at the camera, a wry grin crossing her face)
Celes: Now when you two hear those words leave my mouth, you two will no doubt say that’s “overconfidence” or even “arrogance” on my part...how is it either one of those words when you are confident in your own wrestling talent and those of your partner’s to know fully that you are going to WIN, that in a match that is second nature to you as akin to breathing and fighting?
Io has seen the depths to which I will go to in order to put down my opponents and deep down, I know that she enjoys it because she knows that I’m willing to rend my flesh, bleed until I cannot see, and have the very breath ripped from my lungs...because I do not fear pain nor loss, Rave Incorporated and neither does Io because we are the one thing that you fear.
We are *VIOLENCE*, uncensored...unfiltered...unscripted...and unburdened by any form of registrant.
We are two women who have dedicated ourselves to this sport and we’re here to dominate it, not look pretty and play to the fans like this is some kind of bubble gum pop show like you see on tv nowadays.
(Celes face turns into a rather wicked looking grin, almost sadistic and gleeful at the same time but the emotion does not reach her eyes as they remain cold...icy...serious as usual)
Celes: But honestly girls that’s why Io and I are the cream of the crop around here and why we know how to use this ladder because we’ve had to climb up it before, to earn what we fight for and to show those in the locker room what it means to be real fighters, the kind of champions that Lethal Angels of Wrestling needs and deserves after all of this time.
We’re the team that the fans have been begging for because unlike Jessica and Santana, we are more in line with each other on a primal level, The Queen of Goths and the Death Dealer, two sides of that same blood diamond of darkness...the unholy future that is the LAW tag team champions.
(But just like that, the dark and sinister smile disappears from Celes’ face like a dark dream before the morning sun as her eyes grow even more dark and spiteful)
Celes: But you see...I know people like you, Cassidy. Second generation little shits who feel that just because their mommy runs a wrestling promotion that they can skip over who the rightful number one contenders to a title are and that is *EXACTLY* what you did to Io and myself, you used your clout with your mother to skip ahead of us after WE won the tournament at Finish Line and I was oh so looking forward to suplexing Santana outta her boots to lay claim to our titles…But you went ahead and stole that, didn’t you two little shits?
(Celes then stops talking and climbs to the very top of the ladder and sits down on it, looking down with that dark, sadistic smile once more appearing on her face)
Celes: But in the end, that’s perfectly fine Rave INC, because at Lethal Hearts, Io Ishimori and Celes Dumont are going to rip your hearts out and offer them up to little Yoshi-san as tribute as we hold up *OUR* tag team titlesSee you soon, children.
(the screen fades to black)