Post by Deleted on Mar 24, 2014 22:42:00 GMT -6
” Out of time, so say goodbye, what is yours
Now is mine, and I dream broken dreams
I make them come true, I make them for you
I make them for you...
Almost to the mountain top, you slip and fall just like a stone
Rolling ever faster to this nightmare you have sown
You had it all right in your grasp, but in a breath your minute passed
Now, at last, the end has come, you are all alone
Out of time, so say goodbye
What is yours, now is mine
And I dream broken dreams, I make them come true…”
#Shaman’s Harvest – Broken Dreams
The scene slowly rises on a group of people gathered around one Autumn Raven. You can see her smiling and laughing a bit as she signs autographs for the fans that are gathered, conversing with them a bit though you can’t quite hear what’s being said. It almost sounds muffled in a way, like being underwater. She does this for a while before bidding the fans goodbye and bursting out of the cocoon of people and disappearing out the doors of this building she was confined in. You can hear an echoed, clear, voice over play over the scene.
”I may be a bitch on two legs when it comes to being in the ring, but that doesn’t mean I don’t appreciate the fans that still stand behind me through it all. It feels good to be appreciated in that way. Now you may think, well what in the hell would anyone see in this little woman who thinks she can do this and that, say what she wants and all of this? Who would care about her? Well it’s damn well apparent people do. Whether I show up late, or early, it doesn’t matter. I’m still gonna be me and do what I do. And you’re just gonna have to deal with it. Veteran or Experience, it doesn’t matter. The end result is gonna be the same.
Things switch to a photographer quickly taking pictures of Autumn who’s smirking and playing for the camera, giving it all of the attitude that she would give someone in the ring. She laughs, spinning around and just enjoying the whole thing. This plays on for several minutes before she waves and disappears off of the background that she was standing on, heading into the dressing room as she picks up the cellphone sitting on the chair inside.
”They accuse me of showing up late to the party. But doesn’t it do one good to show up fashionably late to something? To make such a grand entrance that everything else pales in comparison? I was enjoying, a couple weeks ago, listening and watching the chickens squabble and argue amongst one another. Trust me, this week, I’m on time. It’s like I said before, I don’t like being ordered around or told what to do. I am not a child, I am a grown woman, and it’s time you learned your lesson about things. I am not made to be pushed around, ordered around, because it will only bring you trouble. I’ve had people try to do that before and fail miserably because they just couldn’t stand up to my true might, my true self, and what I can do. Can you stand in there and look me in the eye and tell me that? Are you that brave to try something stupid? I dare you to, because I want you to watch what will happen when you do.”
Now is mine, and I dream broken dreams
I make them come true, I make them for you
I make them for you...
Almost to the mountain top, you slip and fall just like a stone
Rolling ever faster to this nightmare you have sown
You had it all right in your grasp, but in a breath your minute passed
Now, at last, the end has come, you are all alone
Out of time, so say goodbye
What is yours, now is mine
And I dream broken dreams, I make them come true…”
#Shaman’s Harvest – Broken Dreams
The scene slowly rises on a group of people gathered around one Autumn Raven. You can see her smiling and laughing a bit as she signs autographs for the fans that are gathered, conversing with them a bit though you can’t quite hear what’s being said. It almost sounds muffled in a way, like being underwater. She does this for a while before bidding the fans goodbye and bursting out of the cocoon of people and disappearing out the doors of this building she was confined in. You can hear an echoed, clear, voice over play over the scene.
”I may be a bitch on two legs when it comes to being in the ring, but that doesn’t mean I don’t appreciate the fans that still stand behind me through it all. It feels good to be appreciated in that way. Now you may think, well what in the hell would anyone see in this little woman who thinks she can do this and that, say what she wants and all of this? Who would care about her? Well it’s damn well apparent people do. Whether I show up late, or early, it doesn’t matter. I’m still gonna be me and do what I do. And you’re just gonna have to deal with it. Veteran or Experience, it doesn’t matter. The end result is gonna be the same.
Things switch to a photographer quickly taking pictures of Autumn who’s smirking and playing for the camera, giving it all of the attitude that she would give someone in the ring. She laughs, spinning around and just enjoying the whole thing. This plays on for several minutes before she waves and disappears off of the background that she was standing on, heading into the dressing room as she picks up the cellphone sitting on the chair inside.
”They accuse me of showing up late to the party. But doesn’t it do one good to show up fashionably late to something? To make such a grand entrance that everything else pales in comparison? I was enjoying, a couple weeks ago, listening and watching the chickens squabble and argue amongst one another. Trust me, this week, I’m on time. It’s like I said before, I don’t like being ordered around or told what to do. I am not a child, I am a grown woman, and it’s time you learned your lesson about things. I am not made to be pushed around, ordered around, because it will only bring you trouble. I’ve had people try to do that before and fail miserably because they just couldn’t stand up to my true might, my true self, and what I can do. Can you stand in there and look me in the eye and tell me that? Are you that brave to try something stupid? I dare you to, because I want you to watch what will happen when you do.”
You see Autumn training inside of a gym, punching and swinging at a black bag, her face set into a stone cold determination. Pieces of her hair stick to her face as she switches from punches to kicks, each time visualizing her opponents faces in the bag. Anger fuels her as she continues, sending the bag swinging back and forth like a pendulum.
”Now you can say whatever you want about me, but it really doesn’t matter because I could care less what you say. You see what I can do in the ring, and what I bring to this company, what skills I have? That’s why I’m here, to showcase what I can do and cause as much chaos and destruction as I can…all the while climbing over the useless people as I go to the top and win gold. Because I know what it’s like to be there at the top, to be there with gold around my waist. That’s right. I am a former champion, I’ve held gold before, I know what it’s like to be there. And I want to be there again. And if it takes waiting for that right moment, for the chess pieces to fall into place, then I’m willing to do it. You two are the first pieces to fall in this, it’s just that simple. I won’t be sitting back, showing up late or whatever. I will arrive on time, in style, in my own way and simply own you two bitches in that ring. Simply because I can, and you know it.”[/i]
A few more scenes flash by, random ones, ones of her walking around downtown somewhere, shooting a promo, talking to people at a wrestling school before everything seems to vanish into thin air, fading to black suddenly. After a few minutes you can hear music start to play, what sounds like heavy metal music out of a pair of headphones as we see Autumn standing up against a big metal box somewhere in the back of the arena where the next card will be taking place. She listens for a while longer before pulling the headphones out and tossing the player on the box as she takes a deep breath.
”So here we are, and if you haven’t been paying attention at all then there’s really no hope for you. I’m standing here in this arena, getting ready, preparing myself for what’s to come. Yeah that’s right, I’ve arrived on time and I’m waiting for you two late bitches to get here. I’m itching for a fight and I can’t wait to unleash it on you two. You can’t say that I’m late for anything anymore, can you. No.
I do what I do because I’m good at it and I know how to move around in that ring because I’ve been doing it for so long. I know how to handle people like you because I’ve run into people like you before so don’t take me for being slow or stupid because I am neither. I am a force to be reckoned with and if that makes you laugh then why don’t you try me in the middle of that ring and see if you’re laughing afterwards when I kick the smile off of your face.
I don’t care if you’re a veteran, or whatever you want to be really Kim. I really don’t. That whole past means squat to me because I want to see what you can do in there for real instead of just talking about it. I’m curious to see if you match up to your last name of Pain or if that’s all a fantasy illusion dreamed up by you. I told you last time that I don’t like being ordered around or told what to do because I’m not a slave nor a child that you can do it to. I’m me, I’m vicious, and I’m someone you shouldn’t mess with. So from one former champion to another, don’t piss me off again otherwise you’re going to be on the business end of a Claw of the Night. Many opponents have fallen to that kick alone, and I can’t wait for you to be the next one. I want to show the world that you aren’t this mighty veteran that you say you are. How funny it would be if you were to be beat by someone like me…or like that bubble head Marie. So find some other strategy that works cause this one isn’t really flying for me.
I hope you know what you’re getting into fluffball, I really do. I just think you’ve stepped into the lion’s den with a flower and a bubbly smile thinking you’ll get out without a scratch. News flash lady, you won’t be getting out at all. You’ve stepped into a world that you have no idea what’s to come from it. If you respect me now, you’ll respect me even more after the night is over after I hang you out to dry. There’s nothing dark or dreary about me, I’m all about the pain and the suffering and making people like you look like an utter jackass because they think that sweet words and bringing this so called ‘Experience’ is going to scare me.
You’re about as scary as a cold at this point. I’m not going to sit back in the corner and watch things happen. I’m going to get up in your face, slap you a few times, and push you down because I can.
I’m looking for a fight, and I’m looking to make examples out of you. Come and show me what you’ve got.”
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