Post by Caden Zicari on Mar 20, 2010 17:20:18 GMT -5
No music plays as he moves down the ramp. His head held low sorrow etched across his face. The crowd is in awe at the sight of Caden slowly meandering to and fro. From one side of the ramp with his arms out stretched lightly grazing the fans as he passes by. As he moves he reeks of sadness. His face etched with it , his movements echo it as he moves. Getting to the ring apron he pauses. rising his head slightly to reveal that he hadnt washed away the blood of the battle just past. Here he stands wallowing in defeat, an unjust defeat at that. Summoning his last strength he rolls under the ropes into the ring.
Now with mike in hand he begins.
From Darkside to Genesis battles lost. From the realm of monsters and glory hounds. I have stood in both worlds though unsuccessful, defeated, I however remain. The Blood of sorrow now stains my person. Blood set free by the evils of others. I am the blame, the blame falls to me for I was not strong enough. My will was weak. But it grows now with every day. With every passing moment. I feel the rebirth coming stronger now.
Moving around the ring looking to the crowd his voice swelling with a new life that was once not there.
Genesis. you have beaten me twice. once i truly fell short as I was weak. But now i grow stronger faster more in tune with the chaos within. The second time you had used tactics that i was unprepared for to beat me. But let it be known here and now the next time the end game will be different.
Moving to the corner he slides down elbows on his knees. The mike dangling from his hand.
You see. I have taken care of the voice. for he is in Seattle. HAHHHAA i am here alone. Free to focus on what will come for me here. Genesis you will have others to deal with for now. I will put out now a challenge to whoever sees fit to come. I have plenty of blood to spill. I am in need of another test another trial of arms. Who dare bring this test. Come ye of little faith. Come to me and see the error of your ways. Bring me to the edge of my demise for I am the architect of it. I am the conductor of my fate. Set me free. Unleash the beast that waits. That has lay dormant for these long years. Come Come WHo will be?
Now with mike in hand he begins.
From Darkside to Genesis battles lost. From the realm of monsters and glory hounds. I have stood in both worlds though unsuccessful, defeated, I however remain. The Blood of sorrow now stains my person. Blood set free by the evils of others. I am the blame, the blame falls to me for I was not strong enough. My will was weak. But it grows now with every day. With every passing moment. I feel the rebirth coming stronger now.
Moving around the ring looking to the crowd his voice swelling with a new life that was once not there.
Genesis. you have beaten me twice. once i truly fell short as I was weak. But now i grow stronger faster more in tune with the chaos within. The second time you had used tactics that i was unprepared for to beat me. But let it be known here and now the next time the end game will be different.
Moving to the corner he slides down elbows on his knees. The mike dangling from his hand.
You see. I have taken care of the voice. for he is in Seattle. HAHHHAA i am here alone. Free to focus on what will come for me here. Genesis you will have others to deal with for now. I will put out now a challenge to whoever sees fit to come. I have plenty of blood to spill. I am in need of another test another trial of arms. Who dare bring this test. Come ye of little faith. Come to me and see the error of your ways. Bring me to the edge of my demise for I am the architect of it. I am the conductor of my fate. Set me free. Unleash the beast that waits. That has lay dormant for these long years. Come Come WHo will be?
