Post by Brandon Hendrix on Feb 13, 2022 23:22:28 GMT -5
Following the events of the True Society Throne Of Blood Match in which during the match, Havoc speared Angelo Caito off the stage, both men crashing to the concrete below. It has been announced that when both men landed on the concrete, Angelo's head bounced off the floor, giving him a concussion in the process. He was brought to a local hospital in Pittsburgh where he is being attended to for the head injury where he…. **(static)**
The static continues to make a loud and annoying sound before the sound of a little girl echoes through the arena.
"Have you heard about the man who can't be destroyed? He was electrocuted. He was sent to hell. But he keeps....coming ...back"
Then images of a man being sent off a stage plays, followed by someone being thrown off the top of the Hell In A Cell before the tron dims out, then shows the inside of a hospital room. The lens starts shaking, as the cameraman picks it up and shows a fully wrapped body of someone as they are sat up. A zoom in, shows that their eyes are closed shut. He then turns as a nurse walks into the room and back at the male and sees his eyes are now open, staring blankly at the wall in front of him. The nurse then walks over with a needle.
"Okay Mr. Roberts. Just need to check your blood and check your head. Excuse me sir but I do need you to leave the room for a minute.'
The cameraman obliges and quickly steps outside for the time being. After a few minutes, the nurse, now not showing their face and now wearing a big coat, quickly steps out and walks down the hallway fast. The cameraman steps back inside and sees the nurse is handcuffed to the bed, her mouth gagged with the pillowcase. The cameraman quickly turns and sees a picture on the wall.
The cameraman then turns and looks in the mirror, seeing himself and the covered figure behind him. He then sees their arm move out in view, showing a lot of scars on his forearm before the person launches himself at the cameraman, the video feed cutting out. But, after a struggle, you hear a laugh, and the tone of the voice is very, very familiar.
Then the feed shuts off completely. Everything is transitioned into a darkened room, with a voice echoing in the background. "A one trick pony I was called. Throw a couple of bricks and people forget who I really am. One object doesn't define my near thirty year career: it's the blood that I spilled on to those mats. The sweat I poured each night. The tears that flowed down my face after each big moment, and every moment that sent me crashing back down. You people forgot that I'm a decorated champion before stepping into this place, and I became the most dominant and greatest Gatekeeper Champion of all time. And when it was taken from me… I just kind of SNAPPED!" The voice yells, followed by a growl. Suddenly there is a light in the darkness, seemingly in resemblance to Angelo's career. The darkness resembles never being able to win a top championship, and the light that comes through is the many non top championships he has collected over the years. The light shines down and onto the back of an individual, the scars on his body showing.
"These scars are my legacy. You wanna know how I got them? Because this is the length I went to to get what I wanted. Henry Lee Hyde, you don't know what that is like. You were handed the title I earned in an unfair situation. But, then again, when has anything truly been fair for me? That four against one scenario in the Golden Rules Elimination Match, to which I had to be attacked by everyone to be eliminated. You're not a champion, but more a mere fraud. A fraud that merely doesn't cut it. Come on, you didn't stay in the independents because you liked being a 'big fish in a small pond', but mainly because here you'd forever be a small fish in a big pond. Now I get to send you out of Project Honor and back to whatever piss hole you came out of. For fifty six days I made the Gatekeeper Championship relevant. I brought it to the main event. Do you have any idea what it's like to bring a title for jobbers and make it actually worth a damn to watch?" A low chuckle follows as the arm of the man reaches into his pocket, pulling out something black. And with a push of a button, a blade popping out and that's when the sound of what seems to be something stabbing into a metal object. After each stab, a shine of light comes through the hole. The image goes away and so does the sound. Slowly, a image comes up as it shows a room filled with holes, having sun light shine in through them. And through the holes of light, the black shape of a man towards the source of the video.
The man then stops and stares at the direction of the video source. It is shown him titling his head to the side before he reaches into his coat pocket. He then slowly moves his arm out before quickly pulling it in for a throat slit.
He pulls something out and holds it by his side. What seems to be a camera zooms in fast to the object and all noise from the background fades as a black handle is in his hand, and the sound of a spring is heard with the view of the knife popping out is seen. The knife slowly moves up out of frame of the camera. The camera slowly moves up from the pants of the man, up his leather jacket, and to the face of Angelo Caito. He holds the blade against his face as he stands there, like he is in a shock of awe. He rubs his face with the knife for seconds, and his face shows joy in this. He then looks at the camera fast as he pushes a button and the blade retracts into the handle. He then slides his blade back into his pocket as he tilts his head again. He then looks down and opens his jacket to reveal him wearing no shirt and a necklace. A zoom up shows a design of a switchblade on his necklace as he rubs it before speaking. "True Society will be back on top of the world. Christopher 'Havoc' Sabertooth will remain Prime Champion, Billy Bennett, that crack infested mut will slaughter every member of Big Drip and KAVENGERS, Syndicate will go and prove why he is the better of him and his brother when he sends one of these fuckers to hell, Slade Castle and Julius Foulweather will be the most dominant tag team champions in the world when Slade kicks in one of their skulls and Julius…. Well he fights himself on who he wants to be. Drago Santiago, who honestly I don't know but you better bring it in that War Games match because let's be honest, True Society was imploding from the inside for the longest of times. Ever since the lead up to the Golden Rules match, we have been fighting each other. Now, we lay to rest our differences and we fight alongside each other and put this establishment back on track as the best."
"And Savannah will prove me wrong when I call her a waste of semen and win that Ascension Championship from this 'demon' and Alyssa Grace. And I will bring Henry Lee Hyde and Earl 'Hey Boys Earl to reality. Earl Boyde was an experiment that was only over with people, but didn't lead anywhere promising. Earl Boyde is nothing more than a redneck bar fighter that is an enhancement talent given an opportunity against other enhancement talents. Now that you lost the Gatekeeper Championship to me at Purge, you went back to the place you belong, dark matches and opening shows. Henry Lee Hyde, please grasp onto that Championship tightly, because February Twentieth, The Crowing II, I will expose you for the fake that you are, and when it's equal standing, you're nothing more than an underwhelming loser." Angelo slides his hand up his stomach to his chest and grabs the necklace. He then places both hands on the back of his neck and unhooks the necklace. He holds it in the air as the blade swings around the air, catching Angelo's attention. It's almost like a knife of any kind sends him into a deep stare at the movement. He then rubs it against his face before looking at the camera again. "I got a blade with your name on it. And you got a heart with my name on it, and I plan to strike the blade in your... heart. And trust me Earl, Hyde, prepare for the...running… gag…" Angelo chuckles as he drops the necklace. It falls down to the ground, with the sound being the last thing heard as the picture of the necklace and blade being imprinted on the tron as a slow and devious song plays until the picture goes away, ending the segement.
The static continues to make a loud and annoying sound before the sound of a little girl echoes through the arena.
"Have you heard about the man who can't be destroyed? He was electrocuted. He was sent to hell. But he keeps....coming ...back"
Then images of a man being sent off a stage plays, followed by someone being thrown off the top of the Hell In A Cell before the tron dims out, then shows the inside of a hospital room. The lens starts shaking, as the cameraman picks it up and shows a fully wrapped body of someone as they are sat up. A zoom in, shows that their eyes are closed shut. He then turns as a nurse walks into the room and back at the male and sees his eyes are now open, staring blankly at the wall in front of him. The nurse then walks over with a needle. "Okay Mr. Roberts. Just need to check your blood and check your head. Excuse me sir but I do need you to leave the room for a minute.'
The cameraman obliges and quickly steps outside for the time being. After a few minutes, the nurse, now not showing their face and now wearing a big coat, quickly steps out and walks down the hallway fast. The cameraman steps back inside and sees the nurse is handcuffed to the bed, her mouth gagged with the pillowcase. The cameraman quickly turns and sees a picture on the wall.
The cameraman then turns and looks in the mirror, seeing himself and the covered figure behind him. He then sees their arm move out in view, showing a lot of scars on his forearm before the person launches himself at the cameraman, the video feed cutting out. But, after a struggle, you hear a laugh, and the tone of the voice is very, very familiar.
Then the feed shuts off completely. Everything is transitioned into a darkened room, with a voice echoing in the background. "A one trick pony I was called. Throw a couple of bricks and people forget who I really am. One object doesn't define my near thirty year career: it's the blood that I spilled on to those mats. The sweat I poured each night. The tears that flowed down my face after each big moment, and every moment that sent me crashing back down. You people forgot that I'm a decorated champion before stepping into this place, and I became the most dominant and greatest Gatekeeper Champion of all time. And when it was taken from me… I just kind of SNAPPED!" The voice yells, followed by a growl. Suddenly there is a light in the darkness, seemingly in resemblance to Angelo's career. The darkness resembles never being able to win a top championship, and the light that comes through is the many non top championships he has collected over the years. The light shines down and onto the back of an individual, the scars on his body showing.
"These scars are my legacy. You wanna know how I got them? Because this is the length I went to to get what I wanted. Henry Lee Hyde, you don't know what that is like. You were handed the title I earned in an unfair situation. But, then again, when has anything truly been fair for me? That four against one scenario in the Golden Rules Elimination Match, to which I had to be attacked by everyone to be eliminated. You're not a champion, but more a mere fraud. A fraud that merely doesn't cut it. Come on, you didn't stay in the independents because you liked being a 'big fish in a small pond', but mainly because here you'd forever be a small fish in a big pond. Now I get to send you out of Project Honor and back to whatever piss hole you came out of. For fifty six days I made the Gatekeeper Championship relevant. I brought it to the main event. Do you have any idea what it's like to bring a title for jobbers and make it actually worth a damn to watch?" A low chuckle follows as the arm of the man reaches into his pocket, pulling out something black. And with a push of a button, a blade popping out and that's when the sound of what seems to be something stabbing into a metal object. After each stab, a shine of light comes through the hole. The image goes away and so does the sound. Slowly, a image comes up as it shows a room filled with holes, having sun light shine in through them. And through the holes of light, the black shape of a man towards the source of the video.
The man then stops and stares at the direction of the video source. It is shown him titling his head to the side before he reaches into his coat pocket. He then slowly moves his arm out before quickly pulling it in for a throat slit.
He pulls something out and holds it by his side. What seems to be a camera zooms in fast to the object and all noise from the background fades as a black handle is in his hand, and the sound of a spring is heard with the view of the knife popping out is seen. The knife slowly moves up out of frame of the camera. The camera slowly moves up from the pants of the man, up his leather jacket, and to the face of Angelo Caito. He holds the blade against his face as he stands there, like he is in a shock of awe. He rubs his face with the knife for seconds, and his face shows joy in this. He then looks at the camera fast as he pushes a button and the blade retracts into the handle. He then slides his blade back into his pocket as he tilts his head again. He then looks down and opens his jacket to reveal him wearing no shirt and a necklace. A zoom up shows a design of a switchblade on his necklace as he rubs it before speaking. "True Society will be back on top of the world. Christopher 'Havoc' Sabertooth will remain Prime Champion, Billy Bennett, that crack infested mut will slaughter every member of Big Drip and KAVENGERS, Syndicate will go and prove why he is the better of him and his brother when he sends one of these fuckers to hell, Slade Castle and Julius Foulweather will be the most dominant tag team champions in the world when Slade kicks in one of their skulls and Julius…. Well he fights himself on who he wants to be. Drago Santiago, who honestly I don't know but you better bring it in that War Games match because let's be honest, True Society was imploding from the inside for the longest of times. Ever since the lead up to the Golden Rules match, we have been fighting each other. Now, we lay to rest our differences and we fight alongside each other and put this establishment back on track as the best."
"And Savannah will prove me wrong when I call her a waste of semen and win that Ascension Championship from this 'demon' and Alyssa Grace. And I will bring Henry Lee Hyde and Earl 'Hey Boys Earl to reality. Earl Boyde was an experiment that was only over with people, but didn't lead anywhere promising. Earl Boyde is nothing more than a redneck bar fighter that is an enhancement talent given an opportunity against other enhancement talents. Now that you lost the Gatekeeper Championship to me at Purge, you went back to the place you belong, dark matches and opening shows. Henry Lee Hyde, please grasp onto that Championship tightly, because February Twentieth, The Crowing II, I will expose you for the fake that you are, and when it's equal standing, you're nothing more than an underwhelming loser." Angelo slides his hand up his stomach to his chest and grabs the necklace. He then places both hands on the back of his neck and unhooks the necklace. He holds it in the air as the blade swings around the air, catching Angelo's attention. It's almost like a knife of any kind sends him into a deep stare at the movement. He then rubs it against his face before looking at the camera again. "I got a blade with your name on it. And you got a heart with my name on it, and I plan to strike the blade in your... heart. And trust me Earl, Hyde, prepare for the...running… gag…" Angelo chuckles as he drops the necklace. It falls down to the ground, with the sound being the last thing heard as the picture of the necklace and blade being imprinted on the tron as a slow and devious song plays until the picture goes away, ending the segement.