Post by Casimir The Clown on Mar 27, 2022 18:06:57 GMT -5
For M.A.N Global
25rd of March - 4PM
It's a sunny day outside but a gloomy one inside. M.A.N is in a safehouse that he had constructed in an undisclosed location before he went to prison.
M.A.N sits on the couch and stares into the camera on the other side of the room and he sits in silence for a solid minute until he grabs his glass of water from the coffee table and takes a sip. He then continues to sit in silence for another minute before drinking the rest of his water. M.A.N notices that he's out of water and screams out in anger before throwing the glass off camera and breaking it.
M.A.N then stands up and flips the coffee table and everything on it, he then grabs the armchair next to the table and throws it off camera. M.A.N starts breaking everything around him and his face continues to become more and more red as he does.
M.A.N: "FUCK!"
M.A.N holds his head in his hands and sits back down on the couch which is the only piece of furniture left standing.
M.A.N: "They tried to take everything from me... EVERYTHING!"
M.A.N catches his breath and he begins sounding more angrier and manic as he speaks.
M.A.N: "Every time that I go out to that ring and have a match I'm there to do one thing and one thing only and that's succeed for M.A.N Global."
M.A.N gets up from the couch and starts slowly walking towards the camera as he speaks.
M.A.N: "Everything I do, I do for M.A.N Global because M.A.N Global is the only thing that hasn't betrayed me and M.A.N Global is the only thing that I know I can trust. I've poured my sweat, my blood and my tears into M.A.N Global and now my own blood, my own father, the man who I should aspire to be like is trying to take it all away from me."
M.A.N is only a few meters away from the camera now and he decides to stop and he falls down on his knees and holds his head in his hands again.
M.A.N: "For the first time in my life, I don't have a plan. I've sat here for four days now and I've realized that I'm at a dead end and all I know right now is that I have a match coming up against Christopher Graves, a match which I can't train for because I don't have any equipment here."
M.A.N gets up and walks right in front of the camera.
M.A.N: "Just so you know Mr. Graves, my mental state right now is quickly deteriorating which means that I will not hold back in that ring. I will beat the ever living shit out of you if that's what it takes to win and I will drown you in your own pool of blood if that's what it takes to win, so you better be ready for anything."
M.A.N turns off the camera and the screen goes black.
25rd of March - 4PM
It's a sunny day outside but a gloomy one inside. M.A.N is in a safehouse that he had constructed in an undisclosed location before he went to prison.
M.A.N sits on the couch and stares into the camera on the other side of the room and he sits in silence for a solid minute until he grabs his glass of water from the coffee table and takes a sip. He then continues to sit in silence for another minute before drinking the rest of his water. M.A.N notices that he's out of water and screams out in anger before throwing the glass off camera and breaking it.
M.A.N then stands up and flips the coffee table and everything on it, he then grabs the armchair next to the table and throws it off camera. M.A.N starts breaking everything around him and his face continues to become more and more red as he does.
M.A.N: "FUCK!"
M.A.N holds his head in his hands and sits back down on the couch which is the only piece of furniture left standing.
M.A.N: "They tried to take everything from me... EVERYTHING!"
M.A.N catches his breath and he begins sounding more angrier and manic as he speaks.
M.A.N: "Every time that I go out to that ring and have a match I'm there to do one thing and one thing only and that's succeed for M.A.N Global."
M.A.N gets up from the couch and starts slowly walking towards the camera as he speaks.
M.A.N: "Everything I do, I do for M.A.N Global because M.A.N Global is the only thing that hasn't betrayed me and M.A.N Global is the only thing that I know I can trust. I've poured my sweat, my blood and my tears into M.A.N Global and now my own blood, my own father, the man who I should aspire to be like is trying to take it all away from me."
M.A.N is only a few meters away from the camera now and he decides to stop and he falls down on his knees and holds his head in his hands again.
M.A.N: "For the first time in my life, I don't have a plan. I've sat here for four days now and I've realized that I'm at a dead end and all I know right now is that I have a match coming up against Christopher Graves, a match which I can't train for because I don't have any equipment here."
M.A.N gets up and walks right in front of the camera.
M.A.N: "Just so you know Mr. Graves, my mental state right now is quickly deteriorating which means that I will not hold back in that ring. I will beat the ever living shit out of you if that's what it takes to win and I will drown you in your own pool of blood if that's what it takes to win, so you better be ready for anything."
M.A.N turns off the camera and the screen goes black.