Post by barabbas on May 9, 2008 13:22:27 GMT -5
The room is dark, and the only light seems to come from a single window high on the wall. A hooded figure sits there, surrounded by his black robes with his face hidden by a hood. The figure doesn't move, but then the deep voice of Barabbas speaks.
"This week at Revolution, I have a match with one of the most revered men in the history of this sport. I have match with a man who has taken sports entertainment to new heights. The man known as Croc, the Aussie Icon."
He shook his hooded head, and his hands clenched as those hidden features lifted.
"Croc is a consummate sports-entertainer, and a fearsome foe. Fearsome if you have not been touched by the Messiah of Wrestling, if you have not stood in the presence of Kyle Heaven, and made strong by the Prophecy. Croc is an icon--"
Barabbas lifted his hands, pushing back the hood to reveal his cold expressionless features. He rolled his shoulders, shrugging them.
"Of Sports Entertainment, Croc represents all of it's excesses, all of it's abuses, all of it's lack of substance. Croc is an Icon of all of that, he stands for the half life of Sports Entertainment. And I know that he is false, I know that Croc is a lie. That he is as nothing before the power of the Prophecy, my hands have been made strong by the Messiah!"
Barabbas lifted those hands, curling them into fists before he stared at the camera. And then they slammed against his chest, forming the X.
"At Revolution, I will cast down the false idol. I will break the Icon of Sports Entertainment, and I will strike fear in the hearts of the non-believers! The will of the Prophecy be done."
"This week at Revolution, I have a match with one of the most revered men in the history of this sport. I have match with a man who has taken sports entertainment to new heights. The man known as Croc, the Aussie Icon."
He shook his hooded head, and his hands clenched as those hidden features lifted.
"Croc is a consummate sports-entertainer, and a fearsome foe. Fearsome if you have not been touched by the Messiah of Wrestling, if you have not stood in the presence of Kyle Heaven, and made strong by the Prophecy. Croc is an icon--"
Barabbas lifted his hands, pushing back the hood to reveal his cold expressionless features. He rolled his shoulders, shrugging them.
"Of Sports Entertainment, Croc represents all of it's excesses, all of it's abuses, all of it's lack of substance. Croc is an Icon of all of that, he stands for the half life of Sports Entertainment. And I know that he is false, I know that Croc is a lie. That he is as nothing before the power of the Prophecy, my hands have been made strong by the Messiah!"
Barabbas lifted those hands, curling them into fists before he stared at the camera. And then they slammed against his chest, forming the X.
"At Revolution, I will cast down the false idol. I will break the Icon of Sports Entertainment, and I will strike fear in the hearts of the non-believers! The will of the Prophecy be done."