04-20-2013, 12:24 PM
We enter the scene on a small wooden cross that has been implanted into the ground. The wood is held together by some sort of binding that looks like it could be string, wires, or anything else that is small and strong enough to hold the pieces together. Just below and in front of the cross is what looks like recently re-planted grass, making this an obvious sight of a burial. The only odd part is that it is a very small hole and no human would fit here. We see Crimson Cobra on his knees admiring his work in a saddened but very rightful way.
Crimson Cobra’s last words are set with a much more serious and saddened tone. He finally stands to his feet and we can see he is in his backyard to his newly re-built home. The grass is a brighter green than the countless dollars the Senator has to spend on paying off the referees and Paul Hayman to help ensure his victories.
Crimson grows conscious of his surroundings as dusk is upon us and the sun has begun to set behind the beautifully majestic Colorado Rocky Mountains. Colorado, the setting of the next Monday Night Madness, Crimson Cobra’s own home state. Everything is just perfectly stacked for Cobra to get this victory. Crimson Cobra begins to walk inside and passes by what looks like a nest with at least 5 eggs on the ground but this nest is behind protective glass, some sort of cage that has been built outside.
Cobra looks over at the eggs and sees a gigantic 6 foot long python slithers around the corner; this cage is much bigger than it had seemed. The snake looks up to its new master Crimson before slithering to the eggs and begins to coil itself around them to keep them warm. The python continually hisses, sticking its tongue out of its closed mouth as if to be talking to Cobra.
Crimson is back inside and it looks as if he has prepared a meal for himself. It’s unsure what kind of meat it is but it is obviously protein filled meat perfect for a healthy body. But this meat looks odd; something is either not right or just very different about it.
Cobra
“May your soul rest in peace as I will make who has wronged you rest in pieces. It may have only been an illusion, a bad dream, but I shall still make the both of them pay for what they made me do. The bad dream that turned to reality, people don’t always understand the difference between a bad dream and a nightmare. A bad dream… like whatever that episode I had was a few days ago, was something people shake off, something that has gotten into your brain but doesn’t scare you only motivates you. A nightmare… now if I was having nightmares of The Senator then I know for a fact I wouldn’t be so confident I am going to win this match. A nightmare shows weakness, fear, it shows your unconscious mind what you are most afraid of and only makes matters worse. This… today…. What I must do to my former pet…. This is a nightmare.”
“May your soul rest in peace as I will make who has wronged you rest in pieces. It may have only been an illusion, a bad dream, but I shall still make the both of them pay for what they made me do. The bad dream that turned to reality, people don’t always understand the difference between a bad dream and a nightmare. A bad dream… like whatever that episode I had was a few days ago, was something people shake off, something that has gotten into your brain but doesn’t scare you only motivates you. A nightmare… now if I was having nightmares of The Senator then I know for a fact I wouldn’t be so confident I am going to win this match. A nightmare shows weakness, fear, it shows your unconscious mind what you are most afraid of and only makes matters worse. This… today…. What I must do to my former pet…. This is a nightmare.”
Crimson Cobra’s last words are set with a much more serious and saddened tone. He finally stands to his feet and we can see he is in his backyard to his newly re-built home. The grass is a brighter green than the countless dollars the Senator has to spend on paying off the referees and Paul Hayman to help ensure his victories.
Cobra
“The Senator is doing exactly what he shouldn’t be, he holds the belt as if it shows that he is the top dog, the unbeatable, the… well… immovable object I think I have figured out to be your unstoppable force. John Samuels, you hold that title as if it means that you cannot be beaten when it is around you. But I will make sure this statement is incorrect when we square up again. I will push you to new limits and I will break you, the immovable object…
Will….
Be…..
Moved!”
“The Senator is doing exactly what he shouldn’t be, he holds the belt as if it shows that he is the top dog, the unbeatable, the… well… immovable object I think I have figured out to be your unstoppable force. John Samuels, you hold that title as if it means that you cannot be beaten when it is around you. But I will make sure this statement is incorrect when we square up again. I will push you to new limits and I will break you, the immovable object…
Will….
Be…..
Moved!”
Crimson grows conscious of his surroundings as dusk is upon us and the sun has begun to set behind the beautifully majestic Colorado Rocky Mountains. Colorado, the setting of the next Monday Night Madness, Crimson Cobra’s own home state. Everything is just perfectly stacked for Cobra to get this victory. Crimson Cobra begins to walk inside and passes by what looks like a nest with at least 5 eggs on the ground but this nest is behind protective glass, some sort of cage that has been built outside.
Cobra
“Denver. Denver, Colorado. The Senator may have a lot of useless knowledge but let’s hope he knows a lot about elevation. The elevation I am talking about isn’t of climbing up a ladder, which also seems impossible for the five hundred pound mammoth. But this elevation is simply of the state of Colorado. But if John can’t handle simply breathing here then he has no hopes of climbing my ladders and retrieving my championship! A ladder… just being an inanimate object is like saying beer has the same effects on the body as water. Speaking of beer I would assume that The Senator hasn’t been sober since winning this title so there really are no worries on my mind, only situations I must be aware of.”
“Denver. Denver, Colorado. The Senator may have a lot of useless knowledge but let’s hope he knows a lot about elevation. The elevation I am talking about isn’t of climbing up a ladder, which also seems impossible for the five hundred pound mammoth. But this elevation is simply of the state of Colorado. But if John can’t handle simply breathing here then he has no hopes of climbing my ladders and retrieving my championship! A ladder… just being an inanimate object is like saying beer has the same effects on the body as water. Speaking of beer I would assume that The Senator hasn’t been sober since winning this title so there really are no worries on my mind, only situations I must be aware of.”
Cobra looks over at the eggs and sees a gigantic 6 foot long python slithers around the corner; this cage is much bigger than it had seemed. The snake looks up to its new master Crimson before slithering to the eggs and begins to coil itself around them to keep them warm. The python continually hisses, sticking its tongue out of its closed mouth as if to be talking to Cobra.
Cobra
“Amazing creatures, Pythons, Cobras, snakes in general. A snake is able to crawl and makes its way up a vertical wall, what can a senator do then, make a law to say crawling on walls is illegal? Well I am sorry Senator but I think it’s high time we the people take charge and kick you out of your current position. I think it’s time to get the people of Madness a champion they would truly love to watch every single night. It is time The Senator resigns or I, Crimson Cobra, will perform the duty of ripping the title from your cold dead hands and rise it over your body erupting the loudest cheers anyone will have ever heard.”
“Amazing creatures, Pythons, Cobras, snakes in general. A snake is able to crawl and makes its way up a vertical wall, what can a senator do then, make a law to say crawling on walls is illegal? Well I am sorry Senator but I think it’s high time we the people take charge and kick you out of your current position. I think it’s time to get the people of Madness a champion they would truly love to watch every single night. It is time The Senator resigns or I, Crimson Cobra, will perform the duty of ripping the title from your cold dead hands and rise it over your body erupting the loudest cheers anyone will have ever heard.”
Crimson is back inside and it looks as if he has prepared a meal for himself. It’s unsure what kind of meat it is but it is obviously protein filled meat perfect for a healthy body. But this meat looks odd; something is either not right or just very different about it.
Cobra
“If the cobras are predators of snakes, not only different species but also of their own kind… what makes you think I won’t be sending everything I’ve got at you and be ready to devour you Samuels!”
“If the cobras are predators of snakes, not only different species but also of their own kind… what makes you think I won’t be sending everything I’ve got at you and be ready to devour you Samuels!”