Post by Kato Murphy on May 31, 2014 14:45:03 GMT -5
As the lights pop and explode making the arena become black a little kids laughter hits the speakers it is quickly followed with Come Little Children by Erutan playing softly. Another laugh breaks through the area but this time a much louder and creeper one. A small line of oil lamps begin to light the ramp up, smoke fills past the lamps and the music plays louder and harsher as a cloaked figure walks out from behind the curtain with his head down and two children following next to him with white mask covering there faces. his hands are on each of there shoulders as if protecting them. Slowly the three walk towards the ring, when about half way the hooded man throws his head back unhooding himself in the process and a loud bellow of a laugh erupts through the ring. The man wears a white mask similar to the kids but with black marks running under his eyes on his. Following after the laugh more kids pour out from behind the curtain all dressed the same as the other two, the come towards the masked man who now is holding up his hands. As they crowd around the man he goes slowly to a knee, the kids pile around him embracing him. One the man has a group of kids around him he takes off his cloak and revels a black under shirt, handing the cloak to the kids he continues to knee. The kids hold the cloak over him and slowly one by one the oil lamps being to go before the whole arena is covered in darkness. The only thing that is able to be seen is the kids mask being illuminated by some form of fire being held under their mask. The kids all tilt their heads back and laugh sickeningly rising tempo slowly till it is over powering. A huge pop sounds out and the lights slowly flicker on one by one, standing in the middle of the ring is the man. He is dressed in a pair of black slacks marked with red splatters at the bottom looking like blood, black leather boots, the mask and black tape running up to his elbows. The rest of his body is covered in tattoos that are only black/gray/red. His hair is long and black with random other colors in it. He stands in the middle as the music comes to a fading end and the kids laughter slowly stops. He pulls out a mic that is sold black with a bloody rag tied to it and awaits holding it to his chest. As the fans begin to quiet the man pulls the mic to his lips.
"My children, my family, my loved ones, those are what I consider each and everyone of you who comes here night after night to watch superstars put there bodies on the line. But my children I feel that you do not get what you come for, instead you get a bunch of has beens or just plan rookies. Superstars with egos like the likes of no other you know who they are and you boo them proudly. My children I ask you why, why do you have to get second best from a company that claims it is here to stay. I feel this is just another pass by wanna be show where it will run when the going gets tough. Where the heads will shutter in there boots when the fans, you my children, call bullshit. I mean look at this place are you truly proud to pay ticket after ticket for NLW, to fill the pockets of hungry dogs who want more. When is enough enough, when does the dog keel over, when does the dog finally get caught stealing from the master. It is time for the tops to release that without us they are nothing.It is our time my children we are the change, we are what control this show."
The crowd creates a uproar that shakes the arena.
"Thats it my children raise up with me, yell till you cant yell no more. Stomp your feet till the floor rumbles and the earth shakes. The time is now, the day is today, the hour is here, the minutes pass and the seconds fly. They are scared my children and they hide behind the rest of the roster, they know that at there whim the superstars will attack. They are worse then the dogs I call them to be, they are sicker then that of a rapid dog. They are a disease that we have the cure for, yes my children you hold the cure you hold the kill button. You ask what that cure is, it is easy my children it is each and everyone with a voice, they want to silent you but now is the time to speak, now is the time to let your voice be heard. My children I can talk for day and days but that is not what you want, what you want is the front line the ones who will dismantle the legs that the tops stand on. The ones who will stand when others fail, the ones who no matter what will try for the end, will try to renew a dieing breed. My children that is why I am here I have come to give you just that, I have come to take every corporate lair, every little sheep that the corporate have their hands on. I am here for you all."
Again the crowd erupts and the man lets it happen. Slowly after a few seconds the fans begin to die down in noise and the man nods his head.
"I am the end all end all, I am Kato Murphy, and only time will till if I have followers to help my cause. Time that is a funny thing to say right now, why you ask? Because my children time is what has been given to those dogs I talk about time is what they have had to build up there army, time is what they have had to learn what to say and when. Time is not on our side because just like that the dogs will adjust they will feed you more lies and many of you will eat them up and keep them in your system. It is sad yes but know that even if you do fall to them know you will always be family, each one of you who fills those sites are my brothers,my sisters, my children. I will cry when you cry, I will laugh when you laugh, I will heal wounds when you need a doctor. That is more then what those dogs can say they will leave you were your drop. Listen to me to me what I say is no lie although many of you think that I am just another mouth with a mic, another paid voice to get the show ratings. Well I say screw the ratings, screw the money, screw the system that controls my."
The flicker heavily showing a large group of people/wrestlers attacking Kato in a stop motion form,out of no were three people come running from the crowd with black bats and their faces covered with the same mask as Kato. They hurry into the ring with the lights still flashing coming to Katos aid they swing away connecting with bodies and faces. They make quick work of the other group throwing them out of the ring. With only four people on the ground left in the ring the group helps up Kato to his feet and the lights stop and come to full light. One of the men grabs the mic and hands it to Kato, who leans on the man with the mic to his lips.
"You see my children they will attack the cure they do not want it, thankfully for me I have found a small front line who will stand with me, we are strong and we will not fail you. This is the movement, this is the rise, this is the new day. Walk with me my children and we will be a force to strong for them to destroy."
One of the men grabs one of the wrestlers and hand him to Kato who has dropped his mic to the ground back first. Kato throws the mans arm over his shoulder and then tosses him into the air and connects with his finisher "Heartless Child"(https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Rztcu1VohKo&feature=youtu.be). The man then grabs another one and Kato connects with "Enders Fate"(www.youtube.com/watch?v=7IVpH6XvBZg&feature=share&list=PL63A3D75E4D4C1EFA&index=39). The other two wrestlers lay on the ground watching on as the four grab hands and raise there arms high into the air, the ones on the end pointing the bats to the back. The lights go out again and then come back on both the group of children and the four that were in the ring are gone the only people left are the ones that were laid to rest by Kato and his follower. Static hits the ring onece again and a video pops onto the screen.
"My children, my family, my loved ones, those are what I consider each and everyone of you who comes here night after night to watch superstars put there bodies on the line. But my children I feel that you do not get what you come for, instead you get a bunch of has beens or just plan rookies. Superstars with egos like the likes of no other you know who they are and you boo them proudly. My children I ask you why, why do you have to get second best from a company that claims it is here to stay. I feel this is just another pass by wanna be show where it will run when the going gets tough. Where the heads will shutter in there boots when the fans, you my children, call bullshit. I mean look at this place are you truly proud to pay ticket after ticket for NLW, to fill the pockets of hungry dogs who want more. When is enough enough, when does the dog keel over, when does the dog finally get caught stealing from the master. It is time for the tops to release that without us they are nothing.It is our time my children we are the change, we are what control this show."
The crowd creates a uproar that shakes the arena.
"Thats it my children raise up with me, yell till you cant yell no more. Stomp your feet till the floor rumbles and the earth shakes. The time is now, the day is today, the hour is here, the minutes pass and the seconds fly. They are scared my children and they hide behind the rest of the roster, they know that at there whim the superstars will attack. They are worse then the dogs I call them to be, they are sicker then that of a rapid dog. They are a disease that we have the cure for, yes my children you hold the cure you hold the kill button. You ask what that cure is, it is easy my children it is each and everyone with a voice, they want to silent you but now is the time to speak, now is the time to let your voice be heard. My children I can talk for day and days but that is not what you want, what you want is the front line the ones who will dismantle the legs that the tops stand on. The ones who will stand when others fail, the ones who no matter what will try for the end, will try to renew a dieing breed. My children that is why I am here I have come to give you just that, I have come to take every corporate lair, every little sheep that the corporate have their hands on. I am here for you all."
Again the crowd erupts and the man lets it happen. Slowly after a few seconds the fans begin to die down in noise and the man nods his head.
"I am the end all end all, I am Kato Murphy, and only time will till if I have followers to help my cause. Time that is a funny thing to say right now, why you ask? Because my children time is what has been given to those dogs I talk about time is what they have had to build up there army, time is what they have had to learn what to say and when. Time is not on our side because just like that the dogs will adjust they will feed you more lies and many of you will eat them up and keep them in your system. It is sad yes but know that even if you do fall to them know you will always be family, each one of you who fills those sites are my brothers,my sisters, my children. I will cry when you cry, I will laugh when you laugh, I will heal wounds when you need a doctor. That is more then what those dogs can say they will leave you were your drop. Listen to me to me what I say is no lie although many of you think that I am just another mouth with a mic, another paid voice to get the show ratings. Well I say screw the ratings, screw the money, screw the system that controls my."
The flicker heavily showing a large group of people/wrestlers attacking Kato in a stop motion form,out of no were three people come running from the crowd with black bats and their faces covered with the same mask as Kato. They hurry into the ring with the lights still flashing coming to Katos aid they swing away connecting with bodies and faces. They make quick work of the other group throwing them out of the ring. With only four people on the ground left in the ring the group helps up Kato to his feet and the lights stop and come to full light. One of the men grabs the mic and hands it to Kato, who leans on the man with the mic to his lips.
"You see my children they will attack the cure they do not want it, thankfully for me I have found a small front line who will stand with me, we are strong and we will not fail you. This is the movement, this is the rise, this is the new day. Walk with me my children and we will be a force to strong for them to destroy."
One of the men grabs one of the wrestlers and hand him to Kato who has dropped his mic to the ground back first. Kato throws the mans arm over his shoulder and then tosses him into the air and connects with his finisher "Heartless Child"(https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Rztcu1VohKo&feature=youtu.be). The man then grabs another one and Kato connects with "Enders Fate"(www.youtube.com/watch?v=7IVpH6XvBZg&feature=share&list=PL63A3D75E4D4C1EFA&index=39). The other two wrestlers lay on the ground watching on as the four grab hands and raise there arms high into the air, the ones on the end pointing the bats to the back. The lights go out again and then come back on both the group of children and the four that were in the ring are gone the only people left are the ones that were laid to rest by Kato and his follower. Static hits the ring onece again and a video pops onto the screen.