Post by Deleted on Mar 10, 2016 18:29:05 GMT -5
The scene starts and we see the shooting star wearing all red staring into the camera.
"Joanna, you fucked up. It certainly isn't the first time and it will not be the last time. Because to be truthful with you honey, your whole career has been one big fuck up. You always think people are your friends, the basic human struggle. The thing is that I don't have that desire, and your foolish desire cost me in the Riot Control match. Which I still was the shining star, no pun intended.
The ring isn't the jungle Joanna, you don't have to travel in a pack, you don't have to have Mogli and all the little animals in this version of the jungle book. Consider me the snake in that movie, because I am going to strike and once my venom is in your blood to tell you the truth, you are going to wish a snake had bitten you instead. My destruction of this company is only starting, and you are the first victim. Let's face it, this should be easy pickings. How many matches have you won anyway? I don't think it is more than the amount of fingers I have in one hand. These fingers which are going to be oozing with your blood.
The last time I heard anyone compare themselves to the jungle, was Charlie Sheen and all that tiger's blood shit. So really what does that tell you about your intelligence level? So lets just go ahead and show you why even Charlie Sheen was better at winning than you were Joanna.
Oh and let me leave you with a few words. This is personal, this isn't sport. This is me pouncing on you like the little rodent you are and snapping your neck, breaking your bones, spilling your blood, and crushing your dreams. You won't be the first basic bitch, I have fucked up in my life and you won't be the last. So everyone gather around the monitor and prepare to see a match that will strike fear into the hearts of every woman and every man in that locker room. Tonight you will be thrown to the wolves, which are probably what raised you. If this whole jungle thing isn't a bogus bullshit story. Ohh and if I was that Anabelle girl who dated you, I would have died too. Maybe you can join her in hell."
The lights flicker off and on and Lilith is gone. Only blood running down the walls is remaining.