Post by fyreangel on Jan 5, 2009 18:29:55 GMT -4
::now all things considered I was just alittle upset not only about losing my title to the hardcore kid but the fact that I haven't had much susscess as of late. Now normally I would blame it on not being on my "A" which I guess in essence I wasnt but still...A loud ear piercing high pitch scream of rage was heard followed a few minutes later by the sound of Glass shattering the camera slowly enters the locker room to find of all people me standing with my back to the camera facing the now broken bathroom mirror blood smearing the glass shards and my now bloody right hand my raven black blood streaked red hair hanging messily over my heaving shoulders as I let out a sigh::
"I need some air"
::I said walking past the camera as if it wasnt really there the camera following me out to the parking lot where my suzuki GSX-R1000 sat I swung my long leg over the bike perching myself on it as I started the ignition..about this time my mind going dark as I rev the bike a few times normally I would be wearing my helmet but this is one of those times that I didnt even bother::
" you're losing your touch Kalayla"
::a voice suddenly spoke in my head.::
"YOu're going soft, you let Jason Royce beat you you let the hardcre kid beat you"
:;was I really losing my touch or is it one of those times where one can only have so many gremilins in one shot? I didnt know I rubbed my temple trying to clear what little insanity I had out of my mind, the harder I tried the more it came back.::
" Its about time to show why you are the dark princess of the underworld, and why you're satan's offspring."
::The more I thought about the darker my vision became. This was not going to end well at least not for the hardcore kid. I picked my feet up pulling out of the parking lot as the show fades to commerical::
::APW returns from commerical to the sound of a bike pulling up into a cementarystopping teh bike at the end of the driveway I climbed off the bike winding my way throught the rows of headstones::
"Tonight Kid you step in the ring with me one on one. I gave you credit because you dropped the dead weight that is Jason Royce , which for some odd reason he foud someone else to mooch off of in the process. but thats beside the point"
::I said stopping in front of a candle lit clearing teh candles arranged in a strange penagram much like something out of the movie "THE CRAFT" I sat cross legged on the dew covered grass a twisted smirk playing across my black lipstick covered lips a twisted schoolgirl giggle was heard::
"hardcore kid something told me I shouldnt have trusted you yapping ankle biting ass but again I go against my better judgement go figure right?"
:: I kept back the urge to let out a sadistic manical giggle like a deranged little schoolgirl who just performed an boob job on a dumb blonde while bouncing up and down like the engerizer bunny on speed. Okay so maybe it was the lack of sleep the SHITLOAD of Full throttle( dont ask LOL) or the fact that I was in one of my "I'll kill you then ask questions later" moods. honeslty I couldnt tell.::
" I can always fix my mistakes, just like I fixed teh mistake that was my ever so loving father.."
::I said in a dark schoolgirl wedsneday Adams-ish way only to have the last few words darkened to the point that made even the bravest of men run screaming in sheer terror::
"when I literally lit him up like a forth of july Display."
:: I closed my eyes inhaling the imaginary smoke that rose from teh man's burning flesh it was almost as orgasmic as the first time I had gotten laid. By this time that Wendseday Adams dark giggle had escaped my thraot loud enought to wake those who had pass followed by a scream. The camera pans over to see a guy dressed as the hardcore kid tied to a nearby tree the blade of my Sai missing his throat by inches the blade itself lodged in the bark of the willow::
"Hardcore kid, you my friend are in for more then you've bargained for, You're in for a dark and deadly confrontation. You're champion now, but Tonight my dearly departed, you will be my sacrifice."
::a twisted smirk crosses my black lipstick covered lips as I got to my feet and made my way over to retrieve my blade the kid frightened::
"Scared?"
::I cooed watching him nod as I smirk again. Leanings against him giving this kid a sedustive smile::
" Good."
::came teh one word answer followed by a howl of pain. I stood up straight the camera panning down to the blade that was now lodged in the kid's thigh::
"YOU'RE INSANE YOU KNOW THAT?!"
::The kid screamed in my face now gasping for air winching from the pain as I smiles sweetly::
"You're telling me nothing new"
:: I said giving teh blade a violent tug jerking it free of his flesh my light brown eyes turning cold and emotionless::
" you see that was an example the only difference here is Kid I wont cram my blade into your thigh. I just may cram this thing down your FUCKING throat, but that depends on a few things until then sweetcheeks, I'll see ya at overdrive."
::another twisted giggle was heard as the guy tied to the tree struggled to get out of his binds as I blew a kiss to the camera::
"I need some air"
::I said walking past the camera as if it wasnt really there the camera following me out to the parking lot where my suzuki GSX-R1000 sat I swung my long leg over the bike perching myself on it as I started the ignition..about this time my mind going dark as I rev the bike a few times normally I would be wearing my helmet but this is one of those times that I didnt even bother::
" you're losing your touch Kalayla"
::a voice suddenly spoke in my head.::
"YOu're going soft, you let Jason Royce beat you you let the hardcre kid beat you"
:;was I really losing my touch or is it one of those times where one can only have so many gremilins in one shot? I didnt know I rubbed my temple trying to clear what little insanity I had out of my mind, the harder I tried the more it came back.::
" Its about time to show why you are the dark princess of the underworld, and why you're satan's offspring."
::The more I thought about the darker my vision became. This was not going to end well at least not for the hardcore kid. I picked my feet up pulling out of the parking lot as the show fades to commerical::
::APW returns from commerical to the sound of a bike pulling up into a cementarystopping teh bike at the end of the driveway I climbed off the bike winding my way throught the rows of headstones::
"Tonight Kid you step in the ring with me one on one. I gave you credit because you dropped the dead weight that is Jason Royce , which for some odd reason he foud someone else to mooch off of in the process. but thats beside the point"
::I said stopping in front of a candle lit clearing teh candles arranged in a strange penagram much like something out of the movie "THE CRAFT" I sat cross legged on the dew covered grass a twisted smirk playing across my black lipstick covered lips a twisted schoolgirl giggle was heard::
"hardcore kid something told me I shouldnt have trusted you yapping ankle biting ass but again I go against my better judgement go figure right?"
:: I kept back the urge to let out a sadistic manical giggle like a deranged little schoolgirl who just performed an boob job on a dumb blonde while bouncing up and down like the engerizer bunny on speed. Okay so maybe it was the lack of sleep the SHITLOAD of Full throttle( dont ask LOL) or the fact that I was in one of my "I'll kill you then ask questions later" moods. honeslty I couldnt tell.::
" I can always fix my mistakes, just like I fixed teh mistake that was my ever so loving father.."
::I said in a dark schoolgirl wedsneday Adams-ish way only to have the last few words darkened to the point that made even the bravest of men run screaming in sheer terror::
"when I literally lit him up like a forth of july Display."
:: I closed my eyes inhaling the imaginary smoke that rose from teh man's burning flesh it was almost as orgasmic as the first time I had gotten laid. By this time that Wendseday Adams dark giggle had escaped my thraot loud enought to wake those who had pass followed by a scream. The camera pans over to see a guy dressed as the hardcore kid tied to a nearby tree the blade of my Sai missing his throat by inches the blade itself lodged in the bark of the willow::
"Hardcore kid, you my friend are in for more then you've bargained for, You're in for a dark and deadly confrontation. You're champion now, but Tonight my dearly departed, you will be my sacrifice."
::a twisted smirk crosses my black lipstick covered lips as I got to my feet and made my way over to retrieve my blade the kid frightened::
"Scared?"
::I cooed watching him nod as I smirk again. Leanings against him giving this kid a sedustive smile::
" Good."
::came teh one word answer followed by a howl of pain. I stood up straight the camera panning down to the blade that was now lodged in the kid's thigh::
"YOU'RE INSANE YOU KNOW THAT?!"
::The kid screamed in my face now gasping for air winching from the pain as I smiles sweetly::
"You're telling me nothing new"
:: I said giving teh blade a violent tug jerking it free of his flesh my light brown eyes turning cold and emotionless::
" you see that was an example the only difference here is Kid I wont cram my blade into your thigh. I just may cram this thing down your FUCKING throat, but that depends on a few things until then sweetcheeks, I'll see ya at overdrive."
::another twisted giggle was heard as the guy tied to the tree struggled to get out of his binds as I blew a kiss to the camera::
