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Post by Ben Jacobs on Nov 4, 2009 10:42:58 GMT -6
Post rps below.
2 point early rp bonus for each wrestler's first rp which scores above 10 and is posted prior to Monday, November 9th @ 3:30 PM CST. (Board time)
RP DEADLINE:
MONDAY, Nov. 16th @ 11:59 PM CST (board time)
Match & segment deadline is Wednesday, Nov. 18th @ 10AM CST. (board time)
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Post by Puck/Pyros on Nov 12, 2009 12:11:49 GMT -6
Scene opens in the same spot we saw Pyros in last time, a dark corner, the only thing sticking out is the powder on Pyros's nose and mouth and blood pouring from his nose, eyes and mouth.
Vash, help me where Matt Cook didn't. Help me!
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Vash
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Post by Vash on Nov 16, 2009 20:12:10 GMT -6
[Camera fades in to show Vash leaning up against a large boulder in the middle of the woods. The sun is fading behind him as he gazes out at the surrounding trees.]
Vash: “Pyros, I find it sad and amusing, yet at the same time fitting that of all people you have cried out to me to help you. What makes you think that I would care about your condition at all? The only thing I can see is you sense deep down my perfection. You know I am made of stronger stuff than the average man, have attained a higher understanding of the world. A man such as myself would never lower themselves to your level to get a quick boost of the morale, a pick-me-up to help hide from the true me or from my problems. My life is as I foresee it; it follows the course I mark for myself, the destiny I desire. So Pyros, you have cried out to me as a child cries out to a parent, to save you from yourself. You envy my strength and pray to God that if I just showed a little compassion that maybe some of that strength would rub off on you. Your addiction makes you weak. The drugs break down the body, destroy the mind, destroy all the potential power you may have possessed.”
[He reaches to the ground and picks up an empty acorn shell. He examines it for a moment, then crushes it against the boulder he is sitting on.]
Vash: “So what are you now? A worthless, broken shell. A body that has begun the self-destruct process. A body that will now violently and painfully pay you back for all the abuse and damage you have caused it. As you feel your heart and every fiber of your being starting to destroy yourself from the inside I have to ask you, was it worth it? Is the pain, torment, and anguish your dealing with now worth the fleeting high, that temporary fix you craved?”
[Vash stands to his full height and focuses his intense eyes dead on the lens.]
Vash: “I don't know if you were conscience during my match, but if you were you would have noticed I took no pity on that drunk. Why would you expect me to treat you any differently? Last week you lucked out with that kid Matt Cook, he went easy on you. I, on the other hand, cannot. Trust me, Pyros, I don't excuse your behavior, and between me and your own body attacking you, you're going to wish you were never born.”
[Vash walks away into the fading light as the camera fades out.]
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