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Post by Vinny Falcone on Jan 31, 2011 17:10:26 GMT -5
Cryptid vs Striker vs The Enigma ( blindfold )
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Enigma
GWA Dark Match Talent
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Post by Enigma on Feb 1, 2011 18:01:51 GMT -5
The scene opens in a darkened room. The only light seen is from the fireplace. As the camera moves and pans around we can see The Enigma sitting in the chair in front of the fire, staring off into the flames.
Enigma- “The time draws near Striker & Cryptid. With every tick of the clock, your borrowed time comes closer to an end. Yet through all this time not a sound as been heard from the parasite God as he tries to refer to himself.”
Enigma chuckles softly, and then looks at the camera.
Enigma- “What’s the matter Striker & Cryptid? Still trying to wrap your weak little minds around everything? Allow me to put it into to terms that even your limited intellect, lack of manhood and skills can even understand. I am The Enigma, A man of much history, but like most tools I refuse to talk about how I won this title or that title. Or how I competed in this promotion or that promotion. I'll do all my talking right here in the GWA. But be warned. WrestleCade could be the end of both of you..”
Enigma pauses for a moment before continuing.
Enigma- “People look at me and think that I am a man that should not be taken serious. They think that I am just some wacked out freak that likes to play dress up. Over the next few weeks everyone will learn that assumptions can only make an ass out of the ones assuming.”
Enigma looks back at the fire briefly before looking back at the camera and continuing
Enigma- “Striker...Cryptid, the three of us are about to begin a journey that is destined to end in pain. However, there is time before WrestleCade, and during that time I will be letting you know what kind of man you all will be facing. This is not a mind game, I just want there to be no excuses, like you all had no idea of what was in store for you guys. By WrestleCade, there will be no doubt left of what I am capable of doing. I am trying to tell you two that I am going to leave your bloody carcasses in the center of this very arena. Hell is coming for the both of you, and until then, we should have a little fun!”
Enigma sits back and laughs so loud that it echoes through out the dark room and it makes him sound very demented. After a few more moments, Enigma sits back up and looks seriously once again into the camera.
Enigma- "Striker & Cryptid your end is approaching. The end of your pathetic careers is also near. The end of all you think you know in your diluted minds. I am going to leave you with a parting thought. Just something else to keep to awake in the nights to come. Not only have you once again failed all of the cretins to love you so, you even drug your wife and child down with you. After this week, the GWA will have it’s final chapter and it will end with me standing over your broken body as a testament to my dominance. This time I will walk away with the GWA’s heart ripped from it’s champions, and bring about the true end of everything. So it’s been written. So it’s been said.”
Enigma crosses his fingers, bows his head down and grins as the feed closes.
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