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Post by REDEFINE Pro on May 15, 2015 23:05:37 GMT
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Post by John Pariah on May 25, 2015 20:21:16 GMT
Backstage at REDEFINE:005 taping.
[John Pariah is backstage-being checked on by medical staff. As the trainer walks out of frame-Pariah gets up and sighs, before punching a hole in the drywall.]
PARIAH: I’m going to break him…
[He turns to the camera, breathing heavy.]
PARIAH: Grayson Shaw. Grayson Shaw…GRAYSON..SHAW!
[He flips the table he was just sitting on.]
PARIAH: One more week, just one more week until I square off with you one on one. A world where the rules don't apply, a world where there is no giving up, there is no ref stoppage, there is no limits to what I can do to you. Grayson Shaw has spent the last month stalking my family, harassing my wife, and being a general disrespectful cunt. Now, at REvolution-there will be no stopping me, there will be no salvation, there will be no honor. I’m not even coming out in wrestling gear Mr. Shaw. I will be there to fight, and I will be there to main and destroy you.
[He lets out a sigh-to collect his thoughts.]
PARIAH: You disrespected me to my face. You assaulted my friends, stalked and harassed my family-and now I will beat the hell out of you Grayson.
[He lets out another sigh, slamming his fists into the table.]
PARIAH: I can’t even focus right now Grayson. I can’t even muster the energy to think about, or do anything. Your mind games? Guess what-they worked. That’s unfortunate for you, because you’ve created a monster. You’ve awoken a demon, you’ve unleashed the devil himself. The Destroyer of Worlds. Your blood is on your own hands Grayson, and you’ve signed your death warrant.
[He chuckles-collecting his thoughts. He lets out a sigh, before turning his cold dead stare into the camera.]
PARIAH: Grayson Shaw. You have until May 30th to make peace and settle your accounts-because you will die. I will stand before you-as a man-and I will break your body, mind, and soul. You will bleed, you will have bones broken, and in the end you will lay beneath my heel-as I step on your throat and take your fucking head. You’ve been warned Grayson, you’re fate is out of your hands-and mine to decide….
[His eyes glare into the camera as we fade to black]
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Post by Grayson Shaw on May 25, 2015 21:23:28 GMT
Welcome to my parlor…said the spider to the fly.
It’s a dark room, illuminated only by a small light. Grayson Shaw is sitting on a rocking chair, rocking back and forth-chuckling sadistically between words
John Pariah is erractic, irrational. He’s not thinking clearly. But me? I have peace of mind. I am of sound body, and sound mind. I see the big picture John, do you? No. I don’t think you do.
He chuckles again, stopping the chair and leaning forward into the camera.
This was never about you Johnny, oh no. This was never about you at all. This was about exposing the evils of this world. This was about exposing how the weak are trampled, and the select few run the show. This was about toppling norms and bucking trends. You John, as your student so very much likes to put things; you were just a victim…
He begins to laugh maniacally, as he goes back to rocking.
Not a martyr John, just a weak, helpless, victim. I just wanted to prove to the world that you are no icon, no king, no God, no savior. You are just frail, just pathetic, just weak and powerless to stop the coming storm. There will be a storm Mr. Pariah-tell me, can you weather it? I think not.
His rocking slows down, and he begins to chuckle some more.
I have proved to the world-what everyone already knew John. You are just a man, not a messiah. You are not a symbol, and I will be the one to break you, to destroy you, to end…you…John Pariah is a relic from a forgotten era, and I-am the salvation we need. I am the Modern Day Messiah John, and I will be the reckoning you deserve.
His manic demeanor grows calm, and he stops rocking-pulling something from his vest pocket.
I see the bad man run…I see what the bad man does. When I finish with you John, when I end your career, and very probably your life…don’t fret for a thing John. I will take care of Lillith and Madison for you, and show them what a real man is….
He chuckles as he stands up, setting the item on the chair. The camera zooms in and we see a picture of Pariah’s daughter at recess as it fades to black
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