Corey Bull [vs.] Jackky Dane

Subject: Corey Bull [vs.] Jackky Dane Tue May 14, 2013 10:05 pm

Corey Bull....are you ready? Ready to be sent....DOWN....DANE'S....ROAD....TO....HELL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!??????????????????????????!?!?!?!?!!?!?!?!?!?!?!!?

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Corey Bull [vs.] Jackky Dane Theshoot_zps79491fd0

~The camera comes on to a reporter running behind what seems to be a tornado with legs. Corey Bull is wrecking everything in is path in the arena. Water jugs go flying, tables are overturned, doors are opened with a violent and straight forward manner. Bull keeps yelling for Ace or Calypso at the top of his lungs. Bull turns a corner and the cameraman and reporter are having issues keeping up, as they see Bull has disappeared down a flight of stairs. They follow and suddenly their world is cast into a darker, grayer form. The pipes can be heard leaking the occasional drip and the bulbs here are few and far between. As the area seems to suddenly dip into a pitch black, the cameraman is wise to flip on the light. There, with his head down, sits Bull. He is slumped into a corner, his back to the wall and his knees lifted up as his arms dangle off of them. His breathing is ragged and raspy, like an animal who’s rage is catching up to him…or is just starting. The glimmer of the mask on his face has an almost malevolent feel to it. The reporter can not be seen, but one wonders why he has yet to open his mouth. Suddenly, as if he just heard a joke, Bull starts to laugh. Not a friendly laugh, but something vicious and disturbed~

”Don’t open your mouth. Not one word will come from you unless we say it is needed. You just stand there and continue to piss yourself while we speak.”

~Bulls head slowly tilts up to take in the camera~

”YOU USELESS PIECE OF SHIT!! “

“Where is she Ace?…..What have you done to our CALYPSO?!”

“You had better pray to whatever gods you claim that you resist the urge to violate her. Because if that does happen…then there is going to be hell to pay. There will be no hole deep enough for you to hide in. We shall hunt you to the ends of the earth, we will climb to the underworld just to drag your pathetic soul back to your corpse so that we can BEAT YOU TO DEATH WITH OUT OWN HANDS! You think that this is the best way to fight us? You have chosen the wrong….fucking….path!”

Now, what the hell is it that you two want?”

”I…I….errr….hrumph…well I wanted to ask you how you felt about your upcoming match with….”

~Bull raises a hand and instantly the reporter stops talking~

”Doesn’t. Matter. We do not give a shit who they throw us against. We are going to chew through them like a chainsaw and shit out body parts! This will be on their heads. This death…this bloody destruction of another thing…will be on their heads. They should just give to us the one thing we want…the one thing we need….THE UTTER DESTRUCTION OF ACE FUCKIN STATIC! But he escaped the first match. No matter…we want another one. We will end his miserable existence one and for all! So this person….whoever it is they have chosen to fight us….will be collateral damage. Just another speed bump we shall run over. Their style of fight…their manner…their title defenses…none of it matters. They are already beaten….they just don’t know it yet. Now…you run away before we seriously get angry with you.”

~And just like that, the camera is gone, fleeing down the hall and up the stairs, the reporter in tow, as all goes to white noise.~

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