Alex Dillinger
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Corey Bull
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| ![Corey Bull [vs] Jacob Figgins Bullwarning1_zpse653040c](https://2img.net/h/i1226.photobucket.com/albums/ee407/coreybull/bullwarning1_zpse653040c.png) ”What doesn‘t kill me….will wish that it had!”Source Unknown ![Corey Bull [vs] Jacob Figgins Bullsmind1_zpsc409bd9d](https://2img.net/h/i1226.photobucket.com/albums/ee407/coreybull/bullsmind1_zpsc409bd9d.png) The ground seems to be alive. Small dirt balls roll down the slowly growing mound of dirt and debris. More and more of the ground burrows upwards towards the twisted skyline of this messed up world. A hand finally reaches out, clawed and furred. It seems to hang there for a moment, as if it is the means to whatever lies beneath to breath. Then it is followed by another and slowly, a lupine head breaks the surface. The fur is matted with blood and dirt, but the eyes that open are familiar, eyes of the mortal beast Corey Bull. Lightning cracks down from the sky to scatter dirt into the air. The creature doesn’t even blink its eyes, merely looks on with a sadistic grin on his wolf muzzle. It lifts itself out of the hole and stands, a werewolf for all intense and purposes. He looks over the landscape as if seeing it for the first time, though inside Bull’s mind, it should already know what to expect. The others slowly move forward, like a pack of wolves, grins that seem to either accept the new creature or are prepared to fight for dominance. He shakes and dirt flies. What was thought to be matted blood is in reality the color of markings in his black fur. It looks as if he just finished a blood bath and the victims blood is permanently a part of his fur now. Bully is the first to walk forward and the creature towers over him, like a 7 foot man facing a midget. They stare and for what seems like minutes is only seconds before they embrace like old friends. The others follow suit and the beast scans everything. Every movement, every detail, his eyes seem to make a note of them.
Bully
“It is good to see you have finally birthed Siris.”
Siris, the large black werewolf, swivels his head towards Bully with the movements of a predator. A smirk or grin, its hard to tell, comes to his face.
Siris
“Lets see how you feel about that in the coming weeks.”
His voice, like gravel from a grave, rolls out only to be followed by a deep guttural laugh as the rest of the personalities back away from the monster, and lightening crashes behind him, before reality takes hold and sweeps away the mental assault.![Corey Bull [vs] Jacob Figgins Bullshoot1_zpse0e9705b](https://2img.net/h/i1226.photobucket.com/albums/ee407/coreybull/bullshoot1_zpse0e9705b.png) ~Is this reality? One might question that as the camera comes to life. It feels…real and fake at the same moment. The feeling of being….well almost in someone else’s body. As the camera seems to focus, the feeling doesn’t go away. It looks down, to see that the body of someone is wrapped up in heavy rope, probably to a chair. The camera looks up and looks around. Nothing but concrete and pipes. A single light bulb finishes off the ensemble. The sound of boots clicking on cement is heard. Though the person never really comes into view right away, we know who it is by the sound of the nightmarish voice that seems to be behind the camera~”Caid….how does it feel to be once again proven to be nothing more then a footnote in our continuing story? You came….you talked…you ended up being put in the ground. Again. Time to go off to your moms tit, latch on, and think up a new reincarnation. We are on to other things. Things that matter.”
“Like you Jacob. We have heard your name more then once in the circle of this place. Jacob Figgins. He is going to do great things. Or maybe you have, it wasn’t that important to us at the time. But now…now we want to see if you are even half the hype that the people have given you. Are you Jacob? Are you this super talented star? Or are you just another fade?
…..flop…..
…..wannabe…..
…..USELESS…..~The person/camera turns, and we catch the shadow of Bull against the wall. It seems almost surreal…the image is one of terror and danger. Its Bull, but its also something else, as if the shadow itself is alive and moving of its own accord as Bull continues~”Jacob, we walked out at Hero’s Also Die and the sheep watched us destroy Caid. Literally, treated him like a two dollar whore and then asked for our change back. So now we walk onto BattleGrounds and we have it in our mind to make another example. It doesn’t need to be hardcore for us to make it very violent. We don’t need the weapons to bend a man in half and show the world how much sound a spine snapping makes. Your blood…it will spill. But that’s over rated right now….we saw enough of Caids blood to satisfy us for the moment. No…this week we are all about bones Jacob. Fact one: there are 206 bones in the human body, once you’re an adult anyways. We start out with 270 before all the fusing. And we know how to break them all. Fact Two: of those 206 bones, the femur takes 160 psi to break…that’s pounds per square inch. Normally, around 40 to 60 is sufficient to break a bone. But the femur, why the femur takes so much more because it is so tough.”~The shadow moves more and comes around, standing before the person/camera.~”Are you getting the idea yet Jacob? Well lets put it in plain English: We are coming to BREAK your FUCKING LEGS! We are going to take the star and crash him in on himself, watching your world crumble in the blink of an eye. We want to hear that femur snap, the knee bone slide around to the other side and your leg look like a gummy worm when you stand on it! Its time for the management to watch the monster work his way up, one body bag at a time. The more we fill…the smaller the talent pool will become. The more we destroy…the more that will get out of our way. We are coming for you Jacob…you might as well just deal with it now. You are going to become a victim of hate!”~Bull lifts his hands and what looks like a sack is in it. Suddenly, it is over the top of the person/camera and that is when the sound of boots meeting flesh is heard and a muffled yell as all fades to black~ | |
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