 Click here for "Cold" by Static-X -[ B-Pac sits quietly in meditation on a fallen tree in a heavily wooded area. His eye seems to be slightly bruised and he sports heavy padding on his right bicep. He sits with his elbows propped up on his knees, supporting his head with his hands. The sun is seen rising in the distance as the light seems to radiate onto the surroundings and on B-Pac's face. He lifts up his head towards the East with a glimpse of a smile and sighs. ]- B-Pac: " Yeah, okay... maybe I have learnt my lesson. Maybe some people are worthy of trusting... as a matter of fact, I am starting to think that it is a necessity the way things are going down. I get matched up with two members of Forsaken... and yet they still send another member out to help them? Tim Gorder? Who the hell is Tim Gorder? I'll tell you who Tim Gorder is. He is someone lost in the darkness... someone searching for a meaning in life... someone who has just put himself directly in harm's way. What the hell were you thinking, Gorder? Running in like a crazed idiot trying to attack me?! The stupidity is running rampant in that little clique of yours... almost to the point of suprise. You want to run in and attack me with a mask on, why don't you try that again at Ruffhouse. I'll make you have to wear something similar permanantly when I rip your f**king face off of your head. My animosity for you and your comrades grows stronger by the minute. " "And as far as Ichabod goes, he may have escaped me this time... but I still owe him some payback and I intend to collect my dues at Ruffhouse. What do you say, Ichy? Not so bad for someone "living in Smokey's shadow" huh? Tell me, exactly how does it feel to have your ass whooped by nothing more than a shadow? I figure it's almost as embarrassing as hanging out with all of those losers in your little "affirmative action" group. Speaking of your group, it looks like I'll have the opportunity to test some of their skills first hand this Friday. As far as I am concerned, each and every one of them should keep one eye looking behind them because noone... and I mean NOONE... jumps me and can expect it to be smooth sailing thereafter. No... HELL NO! Not only are my sights locked in on you, Ichabod, but they are locked in on Forsaken as a whole. All of you sonsabitchs better stick close together because as soon as I catch one of you alone, BAM!. That will be all she wrote for your sorry ass. " -[ B-Pac stands up and paces back and forth a few times before he suddenly stops. He turns back around and begins speaking once again. ]- B-Pac: " I have heard all of those silly threats and vain words thrown around lately... and let me tell you something. It will take much more than monkeys and funny pictures to knock me off course again. Don't expect to have the advantage on me with all of that ring rust in you... it's just not logical. I'll turn your ass over that top rope before you can draw a beard on a woman and paint different colors all over someone. Come to think about it, I'll even get a monkey of my own to hoot each time I toss someone over the top rope and solidify my shot at KK. And then I'll get my monkey to kick your monkey's ass. " "As I have said before, winning King Karnage will just be an added bonus. My main goal is to hurt people in any way that I possibly can... and if it means making an unholy alliance in the process, so be it. I'm sure there are others out there that feel the same way that I do... and to double the anger; to multiply the magnitude of the hate... that would be a disastrous situation for those responsible for causing these horrid changes and these awful feelings. This time, my friends, the victims are no longer the victims. What will you do when those you have burnt, burn you back? Get ready to find out. " -[ B-Pac smiles at the creative idea that has just passed through his mind. He walks back over and sits back down. He looks up to the sky in thought and meditation as the scene fades... to... black. ]- |