Post by Jack Jeckel on Nov 13, 2016 0:48:17 GMT -5
Barry Lincoln stands in the ring.
Barry: Please welcome my guests at this time The Jeckels.
Peep Show by Droch Fhoula plays in the arena and the arena goes dark, there is a slight hesitation, then the arena goes quiet the lights come on and the Jeckels are standing next to Barry, who nearly leaps out of his shoes.
Helena gets up close to Barry.
Helena: You seem nervous Mr. Lincoln.
Barry manages to regain his composure.
Barry: Okay, so I’m sure everyone would like to know about your recent absent.
Jake: Our absence is not of your concern, Mr. Lincoln.
Barry: Anyway, tonight you return from your absence to face the Mid South Syndicate.
Jack: Mr. Lincoln we are aware of who our quarrel is with, Mr. Bohannon and Mr. Stone are a formidable team, and we have quarrelled in the past.
Jake: But tonight in front of all these mindless sheep, Mr. Bohannon and Mr. Stone will be merely the next to fall at our feet, nothing can prevent that from being reality Mr. Lincoln.
Helena walks up behind Barry and turns her heads and looks in Barry’s face, then begins skipping around the ring.
Helena: Ring a Round a Rosie pockets full of Posies.
Barry: So, who do you think you sister will do in the Femme Fatal tournament.
Jake: Our sister, she is not a woman to take lightly, to do so means sure defeat.
Helena: Ashes, Ashes.
Barry; So what do you think will happens in tonight's Femme Fatal Mystery Challenge.
Helena walks up the Barry and put her hands on his and lifts the mic up to her lips and tilts her head to the left and in a low haunting whisper speaks into the mic.
Helena: They all fall down.
Helena's face turns into a smile, then she begins to laugh maniacally.
Barry: I think we need to go to commercial.
Barry: Please welcome my guests at this time The Jeckels.
Peep Show by Droch Fhoula plays in the arena and the arena goes dark, there is a slight hesitation, then the arena goes quiet the lights come on and the Jeckels are standing next to Barry, who nearly leaps out of his shoes.
Helena gets up close to Barry.
Helena: You seem nervous Mr. Lincoln.
Barry manages to regain his composure.
Barry: Okay, so I’m sure everyone would like to know about your recent absent.
Jake: Our absence is not of your concern, Mr. Lincoln.
Barry: Anyway, tonight you return from your absence to face the Mid South Syndicate.
Jack: Mr. Lincoln we are aware of who our quarrel is with, Mr. Bohannon and Mr. Stone are a formidable team, and we have quarrelled in the past.
Jake: But tonight in front of all these mindless sheep, Mr. Bohannon and Mr. Stone will be merely the next to fall at our feet, nothing can prevent that from being reality Mr. Lincoln.
Helena walks up behind Barry and turns her heads and looks in Barry’s face, then begins skipping around the ring.
Helena: Ring a Round a Rosie pockets full of Posies.
Barry: So, who do you think you sister will do in the Femme Fatal tournament.
Jake: Our sister, she is not a woman to take lightly, to do so means sure defeat.
Helena: Ashes, Ashes.
Barry; So what do you think will happens in tonight's Femme Fatal Mystery Challenge.
Helena walks up the Barry and put her hands on his and lifts the mic up to her lips and tilts her head to the left and in a low haunting whisper speaks into the mic.
Helena: They all fall down.
Helena's face turns into a smile, then she begins to laugh maniacally.
Barry: I think we need to go to commercial.