Post by jasonryan on Jun 14, 2021 12:06:45 GMT -5
In a rundown Cathedral, we see Jason Ryan sitting in a pew wearing his usual suit. He is alone in the sanctuary, his voice echoing.
Any moment now, Cerise and Angelo
Jason means forward, folding his hands, elbows on his knees.
Believe me, I know. I’ve sunk pretty low. But all that I’ve done in my life, all the evil, all the sin, has been justified. I’m the bad guy that’s fine. I assure you, it’s no fault of mine. But I assure you, at your expense, justice will be served. Justice for what, I can hear you ask. Simple. Justice for the endless mockery I have endured. It has grown beyond aggravating, having to out up with it all. ISo now i’s time to step up or time to back down. And there is only one answer for me. So at the upcoming crossbrand sjow I’ll stand up and fight because I know that I’m right. And trust me when I say, I’m ready. Ready as I’ll ever be.
Jason stands up from his pew
You see you two I am in no ordinary Cathedral. I happen to be in Salem, where they held the ill-advised witch trials. So many falsely accused people were burned at the stake and hanged, convicted of witchcraft. Of course, they claimed they had confessions, but they were either tortured out of the victim or the person in question had gone mad and confessed. Imagine their despair, their humiliation. A feeling I know all too well.
Jason sets his jaw and anger flashes in his eyes
Like them I have been humiliated, albeit not to such an extent. I have been pissed on, disrespected. Me of all people when my resume speaks for itself yet still, I have been met with nothing but ridicule. This reminds me of a story from Greek mythology. There was once an ancient Greek kingdom that dared to declare themselves better than the gods. For their arrogance, the gods sent some of their fiercest creatures to destroy their city. The people attempted to win back the favor of the gods by sacrificing a woman by the name of Andromeda. Of course she was saved. Of course there are many different versions of this tale, the one I am the most fond of is Hades used his pet, the Kraken to destroy the city. Of course that version doesn't make a whole lot of sense if you know anything about those stories.
Jason walks over to a rusty basin covered in rust that once held holy water.
But, as that tale goes, the Kraken was made from Hades when the gods overthrew the Titans, they used that monster to do so. Perhaps the reason I relate to it so well, is because I too can identify with it. You see, I too have a monster born of my flesh, or rather it uses my flesh, my body to impose his will. He has many names, he has been around for centuries. I have been his vessel ever since I was a child, raised by its disciples.
Jason looks over his shoulder at the camera
And, much like the arrogant kingdom in the story I mentioned, it is time for Revolution 1 to pay. And pay they shall. For this creature, this Scourge that sleeps deep in my subconscious, will be roused from its slumber and shall plunder all of Revolution 1. However, the steps that must be taken will take several months. And no matter what anyone says about me, I am not unmerciful. Considering this a mere warning, that Revolution 1 will soon be up against a force nothing on this world can stand against. You have a few months to prepare, I suggest you use them wisely.
Jason sits back down in the pew
But enough of forewarnings. Angelo and Cerise, you two once more are standing in my way. While I have already defeated you both, do not think I am taking you lightly. In fact, there's no two I am taking more seriously. I couldn't have asked for a better match. Because this is a match I have wanted ever since last week. Angelo, ever since you have debuted here, you have done nothing but piss and moan, as you have always done. You bitch and you bitch and you bitch. When I beat you, instead of being a man and accepting the result, you claimed I paid the referee off. You disgust me, I am embarrassed to be remotely associated with you. every single time something does not go your way, all you do is bitch and claim there is some kind of conspiracy. Your inability to take ownership of your failings is what has always held you back. It's why you were nothing but BPZ's glorified punching bag. You will never become a world champion because you don't have the mindset to be a world champion! Tell me, doesn't it ever get tiring? All the drama, all the bitching? But I know you Angelo. You won't ever change, you're incapable of it. Incapable of owning up to all the ways you've let yourself, your fans and your family down. And this match will be no different. I am going to show you just how different you and I are, I am going to beat you and beat you and beat you, until your bones crumble into dust, so you get it through your thick skull you are not on my level! You don't belong in the same ring as me! I am going to kill your dreams of gold for a third time and then I am going to do to you what I did to your little friend and send you packing. I will write the final chapter of your comeback story and I assure you, you will get no happy ending.
Jason takes a deep breath
As for you Cerise. I must confess I am not happy with how our match ended. I had nothing to do with that. However, the blame also lies with you. You just had to be a pain in the ass to the point a bunch of self righteous idiots decide to try and stop you. Had you been more subtle, had you not been so damn vocal about your intentions, we would have had a match with no bullshit. But you, you frigid incompetence just had to rear its ugly head. Story of your life I'm sure. You robbed me of a true victory due to hatred surrounding you. Because of you, that victory over you I have is tainted. So I am going to beat an apology out of you. I will remove all criticism of my win over you by defeating you so soundly, no one can question it. Just know, all the pain you shall endure will be your fault.
Jason stands and looks at the camera
You two will be humbled, conquered. Whether you accept it of your own free will or if I have to force you, there is nothing you can do to stop it.
Any moment now, Cerise and Angelo
Jason means forward, folding his hands, elbows on his knees.
Believe me, I know. I’ve sunk pretty low. But all that I’ve done in my life, all the evil, all the sin, has been justified. I’m the bad guy that’s fine. I assure you, it’s no fault of mine. But I assure you, at your expense, justice will be served. Justice for what, I can hear you ask. Simple. Justice for the endless mockery I have endured. It has grown beyond aggravating, having to out up with it all. ISo now i’s time to step up or time to back down. And there is only one answer for me. So at the upcoming crossbrand sjow I’ll stand up and fight because I know that I’m right. And trust me when I say, I’m ready. Ready as I’ll ever be.
Jason stands up from his pew
You see you two I am in no ordinary Cathedral. I happen to be in Salem, where they held the ill-advised witch trials. So many falsely accused people were burned at the stake and hanged, convicted of witchcraft. Of course, they claimed they had confessions, but they were either tortured out of the victim or the person in question had gone mad and confessed. Imagine their despair, their humiliation. A feeling I know all too well.
Jason sets his jaw and anger flashes in his eyes
Like them I have been humiliated, albeit not to such an extent. I have been pissed on, disrespected. Me of all people when my resume speaks for itself yet still, I have been met with nothing but ridicule. This reminds me of a story from Greek mythology. There was once an ancient Greek kingdom that dared to declare themselves better than the gods. For their arrogance, the gods sent some of their fiercest creatures to destroy their city. The people attempted to win back the favor of the gods by sacrificing a woman by the name of Andromeda. Of course she was saved. Of course there are many different versions of this tale, the one I am the most fond of is Hades used his pet, the Kraken to destroy the city. Of course that version doesn't make a whole lot of sense if you know anything about those stories.
Jason walks over to a rusty basin covered in rust that once held holy water.
But, as that tale goes, the Kraken was made from Hades when the gods overthrew the Titans, they used that monster to do so. Perhaps the reason I relate to it so well, is because I too can identify with it. You see, I too have a monster born of my flesh, or rather it uses my flesh, my body to impose his will. He has many names, he has been around for centuries. I have been his vessel ever since I was a child, raised by its disciples.
Jason looks over his shoulder at the camera
And, much like the arrogant kingdom in the story I mentioned, it is time for Revolution 1 to pay. And pay they shall. For this creature, this Scourge that sleeps deep in my subconscious, will be roused from its slumber and shall plunder all of Revolution 1. However, the steps that must be taken will take several months. And no matter what anyone says about me, I am not unmerciful. Considering this a mere warning, that Revolution 1 will soon be up against a force nothing on this world can stand against. You have a few months to prepare, I suggest you use them wisely.
Jason sits back down in the pew
But enough of forewarnings. Angelo and Cerise, you two once more are standing in my way. While I have already defeated you both, do not think I am taking you lightly. In fact, there's no two I am taking more seriously. I couldn't have asked for a better match. Because this is a match I have wanted ever since last week. Angelo, ever since you have debuted here, you have done nothing but piss and moan, as you have always done. You bitch and you bitch and you bitch. When I beat you, instead of being a man and accepting the result, you claimed I paid the referee off. You disgust me, I am embarrassed to be remotely associated with you. every single time something does not go your way, all you do is bitch and claim there is some kind of conspiracy. Your inability to take ownership of your failings is what has always held you back. It's why you were nothing but BPZ's glorified punching bag. You will never become a world champion because you don't have the mindset to be a world champion! Tell me, doesn't it ever get tiring? All the drama, all the bitching? But I know you Angelo. You won't ever change, you're incapable of it. Incapable of owning up to all the ways you've let yourself, your fans and your family down. And this match will be no different. I am going to show you just how different you and I are, I am going to beat you and beat you and beat you, until your bones crumble into dust, so you get it through your thick skull you are not on my level! You don't belong in the same ring as me! I am going to kill your dreams of gold for a third time and then I am going to do to you what I did to your little friend and send you packing. I will write the final chapter of your comeback story and I assure you, you will get no happy ending.
Jason takes a deep breath
As for you Cerise. I must confess I am not happy with how our match ended. I had nothing to do with that. However, the blame also lies with you. You just had to be a pain in the ass to the point a bunch of self righteous idiots decide to try and stop you. Had you been more subtle, had you not been so damn vocal about your intentions, we would have had a match with no bullshit. But you, you frigid incompetence just had to rear its ugly head. Story of your life I'm sure. You robbed me of a true victory due to hatred surrounding you. Because of you, that victory over you I have is tainted. So I am going to beat an apology out of you. I will remove all criticism of my win over you by defeating you so soundly, no one can question it. Just know, all the pain you shall endure will be your fault.
Jason stands and looks at the camera
You two will be humbled, conquered. Whether you accept it of your own free will or if I have to force you, there is nothing you can do to stop it.