Post by "Scarecrow" Jason Myst on May 14, 2011 4:59:13 GMT -5
Dream and I are both fighting outside of the hospital building hanging onto a pulley rope a piece, bending down I grab a hold of a paint can throwing towards his face, Dream deflects it like child's play as it plummets stories down to people below. I grab a hold of the pulley pulling myself up into the broken window, Dream does the same reaching out with his hand he grabs me by my ankle his intention is to snatch me off of the building hoping that I would fall to my death. A small grin comes across my bloodied and battered face as I feel his hand grasp around my ankle, I do everything in my power to get him off. I begin to kick dream in the skull hoping that would break his grasp and it finally does, pulling myself through the window.
Dream is shaking it off as I rush over pick up a knife that was used to pry open a few paint cans. I make sure its nice and sharp headed back over to the pulley I whip it out with a grin on my face staring down at Dream who is still hanging on. I slice right through the first rope and the dangling scaffold gives a bit, walking over to the other one I grab a hold of the second rope placing the knife up to the rope.[/size][/b]
Jason:[/size]Say hi to Freakula for me Dream, you will be going to hell in a hand basket quite shortly.[/b][/size]
Dreamkiller:Fuck You! You don't have the fucking balls to cut that rope. Just so you know once I claw my way back through the pits of hell I will be coming for you Jason Myst.[/b][/size]
I just grin cutting the final ropes as Dream and the scaffold plummet to the ground below. Dream's body buckles as the scaffold of steel hits a dumpster bending it into all shredded metal staring down and out of the window, the grin stays upon my face turning my back from the shredded body and destroyed scaffold I walk right up to the bed picking up Dream's hat and taking it to the window tossing it down below to where his body is. I turn my back once again and head off as the scene fades to black..
FADE TO BLACK...[/b][/size]
(OOC: I did this to start up an Angle, with Dreamkiller it was a good match man and anyone could have won it. I will be looking forward to the next time we meet in the ring. So Dream I know you will be back you always come back and I will be waiting for you.)[/b][/size]
Dream is shaking it off as I rush over pick up a knife that was used to pry open a few paint cans. I make sure its nice and sharp headed back over to the pulley I whip it out with a grin on my face staring down at Dream who is still hanging on. I slice right through the first rope and the dangling scaffold gives a bit, walking over to the other one I grab a hold of the second rope placing the knife up to the rope.[/size][/b]
Jason:[/size]Say hi to Freakula for me Dream, you will be going to hell in a hand basket quite shortly.[/b][/size]
Dreamkiller:Fuck You! You don't have the fucking balls to cut that rope. Just so you know once I claw my way back through the pits of hell I will be coming for you Jason Myst.[/b][/size]
I just grin cutting the final ropes as Dream and the scaffold plummet to the ground below. Dream's body buckles as the scaffold of steel hits a dumpster bending it into all shredded metal staring down and out of the window, the grin stays upon my face turning my back from the shredded body and destroyed scaffold I walk right up to the bed picking up Dream's hat and taking it to the window tossing it down below to where his body is. I turn my back once again and head off as the scene fades to black..
FADE TO BLACK...[/b][/size]
(OOC: I did this to start up an Angle, with Dreamkiller it was a good match man and anyone could have won it. I will be looking forward to the next time we meet in the ring. So Dream I know you will be back you always come back and I will be waiting for you.)[/b][/size]
