Post by The Outlaw on Jan 26, 2012 22:46:29 GMT -5
"Sooner Or Later God'll Cut You Down
[/center]The words shone upon the screen and then cut to a scene of a burning cross where in the center a man hung, that man none other than Aaron Holiday. That was the night Aaron Holiday retired, beat by his God Son, and perhaps made a martyr.
The scene of a hospital flashes on the screen....
"Doctor with as many scars as this man already has, doing a proper skin graph may not be an option"
The screen goes black and flicks on inside an operating room where Aaron Holiday lays across a bed and doctors and surgeons work seemingly on his face and upper body.
"The burns are bad, we'll need to remove the skin from both cheeks."
And again the scene faded to black and came back to life again inside an office, the camera facing Holidays back and the front of the doctor who sat across from him on the other side of the desk.
[Doctor] "Unfortunately Mr. Holiday the burns on your upper body and face are severe. Not having a lot to work with we graphed what skin we could, the good news is we can prevent you from looking like a monster but it's going to take a lot of plastic surgery."
[/color][Holiday] "NO! To hell with your skin graphs and plastic surgeons! I've got a better plan, something I've been working on while you all have been trying to restore me to being one of the pretty people."
Holiday pulls a piece of paper from his lap and slides it to the doctor. He picks it up and gazes upon it for a few seconds before cocking his head oddly at the REW Hall of Famer.
[Doctor] "I don't get it. You do know Halloween isn't for quite a few more months right?"
[Holiday] "I don't give a flying rats ass about Halloween, you find me a metal shop and you send that to them. Whoever did this to me, they made me into the monster I use to be from the inside on the outside. My career as Aaron Holiday indeed ended that night, now it's time to unleash HELL!"
REW: Present Date
As Wrath prepares to go off the air, the arena is plunged into darkness and the Raven Vision comes to life. Booming across the speakers was a gravely and raspy voice as it spoke to the masses.
"Feel the fire, he's entering the ring,
his mindset only knows how to win,
this hellish fighter will break you in two,
you will feel all his power!
The masked warrior Hellian
will now brand his name, in the back of your head, yeah
you feel the floor again, unleashing his hell
you will not even hear the bell
maybe you're strong, but you don't stand a chance
feel the power of a warrior!
Breaking your Record and breaking your bones,
born a warrior with a code,
a Champion feeding your face with a fist,
you will feel all his power!"
Bloodsimple's Dead Man Walking bitch smacks the P.A. system with vengeance as fire erupts from the stage. Through the flames taking center stage stands a man at 6'4", 255lbs. His back faces the crowd, through the burnt and peeled flesh two words still are clearly visible tattooed on each of his shoulder blades, PRIDE, RESPECT and as he turned on heel to face the masses, a newly and re innovated diamond plate titanium hockey mask was on his face, a fresh but still iconic symbol of fear....
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