Posted by Fox on 4/15/2004, 2:01 am, in reply to "For your Pain... For my Pain (RP #1)" (Pacing back and forth Fox has finally sat down. The dust from the walls of the long abandoned church falls through the light. Nobody takes care of this place anymore. Most people thought it was gone long ago... that Legion burned it down when he left. Smoke and mirrors... and it was left to Black and Fox when he finally left. His death was tragic... but even Black didn't really keep his memory alive. He's gone too. He's just another name on the long list of people long gone. The dust falls right to the floor. Ready to be trampled and sent around the room again. The cross stands silent... and the silence is almost too much at times. Fox's breathing is the only sound... but it's almost like you can hear the silence in the background. Like it has it's own little voice. Screaming out to you. Or... is it? Does this church even mean anything anymore? Or did it once... long ago. Maybe it never meant anything. All a tragic joke. A big laugh. Something nobody would get for year later. Legion dies only to leave two things. A church... and a twisted young man named Doom behind. Both things useless. Both things will accomplish nothing. The church gives nothing but silence... and Doom makes you wish for more of it. Fox begins to speak again to break the deafening silence) Fox - So Slaughter will come and Slaughter will go Doom. Times have come and changed. I have moved on and lived my life. You on the other hand live so far in the past that you don't know any other way. Your friends and family move around you and you don't know what you are doing wrong. Legion has died. Shadow doesn't even wrestle. Your family is having a family. Your static. Not moving. You have a dead end wrestling career. One way to move from the bottom you are at. Upwards. You are aiming and never quite getting there. How will you win here if you can't even win at life Doom? How will you win here when it's my world... my home? I don't care for your look at things and how you feel. For your life or your views. I care for you to be able to beat me. For a fight forth me wanting to fight. Ask around the back... I said I would enjoy to face you. Ask Shadow and Dean. I said to them that " I want a match with Doom... I enjoy him." I have showed you respect only for you to spit in my face. Do you know what I do to men who spit in my face Doom? I burn their hopes to nothing. I burn their dreams to nothing. Now... I burn your heros to the ground. (Although you didn't see it before Fox drops a match that he had quickly lit. A small gas can lies on the floor. The fire spreads right up to the covered cross and the front pues. Fox walks out as he laughs. He laughs as the past only Doom cares about dies... as his last true hero dies. Nothing to look up to and nothing to look forward to. What will Doom do now? Fox walks outside to a car and quickly gets in as the flames engulf the entire complex. As he drives off Legion's church crumbles to the ground. No more Legion. Pain pain go away... come and make Doom go away...) Step down Hey megalomaniac
172.135.237.47
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Step down Oh
step down
Yeah
You're no Jesus
You're no Elvis
You're no Jesus
You're no Jesus
You're no Elvis
You're no answer
Step down, step down, step down Step down
You're no Jesus Yeah,
you're no ####ing Elvis
Wash your hands clean of yourself baby
And just step down, step down, step down
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