Post by jayde on Jul 4, 2010 15:39:03 GMT -5
Our scene opens up in a dark cemetery a few miles away from the Thy WWE arena as our fans in attendance are watching everything on the Titan-tron inside. Our camera pans around to show that it is pitch dark out aside from a few scarcely scattered candles placed strategically around on several tombstones. Soon we see several cloaked and hooded figures walking in two lines carrying lit torches through the cemetery seemingly focused in on reaching an unknown destination with several others following closely behind.
As we follow them, we see that they have reached their predetermined final destination: an exquisitely decorated throne with a cloaked, hooded female sitting upon it and another one standing alongside it; both dressed in black and red dresses, the one seated is wearing a warrior princess's crown reminiscent of an Amazon queen. Immediately we see the figures that are empty handed fall down on their knees worshipping the seated female. Chilling chants can be heard, causing the fans inside the arena watching on the Titan-tron to fall silent: "She will reign again", "She is coming again", "All will fall at her feet", and "Our Queen returneth". The standing cloaked female raises her hands in the air, causing a hush to fall over the kneeling subjects....she removes her hood revealing herself to be none other than Kristal Lashley....
Kristal: Angel, Katrina...you two seem to think that we are terrified of you...we fear no man nor woman. Your tricks and empty words do not cause us any alarm. But I will let her speak for herself *laughs as she removes the hood from the woman on the throne*
The crowd gasps as the woman sitting on the throne is revealed to be Layla El with an expression eerily similar to that of her days as The Dark Queen of The Dominion.
Layla: I am tired of being subjected to squash matches and jobbing to the likes of Jillian Hall and Christy Hemme. I am far superior to those inferior Divas. Jillian, I particularly want you to pay attention to the words coming out of my mouth...our war is from being over. It is just beginning...just wait, I will be coming for you again....very very soon *evil laughter* but on the business at hand....Angel Destler, Katrina...this is a warning that I will only issue once. If you value your lives, I advise you not even bother to show up for this match. If you do, I can guarantee that you will not walk out like you walked in.
You will not be recognizable unless they check your dental records once I am done with the both of you. You both want to play with dark forces...I am the true dark force...one to be reckoned with. Once this match is over and done, you both will know the true meaning of fear, terror and darkness unlike anything man has ever see or heard of before. So if I were you, I would seriously reconsider stepping inside that ring tonight....because once you do, it is all over.
The scene fades to black as we hear the kneeling figures chanting once again.
EORP
As we follow them, we see that they have reached their predetermined final destination: an exquisitely decorated throne with a cloaked, hooded female sitting upon it and another one standing alongside it; both dressed in black and red dresses, the one seated is wearing a warrior princess's crown reminiscent of an Amazon queen. Immediately we see the figures that are empty handed fall down on their knees worshipping the seated female. Chilling chants can be heard, causing the fans inside the arena watching on the Titan-tron to fall silent: "She will reign again", "She is coming again", "All will fall at her feet", and "Our Queen returneth". The standing cloaked female raises her hands in the air, causing a hush to fall over the kneeling subjects....she removes her hood revealing herself to be none other than Kristal Lashley....
Kristal: Angel, Katrina...you two seem to think that we are terrified of you...we fear no man nor woman. Your tricks and empty words do not cause us any alarm. But I will let her speak for herself *laughs as she removes the hood from the woman on the throne*
The crowd gasps as the woman sitting on the throne is revealed to be Layla El with an expression eerily similar to that of her days as The Dark Queen of The Dominion.
Layla: I am tired of being subjected to squash matches and jobbing to the likes of Jillian Hall and Christy Hemme. I am far superior to those inferior Divas. Jillian, I particularly want you to pay attention to the words coming out of my mouth...our war is from being over. It is just beginning...just wait, I will be coming for you again....very very soon *evil laughter* but on the business at hand....Angel Destler, Katrina...this is a warning that I will only issue once. If you value your lives, I advise you not even bother to show up for this match. If you do, I can guarantee that you will not walk out like you walked in.
You will not be recognizable unless they check your dental records once I am done with the both of you. You both want to play with dark forces...I am the true dark force...one to be reckoned with. Once this match is over and done, you both will know the true meaning of fear, terror and darkness unlike anything man has ever see or heard of before. So if I were you, I would seriously reconsider stepping inside that ring tonight....because once you do, it is all over.
The scene fades to black as we hear the kneeling figures chanting once again.
EORP
