Mike's Promo... Sort of.

[sonia]

// The camera cuts backstage to Monica who's standing beside just an average looking, but clearly disgruntled man in a blue cap and jumpsuit.

Monica: Good evening fans! Tonight I'm standing here with.. Ah..

// Monica's eyes shift toward the man next to her

Monica: With Mike Janitor? Are you.. One of our new superstars?

// Mike shakes his head, snatching the microphone from a surprised Monica

Mike: No I am not a superstar, I'm one of the underappreciated guys, the janitor to be exact, and I'm pretty annoyed right now!

// Mike points the microphone to Monica, who stares back at him blankly.

Mike: ... Well??

Monica: W- 'Well' what?

Mike: This is where you ask me why I am annoyed!

Monica: Oh yes, um.. Well, why are you the way you say, Mike the Janitor?

Mike: I am glad you asked, I'll tell you why Monica! Disrespect! Just because I'm at the bottom of the-

// The screen flickers and snows out briefly

Mike: What the? .. Uh.. As I was saying, just because I'm at the bot-

// The screen flips rapidly, blinks and then returns to normal.

// Mike and Monica look to each other with baffled expressions, Monica giving a small shrug, but Mike appears to be growing frustrated.

Mike: This is unacceptable! Just because I am a janitor, all I get is the crappy camera effe-

// The camera goes black completely for a few seconds. When it turns back on, standing in place of Monica is a taller figure, adorn in raven robes with a hood over their head.. The shade hides their eyes, but the red lips are unmistakably female, she with an ominous presense about her.

Mike: What the crap is going on here!! Monica, I demand you get me a n- ..........

// Mike looks up to the robed woman, and his face goes white. He swallows hard, his lips moving but no words escaping. The two stare at one another and then finally the janitor slowly hands the woman the microphone and backs away off-camera. The sound of running footsteps is heard afterward.

// The woman slowly removes the hood from her head revealing to be Sonia Flurice, a pale but lovely woman, with stoic expression upon her features.. As she speaks, her tone is calm and cool.

Sonia: .. SilverJ. Not long ago you and I met. And when we were in the ring I sensed something 'problematic'. But you're not the only person I get this disturbing aura from..

// Sonia's hand slips out from her robe. Within it is a black book with arcanic writing etched on the books cover. The foreign text is unreadable.

Sonia: My debut has confirmed one thing for me, that balance within Generation eXcess is completely lopsided. And you? You are one of the many sources of dark energy that is throwing this balance out of whack. The obvious solution, however, is simple. To bring 'The End' upon you, through your souls complete and utter destruction by my hand.

// Sonia's eyes close, the woman taking in a deep breath, and opens them as she looks to the sky, with a small smile upon her features.

Sonia: However, the time is not yet right for me to do so. You may even say you've been granted a second chance. Now is your chance to start changing because, rest assured, I will be keeping an eye on you, SilverJ.

// Sonia looks toward the camera and reaches toward it, her palm extended.

Sonia: And if you do not willingly purge the darkness from your soul.. I can, and I -will- remove it for you, but I cannot promise you won't be mentally scarred as a result.

Consider this.. Your final warning..

// Sonia's fingers curl inward sharply, causing the camera to shake violently, and then the lens splits in half. Sonia silently walks off-camera, robes flowing with her steps.

[2face]

ooc: i really like this

[hunter10]

ooc: wow, really good. like it.

[sonia]

OOC: Thanks. =)

[Black Spirit]

ooc: I ooc: I didn't have the ttime to include the other post in the last show. I'll include this in the next show, for sure!

[silverj]

ooc: its not exactly a thing that i planned for my wrestler but ok , if you want it then i can join this