Post by izzy on Aug 5, 2013 4:34:20 GMT -5
Scene opens in a gym we can see that a ring in set up and a large number of very big men surround the ring.
Voice #1: Take his pansy ass down.
Voice #2: He is weak and washed up make his bleed!!!!!
Seems as though this crowd of men has it in for someone. As the camera crew attempts to get close to the ring and show us what's going it all comes into focus. Well slap me and call me Sally. It's Israel Steel they are talking about.
Izzy: You are all a bunch of little sissy girls!!!!!
As the camera gets a better view of the ring we can see it is littered with bloody and broken bodies. Has Izzy done all the damage by himself?
Izzy: Who's next?
Voice #3: Me old man.
The camera searches the crowd looking for the one loan voice that's willing to take up this challenge. As the crowd parts we now see the man the voice is connected to and he is a mountain of a man.
Izzy: Fuck me!!!! You are a big old biggin son.
Voice#3: Go to Hell old man. You are a washed up hack and I'm about to prove it to everyone.
Izzy: Well if you are felling froggy then leap son.
This Goliath of a man jumps from the ground to the ring apron with no trouble. Then easily clears the top rope by first slinging one of he tree truck legs over followed by the other. He walks right up to Izzy and it a full head taller than Izzy and must have him by twenty pounds of pure muscle.
Izzy: Let's dance.
With that the mountain man unleashes lefts and rights to Izzy's face and body then to top off all that he start to throw in some marital arts kicks. This goes on for at least two full minutes.
Izzy: Stop!!!! Stop!!! Stop!!!!
Mountain man: Finally had enough old man?
Izzy hangs his head down in shame. The mountain man raises both hand in victory and starts to bounce around the ring. After his short victory dance he walks up to Izzy.
Mountain man: I told you that you are washed up and have no business in MY RING.
Hearing this the crowd goes nuts cheering for the mountain man.
Voice#1: The real deal Israel Steel my ass. Hack.... hack.....hack
The crowd as a whole: Hack...hack...hack....
The mountain man raises his massive hands to quite the crowd.
Mountain man: ( looking down at Izzy) Get out and never show your sorry ass face around here again has been.
Izzy looks up and shows an evil grin.
Mountain man: What you think is so funny pops?
Izzy: Just this.
With that Izzy hits the mountain man with a right hook lifting him a good two feet off the ground. Teeth go flying in one direction and blood from his mouth and now broken nose splatter the ring and part of the crowd ring side. Before the body hits the ground the crowd goes dead silent. Izzy starts that low primal laugh that chills a body to the bone. He looks out over the crowd who are now staring at Izzy. Izzy looks and his hand and sees its covered with blood and a tooth is wedged in between two of his knuckles. Izzy starts to lick the blood off his hand slowly at first and then faster until it is totally clean. He then pulls the tooth out of his fist. The crowd is dumbfounded at what they are seeing.
Izzy: DLK come out and play!!
Izzy starts to pace the ring.
Izzy: Summertime Smash. The return of Israel Steel to PCW for good and who do I get the unfortunate pleasure of facing in the ring DLK in of all things a street fight. DLK did you enjoy the mind fucking I've been doing over the past few weeks. For fuck sakes son everyone had it figured out weeks ago but you DLK, that must stand for Dumb Little Kid, I will try and not use to big of words so you can follow the story DLK. Let me lay this out for you and the rest of PCW I was asked to come back for one reason and one reason only. Now I know what you lower life forms are thinking. What reason is that Izzy? Well I'm fucking going to tell you fucktards. I'm here to bring pain,suffering, mayhem and blood shed back to PCW. At Summertime Smash in Oklahoma City the adventure begins. DLK we have went toe to toe numerous times. We have shed each others blood more times than I'd like to count, but at Summertime Smash the rules all change and I'm not out for just blood I'm out to end your miserable life and the irony of it all is I'm not getting paid for any of this. You heard me right PCW money means nothing to me at this point I'm here to see what PCW has to offer in they way of so called talent. I've come here to chew bubble gum and kick ass and I'm all out of bubble gum.
Izzy kneels down beside the now crumbled mountain man and lifts his head up by his blood soaked hair.
Izzy: Get a close up of this camera man.
The camera zooms in on the blood face.
Izzy: PCW look at this very close. This will be you if you dare step into my world. I live for this shit. The cries of pain. The begging for it to stop. The blood as it flows like a river for me to drink.
Izzy licks the bloody face.
Izzy: I can taste his fear and it only makes me stronger. DLK I'm coming for you. You can bet your bottom dollar in Oklahoma City you will not have the good fortune of getting off as easy as this piece of shit. I'm going to take it slow. Busting you wide open. Watching as you try and open your eyes and the blood spills from your head and burns your eyes. DLK you will beg for it to stop but that will only encourage me to prolong it. Some will call me insane I myself like visionary.
Izzy walks to the edge of the ring and reaches over the side and pulls in a bag and dumbs the contents all over the ring. We see just about any and everything that will be legal in the Street Fight at Summertime Smash.
Izzy: So many goodies to pick from. I feel like a kid in a candy store. Now this looks like it could be fun.
Izzy picks up a pair of pliers and walks towards the body in the ring. He rolls the body over and places the pliers on the badly broken nose.
Izzy: Let's see if Dr. Izzy can fix that for you.
Izzy clamps down on the noise and the mountain man screams and rives in pain. A few of the so called tough guys in the crowd throw up at what they have just seen Izzy do.
Izzy: No that still doesn't look right. Lets see. Oh, yes this will do.
Izzy picks up an aluminum bat.
Izzy: DLK I'm coming for you son and I'm not the Israel Steel you have faced in the past. I'm so far from that I don't even know who I am any more and you know what I like who I have become. A man with nothing to prove and nothing to lose is a very dangerous combination.
Izzy stands over the motionless body in the ring. He is not going to hit the mountain man with that bat is he? What kind of sick bastard would do that? Izzy lines up his shot and then looks into the camera.
Izzy: DLK Summertime Smash in Oklahoma City the fun starts and you are lucky victim number one. I'm coming for what's mine and I know you know what I mean. I'm Israel Steel and I am the real deal.
As the camera fades to black we hear a sicking thud and hear one loan voice.
Voice: oh my fucking god I can see his brains.
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OOC thanks to everyone who asked me to come back and I look forward to getting to know the new people and catching up with all my old friends. I'm very rusty it's been a while since I have let Izzy out to play.
Voice #1: Take his pansy ass down.
Voice #2: He is weak and washed up make his bleed!!!!!
Seems as though this crowd of men has it in for someone. As the camera crew attempts to get close to the ring and show us what's going it all comes into focus. Well slap me and call me Sally. It's Israel Steel they are talking about.
Izzy: You are all a bunch of little sissy girls!!!!!
As the camera gets a better view of the ring we can see it is littered with bloody and broken bodies. Has Izzy done all the damage by himself?
Izzy: Who's next?
Voice #3: Me old man.
The camera searches the crowd looking for the one loan voice that's willing to take up this challenge. As the crowd parts we now see the man the voice is connected to and he is a mountain of a man.
Izzy: Fuck me!!!! You are a big old biggin son.
Voice#3: Go to Hell old man. You are a washed up hack and I'm about to prove it to everyone.
Izzy: Well if you are felling froggy then leap son.
This Goliath of a man jumps from the ground to the ring apron with no trouble. Then easily clears the top rope by first slinging one of he tree truck legs over followed by the other. He walks right up to Izzy and it a full head taller than Izzy and must have him by twenty pounds of pure muscle.
Izzy: Let's dance.
With that the mountain man unleashes lefts and rights to Izzy's face and body then to top off all that he start to throw in some marital arts kicks. This goes on for at least two full minutes.
Izzy: Stop!!!! Stop!!! Stop!!!!
Mountain man: Finally had enough old man?
Izzy hangs his head down in shame. The mountain man raises both hand in victory and starts to bounce around the ring. After his short victory dance he walks up to Izzy.
Mountain man: I told you that you are washed up and have no business in MY RING.
Hearing this the crowd goes nuts cheering for the mountain man.
Voice#1: The real deal Israel Steel my ass. Hack.... hack.....hack
The crowd as a whole: Hack...hack...hack....
The mountain man raises his massive hands to quite the crowd.
Mountain man: ( looking down at Izzy) Get out and never show your sorry ass face around here again has been.
Izzy looks up and shows an evil grin.
Mountain man: What you think is so funny pops?
Izzy: Just this.
With that Izzy hits the mountain man with a right hook lifting him a good two feet off the ground. Teeth go flying in one direction and blood from his mouth and now broken nose splatter the ring and part of the crowd ring side. Before the body hits the ground the crowd goes dead silent. Izzy starts that low primal laugh that chills a body to the bone. He looks out over the crowd who are now staring at Izzy. Izzy looks and his hand and sees its covered with blood and a tooth is wedged in between two of his knuckles. Izzy starts to lick the blood off his hand slowly at first and then faster until it is totally clean. He then pulls the tooth out of his fist. The crowd is dumbfounded at what they are seeing.
Izzy: DLK come out and play!!
Izzy starts to pace the ring.
Izzy: Summertime Smash. The return of Israel Steel to PCW for good and who do I get the unfortunate pleasure of facing in the ring DLK in of all things a street fight. DLK did you enjoy the mind fucking I've been doing over the past few weeks. For fuck sakes son everyone had it figured out weeks ago but you DLK, that must stand for Dumb Little Kid, I will try and not use to big of words so you can follow the story DLK. Let me lay this out for you and the rest of PCW I was asked to come back for one reason and one reason only. Now I know what you lower life forms are thinking. What reason is that Izzy? Well I'm fucking going to tell you fucktards. I'm here to bring pain,suffering, mayhem and blood shed back to PCW. At Summertime Smash in Oklahoma City the adventure begins. DLK we have went toe to toe numerous times. We have shed each others blood more times than I'd like to count, but at Summertime Smash the rules all change and I'm not out for just blood I'm out to end your miserable life and the irony of it all is I'm not getting paid for any of this. You heard me right PCW money means nothing to me at this point I'm here to see what PCW has to offer in they way of so called talent. I've come here to chew bubble gum and kick ass and I'm all out of bubble gum.
Izzy kneels down beside the now crumbled mountain man and lifts his head up by his blood soaked hair.
Izzy: Get a close up of this camera man.
The camera zooms in on the blood face.
Izzy: PCW look at this very close. This will be you if you dare step into my world. I live for this shit. The cries of pain. The begging for it to stop. The blood as it flows like a river for me to drink.
Izzy licks the bloody face.
Izzy: I can taste his fear and it only makes me stronger. DLK I'm coming for you. You can bet your bottom dollar in Oklahoma City you will not have the good fortune of getting off as easy as this piece of shit. I'm going to take it slow. Busting you wide open. Watching as you try and open your eyes and the blood spills from your head and burns your eyes. DLK you will beg for it to stop but that will only encourage me to prolong it. Some will call me insane I myself like visionary.
Izzy walks to the edge of the ring and reaches over the side and pulls in a bag and dumbs the contents all over the ring. We see just about any and everything that will be legal in the Street Fight at Summertime Smash.
Izzy: So many goodies to pick from. I feel like a kid in a candy store. Now this looks like it could be fun.
Izzy picks up a pair of pliers and walks towards the body in the ring. He rolls the body over and places the pliers on the badly broken nose.
Izzy: Let's see if Dr. Izzy can fix that for you.
Izzy clamps down on the noise and the mountain man screams and rives in pain. A few of the so called tough guys in the crowd throw up at what they have just seen Izzy do.
Izzy: No that still doesn't look right. Lets see. Oh, yes this will do.
Izzy picks up an aluminum bat.
Izzy: DLK I'm coming for you son and I'm not the Israel Steel you have faced in the past. I'm so far from that I don't even know who I am any more and you know what I like who I have become. A man with nothing to prove and nothing to lose is a very dangerous combination.
Izzy stands over the motionless body in the ring. He is not going to hit the mountain man with that bat is he? What kind of sick bastard would do that? Izzy lines up his shot and then looks into the camera.
Izzy: DLK Summertime Smash in Oklahoma City the fun starts and you are lucky victim number one. I'm coming for what's mine and I know you know what I mean. I'm Israel Steel and I am the real deal.
As the camera fades to black we hear a sicking thud and hear one loan voice.
Voice: oh my fucking god I can see his brains.
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OOC thanks to everyone who asked me to come back and I look forward to getting to know the new people and catching up with all my old friends. I'm very rusty it's been a while since I have let Izzy out to play.