Post by trendkiller666999 on Jun 14, 2012 20:22:21 GMT -5
The revolution begins tonight via your television screen.............
Blackness at first than a flash of bright white and a distortion sound fading in louder and louder. Footage is shown of historic moments throughout the life and death of earth, simple clips such as sunset and sunrise, season changing to a flower growing in quicktime. The evolution of man, dinosaurs, the rainforests, the oceans, the desserts, the mountains. Clips begin playing of several different civil wars, the big bang, the industrial revolution, the boston tea party, quick clips of World War 1 & 2 flash across the screen. Quick clips of the first atomic bomb being dropped from the sky all the way to impact, shockwave and aftermath, giant mushroom cloud included. We then start to see quick clips of PCW highlights from Saturday Night Rapture eventually to a shot of a empty PCW ring in a empty arena. Blackness again you can hear thunder crackle in the darkness as we fade into a shot of a stage. On the stage there is a band equipped with instruments and gear and hugh banner that shows the band's logo and name Trend Killer Syndicate.
Guitars and drums start playing the tune of Life, Birth, Blood, Doom originally by Black Label Society but played tonight by TKS. Bright white spotlights flash on and off from the soundbeams above electrifying the stage. The lead riff of the song starts playing by the lead guitarist Sam Crow. Sam, as with the rest of the band sports a black leather vest with the band's logo on it and by the front pocket the title of each member, lead, drums, bass, etc. The stage turns to darkness then a dark red strobing effect from the lights above, you can see Sam Crow thrashing about on stage playing guitar. A single lone spotlight appears on the center of the stage with nobody standing there at first, the only thing standing there is a mircophone stand with mic attached. Suddenly a panel of the stage disappears and slowly coming upwards in a facing away from pov crucifix position, the frontman of Trend Killer Syndicate The Trend Killer himself Fozzy Ozbourne. Fozzy who is wearing the same apparel as the rest of the band which consists mostly of black clothing and leather vests has a Jackson white flying V guitar strapped around his neck and shoulder. Fozzy spins around with his arms still out then after a moment or two start playing along with Sam Crow. He steps up the mic and starts to sing.
FOZZY- I walk through fire, I feel no pain, Fields of war which fuel my veins. IN THE END, SON, I WAS ONCE LIKE YOU!
Cut me, child, you'll see I bleed, Scars of black which help me see. IN THE END, SON, I WAS ONCE LIKE YOU!
Fozzy headbangs around a bit and starts playing guitar in perfect harmony with the lead guitarist Sam Crow, standing right beside him Fozzy sings the chorus through Sam's mic.
FOZZY- LIFE, BIRTH, BLOOD, DOOM! The hole in the ground is comin' 'round soon. LIFE, BIRTH, BLOOD, DOOM! The hole in the ground is comin' 'round, comin' 'round soon!!
Fozzy walks back over to the center of the stage by his mircophone while playing guitar with the spotlight following him and starts singing again.
FOZZY- Fields of death, the rotted womb. Hatred, chainsaw, the blessed doom. IN THE END, SON, I WAS ONCE LIKE YOU!!!
The ashes that fly, the skin which burns. Kill all you can, refuse to learn. IN THE END, SON, I WAS ONCE LIKE YOU!!!
FOZZY- LIFE, BIRTH, BLOOD, DOOM! The hole in the ground is comin' 'round soon. LIFE, BIRTH, BLOOD, DOOM! The hole in the ground is comin' 'round, comin' 'round soon!!
Sam Crow starts ripping a deadly solo on his custom Epiphone camo guitar as Fozzy walks up beside him trying to keep up on playing guitar. Sam Crow is much too skilled as he out solo's Fozzy with ease, Fozzy cracks a smile and goes back to playing the rhythm part of the song. A few moments pass with Sam Crow fingering his guitar like he was fingerbanging a group of horny schoolgirl's, the guitar making all kinds of crazy sounds. Fozzy nods at Sam to begin the chorus part again as Fozzy steps up back to the mic.
FOZZY- LIFE, BIRTH, BLOOD, DOOM! The hole in the ground is comin' 'round soon. LIFE, BIRTH, BLOOD, DOOM! The hole in the ground is comin' 'round, comin' 'round soon!! LIFE, BIRTH, BLOOD, DOOM! The hole in the ground is comin' 'round soon. LIFE, BIRTH, BLOOD, DOOM! The hole in the ground is comin' 'round, comin' 'round soon!!
The final note of the guitar carries on for what seems like forever and then you hear feedback from the amps, Fozzy walks up and shuts it off.
FOZZY- Take 5 guys, I'll meet you backstage in a minute.
Fozzy is fully aware that PCW cameras are there filming every moment, Fozzy places his guitar on a stand as the other members of the band head backstage. Fozzy peers into the darkness of the empty arena until he spots the PCW cameraman, he invites him to the stage. A few moments pass and the cameraman stands in front of Fozzy Ozbourne. Fozzy rubs his scuffy beard and begins his first PCW promo.
FOZZY- Hey guys Fozzy Ozbourne here, we are at soundcheck for my band Trend Killer Syndicate and man, as you heard we sound frickin' awesome. Anyway I'm PCW's newest superstar acquisition and I'm excited to kick some ass and take some names. I realize in my 10 years or so in the wrestling business that you have to work your way up the ladder so to speak. So it's ok by me that I was booked on the pre show to the PPV, I'm gonna showcase my skills on the Insanity pre show then after that the sky is the limit. Every second I'm in the ring is a highlight. I may be new in PCW but rest assured that I'am NOT new to this business, I'm a seasoned and skilled ring technician or at least I like to fancy myself one I guess in due time I will prove it to you all. I evolve everytime I step in the ring I can adapt to any style anybody can throw at me. I've wrestled for countless promotions which spans across the globe and when I'm not entertaining millions in the ring I'm with my band Trend Killer Syndicate rocking the masses with our heavy metal madness.
FOZZY- What I bring to the table is a certain razzle dazzle that this company needs, I'm like Chuck Norris and Charlie Sheen wrapped in one winning entity with the moves like Jagger and some megastar swagger. I may be a tad cocky but that's how I roll because win lose or draw I'm gonna be that way no matter what. Rest assure I don't plan on losing which brings me to my opponent for Insanity, Johnny Scumm. Johnny I'm not ignorant enough to do my homework on you and from what I've seen you are just a sad little angry piss ant, you're angry, you're violent, you're this and that and whatever dude. You're too big for your britches, the few months you have been in PCW you walk around like you helped build this place or something. You were some kind of champion in PCW. LOOK! It doesn't matter what you were or how good you think you are, the way I see it you're on a losing streak and facing me in my debut match is like career suicide. I see guys like you all the time in this business, hot headed ass jockeys like yourself Johnny flame out after you take a few beatings. You see I'm going to show you what domination really is and I'm going to do it with style and grace which is something you can't say by the looks of your matches. I pride myself on being a techinically sound wrestler not just another hardcore wannabe abortion. Once I nail you with The Tallywacker and lay the TKFO on you it's lights out over POW 1..2..3 your winner The Trend Killer Fozzy Ozbourne. Come Insanity I'm gonna show you and everybody else in PCW what a true superstar is.
Fozzy nods to the cameraman.
FOZZY- Now if you don't mind I have a show to prepare for, see you at Insanity Johnny Scumbag.
Scene fades as we see Fozzy head backstage.
