Post by Jon Pryor on Mar 23, 2009 7:45:53 GMT -5
"Graciela, I think our Champ's lost it..."
"He's not stopping. The Ring of Fire was just hit, and it looks like he's looking for something..."
"That chain! Pryor's found a chain! Oh God, I know I love watching me some brutality, but we need to get security back there before something bad happens!"
Indeed it was true. After a bloody, brutal fight that miraculously wasn't stopped by security yet, Jon Pryor had scavenged a chain off of the sliding door that made real impressions of both his and Jin Remmy's face. Yanking with dying strength, Jon pulls the chain, starting to wrap it around his hand. Remmy was barely coming to after being on the receiving end of the Ring of Fire. "Shit talking... mother fucker..."
He wrapped the chain solidly around his arm and fist as he approached the stirring Remmy. Stalking him. Plotting his demise. Jon Pryor wasn't present in his eyes. He was savage. Animalistic. Demented. He stood over Remmy, his breathing quickening. He wasn't even going to say a thing as he dropped slowly to a knee alongside Remmy's head. Reaching out, he went to clutch a fist full of Remmy's hair when finally, God smiled on Remmy's poor soul. Security came in like a bat out of hell, nearly too late. He's speared from his initial perch, slamming back into the barrels. Two grabbing each arm of his, trying to pin him down.
"Wow, John... Pryor has snapped!"
"I don't even know what to think for Ascension now! On one hand, Pryor's off his rocker... but if the match is right? I think now's the time to start feeling sorry for Jyndal and Remmy!"
"He's not stopping. The Ring of Fire was just hit, and it looks like he's looking for something..."
"That chain! Pryor's found a chain! Oh God, I know I love watching me some brutality, but we need to get security back there before something bad happens!"
Indeed it was true. After a bloody, brutal fight that miraculously wasn't stopped by security yet, Jon Pryor had scavenged a chain off of the sliding door that made real impressions of both his and Jin Remmy's face. Yanking with dying strength, Jon pulls the chain, starting to wrap it around his hand. Remmy was barely coming to after being on the receiving end of the Ring of Fire. "Shit talking... mother fucker..."
He wrapped the chain solidly around his arm and fist as he approached the stirring Remmy. Stalking him. Plotting his demise. Jon Pryor wasn't present in his eyes. He was savage. Animalistic. Demented. He stood over Remmy, his breathing quickening. He wasn't even going to say a thing as he dropped slowly to a knee alongside Remmy's head. Reaching out, he went to clutch a fist full of Remmy's hair when finally, God smiled on Remmy's poor soul. Security came in like a bat out of hell, nearly too late. He's speared from his initial perch, slamming back into the barrels. Two grabbing each arm of his, trying to pin him down.
"Wow, John... Pryor has snapped!"
"I don't even know what to think for Ascension now! On one hand, Pryor's off his rocker... but if the match is right? I think now's the time to start feeling sorry for Jyndal and Remmy!"