his hands trailing over the headstones. The backpack here is wearing beeps. He pulls free a paddle and jolts himself as he giggles. Here starts whistling a tune that is hauntingly quiet yet teasingly familiar. It builds in volume until you can make it out. "Ain't no rest for the wicked, money don't grow on trees, I got bills to pay, I got moths to feed... Fallen quickly whirls and faces the camera.
Fallen- Hehehehe th m yes! Yes! YES! Oh Sean... you gave our match such a glorious and wonderful name... The Thunder Cage!!!! Oh My Gods you are brilliant, almost like a idiot savant!!! The Thunder Cage!!! Sean Parker vs. Steven'Fallen' Angel!!! Can you just see it Sean?!? Oh yes the electric jolt when you touch steel, the vibrational jolt of the current running through your body! Can you feel it Sean?
He grabs the camera as he brings it slowly closer.
Fallen- Oooooohhhh yyyyyeeeaaahhh like a lightning bolt striking down from on high! The exhilarating, electrifying, explosive fun of it all Sean!!!
I promise Sean I will show you a world like noone you have ever seen or experienced before. Oh Sean. I want to show you just how like me you truely are. Sean when you hear the crackle and feel your skin sizzle....... oooooohhhhhh my I probly shouldn't be telling you this, He quickly glances around like he's looking for someone. Fallen- We wouldn't want to make lil Michelle jealous, but you actually made my nipples hard and got me excited when you accepted Sean... And at Art of War... oh Sean... im going to teach you to sing a song for me. An Orchestra of Pain and Suffering
A Symphony of Agony and Madness. And yes yes Sean one of us will need a defibrillator when we are done... for only one of us is walking out of the Thunder Cage.... And I will teach you... Fallen raises one finger in front of his lips. Shhhhhh!!!! Silence is Golden!
With that he shocks himself again as the screen fades to black...
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