Post by connor on Jul 25, 2008 20:13:50 GMT -6
The scene opens with connor getting ready for his match. Connor is lacing his boots and making sure his black and green irish sensation tights fit correctly. Connor has a bottle of guiness sitting beside him as he takes a few drinks here and there. We see an ash tray on the other side with a cig burning. Connor looks up at the camera fire burning in his eyes.
"Tonight, we take down Morpheus, next week we go for Ash. Simple as that."
Connor has a little smirk on his face taking a puff of his smoke and a swig of his beer turning his attention back to getting ready.
"Mistress thinks she can just manipulate me and use me to get to the top. Thats fine, I have no problem being used, as long as I get mine as well."
Connor finishes lacing his boots and stands up grabbing his smoke and making his way to a mirror staring at the image looking back at him.
"Anna up and left me, just like everyone else in my life. I can trust no one but myself, I can depend on noone but myself. She offers help but they are always looking out for themselves and nothing more. Thusly I have to start doing the same."
Connor finishes a long drag and takes the ember and puts it out onto the image of himself burning into the mirror right between his eyes.
"Time for nice Connor to go to sleep and not wake up again. People in this world want to walk over me, they want to use me, they want to abuse me. Fine, well enough is enough and its time the Irish Sensation. The man with nothing to lose to start showing each and everyone of these sorry fucks that he's not one to mess with. From here on out they get the mean asshole Connor they get the man on a mission."
Connor turns and walks back to his beer picking up the bottle and downing it looking back at his image.
"From here on out they get to deal with Connor fuckin O'mally the sickest meanest son of a bitch to ever come from Dublin. The most twisted man to ever survive the wars and to ever step foot into the AWS. They think that other guy is a monster, just wait until they see what they have created"
Connor throws the empty beer at the mirror shattering it as he turns and makes his way towards the door
"And if Mistress doesn't watch it, if she tries to cross me, she'll find out first hand that Connor O'mally is not a man to be fucked with"
Connor opens the door slamming it behind him as we fade to black.
"Tonight, we take down Morpheus, next week we go for Ash. Simple as that."
Connor has a little smirk on his face taking a puff of his smoke and a swig of his beer turning his attention back to getting ready.
"Mistress thinks she can just manipulate me and use me to get to the top. Thats fine, I have no problem being used, as long as I get mine as well."
Connor finishes lacing his boots and stands up grabbing his smoke and making his way to a mirror staring at the image looking back at him.
"Anna up and left me, just like everyone else in my life. I can trust no one but myself, I can depend on noone but myself. She offers help but they are always looking out for themselves and nothing more. Thusly I have to start doing the same."
Connor finishes a long drag and takes the ember and puts it out onto the image of himself burning into the mirror right between his eyes.
"Time for nice Connor to go to sleep and not wake up again. People in this world want to walk over me, they want to use me, they want to abuse me. Fine, well enough is enough and its time the Irish Sensation. The man with nothing to lose to start showing each and everyone of these sorry fucks that he's not one to mess with. From here on out they get the mean asshole Connor they get the man on a mission."
Connor turns and walks back to his beer picking up the bottle and downing it looking back at his image.
"From here on out they get to deal with Connor fuckin O'mally the sickest meanest son of a bitch to ever come from Dublin. The most twisted man to ever survive the wars and to ever step foot into the AWS. They think that other guy is a monster, just wait until they see what they have created"
Connor throws the empty beer at the mirror shattering it as he turns and makes his way towards the door
"And if Mistress doesn't watch it, if she tries to cross me, she'll find out first hand that Connor O'mally is not a man to be fucked with"
Connor opens the door slamming it behind him as we fade to black.