Red Rage
Chapter 3 Bloodlust
(after another commercial, we see King dragging JR somewhere in the back to get some help.)
JR: OW!!! King, could you please be a bit more careful?! I aint' as young as I used to be.
King: Don't worry JR! I think we're safe for the time being. We need to get you some help right now.
Suddenly, a familiar cocky laughter filled the scene.
King: Oh god! What do you want, Coach?!
Coach smirked.
Coach: Oh, nothing really King. Just laughing my ass off at the fact that you two have been indisposed of. I mean you guys HAD to expect something from Kane but I suppose your brain cells aren't functiong as they used to be. As JR put it you guys are OLD news!
King growls and JR glares at the arrogent fool.
JR: You know Coach, you have about as much sense as an ass! We may not be young chickens anymore, but by god we work are asses off to get where we're at and there's no one who can tell us differently!
Coach sneers
Coach: Please!
King: By the way, what the hell are you doing out here?! Not like I care, you can get hit by a SUV as far as I'm concerned. But Kane has gone wild! He's destroying everyone in his path! I'm beginning to think YOUR brain cells are scrambled!
Coach: Actually, I WAS on my way to sanctuary but I couldn't help but pity your asses and decided to maybe lend a hand!
King: You're about to LOSE a hand if your not careful!
Coach: Fine! I was ONLY trying to HELP your pathetic asses! See if I care what happens to you losers! I am out of here!
Coach leaves arrogently while King growls!
JR: Let him go King, we need to get help.
King nods and they leave.
(After a commercial break, the camera zooms to Coach walking cockily to apparently the ring.)
Coach: Those stupid fools! Well, now that there out of the way, Me and Al Snow can "fill in".. OW!
Coach bumps into something or someone hard.
Coach: HEY! WATCH WHERE YOU'RE GOING PAL! AND IF MY GOLD ROLEX IS DAMAGED I WILL...(Looks up slowly) sue.. you're.. ass. (gulps)
The man he bumped into was the beast himself. Kane. Kane looked down and glared hard at Coach.
Coach: Uh.. Sorry about that Kane. I didn't know that was you. I am.... Augh!
Kane grabbed coach by the throat and pulled him toward him.
Kane: Coach, you see that over there?
Kane points behind Coach and when Coach turned in Kane's grasp, Coach's eyes widened in horror. It was the entire Evolution laid out in a bloody mess! Ric Flair was thrown head first threw a glass window and he was also apparently beaten with a whip! He had scars all over his back. Blood was pouring from his face. Randy was thrown into electrical cables which sparked and knocked him unconscious. He too was bleeding very bad and he had burn marks on his arms and legs. Next was Batista, the strongest in the group. He had a cinder blocked smashed over his head, followed by numerous shots to the back with a steel chair and was rammed into another glass window, cutting every inch of his massive body. Last was the leader Triple H! He was tombstoned numerous times and was laying motionless. Blood oozed from his forhead and everywhere else. His legs where also badly beaten by a sledgehammer. Coach could not believe what he was seeing. Evolution was decimated!
Kane: You see that?! That's what happens when you screw with me! That is what happens to people who make fun of me! And Coach, it's your turn TO FEEL MY PAIN!
Coach sceamed like a little girl as Kane picked him over his head and threw him like a javelin head first into a concrete wall. The crushing sound of Coach's head connecting with the concrete wall was absolutely sickening. As Coach fell to the ground motionless, Kane chuckled as he stepped over his prone body towards his next victim.
Chapter 3 Bloodlust
(after another commercial, we see King dragging JR somewhere in the back to get some help.)
JR: OW!!! King, could you please be a bit more careful?! I aint' as young as I used to be.
King: Don't worry JR! I think we're safe for the time being. We need to get you some help right now.
Suddenly, a familiar cocky laughter filled the scene.
King: Oh god! What do you want, Coach?!
Coach smirked.
Coach: Oh, nothing really King. Just laughing my ass off at the fact that you two have been indisposed of. I mean you guys HAD to expect something from Kane but I suppose your brain cells aren't functiong as they used to be. As JR put it you guys are OLD news!
King growls and JR glares at the arrogent fool.
JR: You know Coach, you have about as much sense as an ass! We may not be young chickens anymore, but by god we work are asses off to get where we're at and there's no one who can tell us differently!
Coach sneers
Coach: Please!
King: By the way, what the hell are you doing out here?! Not like I care, you can get hit by a SUV as far as I'm concerned. But Kane has gone wild! He's destroying everyone in his path! I'm beginning to think YOUR brain cells are scrambled!
Coach: Actually, I WAS on my way to sanctuary but I couldn't help but pity your asses and decided to maybe lend a hand!
King: You're about to LOSE a hand if your not careful!
Coach: Fine! I was ONLY trying to HELP your pathetic asses! See if I care what happens to you losers! I am out of here!
Coach leaves arrogently while King growls!
JR: Let him go King, we need to get help.
King nods and they leave.
(After a commercial break, the camera zooms to Coach walking cockily to apparently the ring.)
Coach: Those stupid fools! Well, now that there out of the way, Me and Al Snow can "fill in".. OW!
Coach bumps into something or someone hard.
Coach: HEY! WATCH WHERE YOU'RE GOING PAL! AND IF MY GOLD ROLEX IS DAMAGED I WILL...(Looks up slowly) sue.. you're.. ass. (gulps)
The man he bumped into was the beast himself. Kane. Kane looked down and glared hard at Coach.
Coach: Uh.. Sorry about that Kane. I didn't know that was you. I am.... Augh!
Kane grabbed coach by the throat and pulled him toward him.
Kane: Coach, you see that over there?
Kane points behind Coach and when Coach turned in Kane's grasp, Coach's eyes widened in horror. It was the entire Evolution laid out in a bloody mess! Ric Flair was thrown head first threw a glass window and he was also apparently beaten with a whip! He had scars all over his back. Blood was pouring from his face. Randy was thrown into electrical cables which sparked and knocked him unconscious. He too was bleeding very bad and he had burn marks on his arms and legs. Next was Batista, the strongest in the group. He had a cinder blocked smashed over his head, followed by numerous shots to the back with a steel chair and was rammed into another glass window, cutting every inch of his massive body. Last was the leader Triple H! He was tombstoned numerous times and was laying motionless. Blood oozed from his forhead and everywhere else. His legs where also badly beaten by a sledgehammer. Coach could not believe what he was seeing. Evolution was decimated!
Kane: You see that?! That's what happens when you screw with me! That is what happens to people who make fun of me! And Coach, it's your turn TO FEEL MY PAIN!
Coach sceamed like a little girl as Kane picked him over his head and threw him like a javelin head first into a concrete wall. The crushing sound of Coach's head connecting with the concrete wall was absolutely sickening. As Coach fell to the ground motionless, Kane chuckled as he stepped over his prone body towards his next victim.