Chapter 3; Admitting Defeat or Not

[Sometimes in peoples lives they get defeated, after running their mouths. It makes some men look like idiots. On the other hand, it also makes his opponent look like he knows what hes talking about. The ego of both men shows in full effect. But happens now ... is just the beginning ...]

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[The scene opens up to a view of the sky, with a quarter moon in the sky. The black of night rests overhead as everyone in the arena continues to watch the rest of the event as this occurs. The interviewer rushes to the scene as his footsteps are heard moving and the camera moves downward to the ground. The scene is in the parking lot area of the Georgiadome in Atlanta, Georgia. Many cars are jam packed into the parking lot, some even out parked on the sides of the street on the sides of the arena. The roaring crowd can still be heard yelling as the interviewer rushes over to Grim Reaper who is dragging his leather jacket with his black t-shirt torn and draped over him. Grim begins leaving the arena in fury as the interviewer walks over to him.]

[Grim Reaper walks with authority as he walks to the wall and punches it once. He holds in the pain as he continues the rampage knocking a garbage can over and then kicking it in the parking lot. The camera watches the garbage can roll in the fridged weather. Grim continues walking and kicks a dumpster, not moving it that much. Referees come down to try and calm down Grim but he turns around and glares at them. The referees back away slowly. Grim looks at the interviewer and camera man walking over to him. The interview begins shouting things at the Reaper and sticking the microphone in his face. Grim backs away in disgust and then the order is restored.]

[Interviewer:] Mr. Reaper! Mr. Reaper ... how do you feel about your loss to Punisher after all that trash talk.

[Grim's head turns cockeyed and tilts a bit. He glares at the interviewer, circling him and then backing him into the closest wall. Grim then backs up and allows the interviewer to get back into his original position. Grim responds almost out of breath, but not before the interviewer can get in another word.]

[Interviewer:] So? [Stuttering] H-H-How do you feel?

[Grim Reaper:] How do I feel? Maybe like ... this ...

[Grim grabs a palm full of face and shoves the interviewer back and onto the ground. The lights are all flashing as Grim lifts the microphone mumbling to himself.]

[Grim Reaper:] I can do this interview myself ... stupid kid.

[Grim grabs the microphone and holds it up to his mouth as his untelevised event is not shown to the public until now. Grim begins speaking as the camera begins continues recording even though the unknown interviewer lays on the ground grasping his face in a bit of pain. Grim slings his jacket over his shoulder and then begins to speak looking side to side every so few minutes.]

[Grim Reaper:] In case you haven't realized yet, I'm still a little upset over my loss. Punisher, in case YOU didn't know, this is far from over. You had to go into the match thinking you had the biggest advantage in the world going into this match, and when that fat ass fan began shouting things, it started distracting me. Thats why you happened to hit the move and pick up the win. But Punisher ... if you're not scared or anything, I'd like to issue a challenge to you ... one more time, but you see, its not going to be some cheap one-on-one match up. Oh no. This match is going to be right up my ally. And no Punisher, if you're think we're going bowling, we're not. This match suits me very well, for I learned how to live fighting this way. Whenever you want it ... hell anytime, any place I'll fight you. So without further a due, I'd like to set the challenge. Grim Reaper vs. Punisher ... Hardcore Match. Now, Punisher you silly little man. I'm going to explain this match to you slowly, so you can get the basic idea of the match. Because I know you're a little slow upstairs, but nevertheless here goes. In a hardcore match ... anything goes. So if I feel like tossing you over the guard rail and into the front row of slobs, and go for the pinfall, the referee will have to count the three. If I decided to do something along the lines of drag a folding table into the ring and proceed to slam you through it, it's perfectly legal! Isn't that an interesting proposition? Now, I bet you're wondering what happens if a chair is used ... well heres the answer. If a chair is used ... guess what? No, No it's not a disqulification ... its perfectly legal! So Punisher ... if I see your ass walking around on the streets, you'll be sure that I'm going to kick your ass despite the fact of whoever is around. Enough of this, Punisher it's your call. But remember ... I will strike despite your answer, only thing left for you to realize is ... that your ignorance is not a virtue.

[Grim pulls his jacket off his shoulder and then slides it on as he begins to walk away. The camera zooms out as Grim walks away not getting into a car. The air begins getting colder with a slight breeze coming by too. The camera then fades to black as the interviewer begins getting up.]

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