Post by xtreme on Aug 24, 2019 9:51:19 GMT -6
We appear in the middle of a mental hospital. It's obvious from the way everything looks, and the general mood of madness. The attendants walk down the hall of the psychiatric facility, talking to each other.
Attendant #1 - I can't believe we're doing this.
Attendant #2 - Hey, the paperwork is all signed, it's completely valid.
Attendant #1 - But this guy, he's been here for years now, and if anything, he's gotten worse while being here. When's the last time we even risked having him among the rest of the population?
Attendant #2 - Not since that fork incident.
Attendant #1 - Exactly! The guy's a menace! And we're going to let him out, just because some bigwig talked to management??
Attendant #2 - From what I hear, we're getting a new snack machine out of the deal.
Attendant #1 - Which is awesome. But not exactly the point.
Attendant #2 - Look, the only point that matters is that this guy voluntarily committed himself. Sure, it's been years, but we have no way of stopping him from leaving. If something happens, hell, our butts are covered. It's the guys up top that made this decision.
Attendant #1 - I just hope he goes far away from here.
Attendant #2 - Yeah, apparently he's going to Texas.
Attendant #1 - Good luck to them out there.
The attendants reach the door they were heading for. They both use their keys, a safety mechanism to make sure the door stayed shut. The door slowly opens, to reveal the man sitting in there in a straight-jacket. He turns to look at them, and then begins to grin. A dark laugh begins to come out, quickly reaching manic levels. Xtreme... is being released.
Dylan Thomas... you will be my first. My first in a very, very long while. The violence is still inside me. The urge to cause pain, and have pain caused upon me. You may think of me as a joke. Maybe I am. Maybe all I am is a long punchline. But punching... is satisfying. Like the sight of fear coming across your face. The GCWA is back. Xtreme is back. Let the world bleed.
Attendant #1 - I can't believe we're doing this.
Attendant #2 - Hey, the paperwork is all signed, it's completely valid.
Attendant #1 - But this guy, he's been here for years now, and if anything, he's gotten worse while being here. When's the last time we even risked having him among the rest of the population?
Attendant #2 - Not since that fork incident.
Attendant #1 - Exactly! The guy's a menace! And we're going to let him out, just because some bigwig talked to management??
Attendant #2 - From what I hear, we're getting a new snack machine out of the deal.
Attendant #1 - Which is awesome. But not exactly the point.
Attendant #2 - Look, the only point that matters is that this guy voluntarily committed himself. Sure, it's been years, but we have no way of stopping him from leaving. If something happens, hell, our butts are covered. It's the guys up top that made this decision.
Attendant #1 - I just hope he goes far away from here.
Attendant #2 - Yeah, apparently he's going to Texas.
Attendant #1 - Good luck to them out there.
The attendants reach the door they were heading for. They both use their keys, a safety mechanism to make sure the door stayed shut. The door slowly opens, to reveal the man sitting in there in a straight-jacket. He turns to look at them, and then begins to grin. A dark laugh begins to come out, quickly reaching manic levels. Xtreme... is being released.
Dylan Thomas... you will be my first. My first in a very, very long while. The violence is still inside me. The urge to cause pain, and have pain caused upon me. You may think of me as a joke. Maybe I am. Maybe all I am is a long punchline. But punching... is satisfying. Like the sight of fear coming across your face. The GCWA is back. Xtreme is back. Let the world bleed.