The wait is over
Feb 16, 2007 4:16:12 GMT -5
Post by OrochiGeese on Feb 16, 2007 4:16:12 GMT -5
*** We are in a low lit room. The unseen light source, sheds just enough to reveal the shadowy visage of a white haired woman wearing a red mask. In one hand she holds a black kitten. Her fingernails are long and sharpened, giving the semblance of claws. She speaks, with a thin voice, like a file sliding across dry bone.
[Woman]: "The powers that be have finally decided to let me beautify the ladies of OG Joshi... I can create my art in the spotlight of the ring, where nobody can interrupt my work."
*** She begins stroking the kitten with the fingernails of her other hand
[Woman]: "... and I commence with this one called Kat Black. Will she bleed with me?"
*** She takes the kitten in one hand and places it on her arm, then slowly lowers her arm, to goad the kitten to hold on. After retracting its claws, she pulls the kitten away fiercely, its small, but very sharp claws making several bloody scratches
[Woman]: "Scratch me kitty, I don't care. My blood will mingle with your own as we paint the canvas red."
*** The kitten is getting feisty and obviously wants down, but the woman holds it tightly in her hand, but without crushing it
[Woman]: "Don't try to get away, I will catch you, and we will continue our dance whether you like it or not."
*** The kitten is getting scared and tries to bite. She holds it up close to her face with its paws restrained
[Woman]: "Bite if you like, I will bite back and taste the rust in your blood."
*** The kitten hisses its pathetic little hiss. She places a long, sharp fingernail at its neck.
[Woman]: "Kat of Black, will you exchange your mask of black for one of red? Bleed with me."
*** She releases the pressure of her fingernail and gently sets the kitten down. It scampers away.
[Woman]: "I am Crimson Mask. Bleed with me, Kat Black."
*** fade to red
[Woman]: "The powers that be have finally decided to let me beautify the ladies of OG Joshi... I can create my art in the spotlight of the ring, where nobody can interrupt my work."
*** She begins stroking the kitten with the fingernails of her other hand
[Woman]: "... and I commence with this one called Kat Black. Will she bleed with me?"
*** She takes the kitten in one hand and places it on her arm, then slowly lowers her arm, to goad the kitten to hold on. After retracting its claws, she pulls the kitten away fiercely, its small, but very sharp claws making several bloody scratches
[Woman]: "Scratch me kitty, I don't care. My blood will mingle with your own as we paint the canvas red."
*** The kitten is getting feisty and obviously wants down, but the woman holds it tightly in her hand, but without crushing it
[Woman]: "Don't try to get away, I will catch you, and we will continue our dance whether you like it or not."
*** The kitten is getting scared and tries to bite. She holds it up close to her face with its paws restrained
[Woman]: "Bite if you like, I will bite back and taste the rust in your blood."
*** The kitten hisses its pathetic little hiss. She places a long, sharp fingernail at its neck.
[Woman]: "Kat of Black, will you exchange your mask of black for one of red? Bleed with me."
*** She releases the pressure of her fingernail and gently sets the kitten down. It scampers away.
[Woman]: "I am Crimson Mask. Bleed with me, Kat Black."
*** fade to red