Post by Werwulf on Jan 15, 2011 16:20:27 GMT -5
*The camera fades into a darkened room, the only light emanating from a few scant candles strewn about the floor. The mammoth form of Monn 'Joogra is slouched upon a chair in the far corner, a lit cigarette resting with in a quellazaire jets from his taunt lips.
He inhales deeply, before allowing the smoke to waif from the corners of his mouth. He then solemnly looks into the camera.*
Monn: Ah s'pose Ah be giv'n praise to dah new Oh-Say-Dubyoo Champyon, Mistah Tayluh. It be take'n quite dah mahn to be bust'n oh-pen dah A-tian Beast, an yah seemed tah do jus' dat. But don' be tinkin dat makin dis Beast bleed be a simp-el and done ting. Nah't on yah life, boy-oh.
If anyting, let dah fact ya made da Beast bleed be more of ah wahn'n. Dah Voodoo Nigh-mar don be takin kindly ta be'n beat, so enjoy yah vict-ry while ya still can.
*Monn drags on his quellazaire once more, this time allowing the smoke to pour from his nostrils, before reaching down beside him and brandishing his top hat. He sits it upon his head, and slowly raises to his full height.*
Monn: Now den, Samedi an Ah be meet'n bout a fah more impor-tunt mattah. Deal'n with dah one known as Moonsha-dah. We be tinking Ah gonna see much more ah 'im very soon.
*Monn begins to lumber past the camera, and as he fades into the darkness he utters a parting statement.*
Monn: Jus' be rememberin, boy-ohs;
Oo' do dah voo-dou!!
*As the last word passes his lips, he breaks into a deep venomous cackle, and the scene fades.*
He inhales deeply, before allowing the smoke to waif from the corners of his mouth. He then solemnly looks into the camera.*
Monn: Ah s'pose Ah be giv'n praise to dah new Oh-Say-Dubyoo Champyon, Mistah Tayluh. It be take'n quite dah mahn to be bust'n oh-pen dah A-tian Beast, an yah seemed tah do jus' dat. But don' be tinkin dat makin dis Beast bleed be a simp-el and done ting. Nah't on yah life, boy-oh.
If anyting, let dah fact ya made da Beast bleed be more of ah wahn'n. Dah Voodoo Nigh-mar don be takin kindly ta be'n beat, so enjoy yah vict-ry while ya still can.
*Monn drags on his quellazaire once more, this time allowing the smoke to pour from his nostrils, before reaching down beside him and brandishing his top hat. He sits it upon his head, and slowly raises to his full height.*
Monn: Now den, Samedi an Ah be meet'n bout a fah more impor-tunt mattah. Deal'n with dah one known as Moonsha-dah. We be tinking Ah gonna see much more ah 'im very soon.
*Monn begins to lumber past the camera, and as he fades into the darkness he utters a parting statement.*
Monn: Jus' be rememberin, boy-ohs;
Oo' do dah voo-dou!!
*As the last word passes his lips, he breaks into a deep venomous cackle, and the scene fades.*