Post by Steve Sinclair on Jan 27, 2017 18:24:15 GMT
I’m a rat trapped in a cage.......what a song that was. Shame that right now, it’s real.
The cage has arrived at Nanook’s. And Nanook circles the cage with the midget in it like a lion circles a hurt hippo. He has a whip in one hand his boots are undone and kinda clang as they hit the floor with the metal spurs digging deep in the wooden floor. The midget huddle sup in the center of the cage, scared for his life. Watching Nanook’s every move. Nanook lowers the end of the whip, a bull whip and drags it behind him.
“Look what we have here. Tonight’s dinner. A midget. Taste just like chicken, but not as fatty as a seal. And this is a gift to me from one Caligula. One Caligula who has stepped forward and said he seconds me to become the new commish. And even though I don’t really know this Caligula, I can tell he has fine taste.”
Nanook circles the cage some more. He snaps the whip off the floor as the trapped midget jumps as he is scared.
“Commissioners I shall be. And with one backing me. It looks likes my changes are better by the day. Soon, Amy will be just a old faded memory. Much like she is now with the old hag looks. I shall raise to power here in the IWA, and change shit around. And the first order of changing shit around would be a visit to Donnie Cole’s locker room.”
Nanook snaps the whip again, then sends it flying to the cage. The whip hits the cage so hard that it almost tips it over. The tail of the whip sneaks inside at lightening pace and strikes the midget on his rib cage, tearing his shirt and leaving a huge welt on the side of his body. The midget screams and holds his side as Nanook stops and gives him a long cold stare.
“First thing I would see to are all these girls that pretend to be wrestlers. All 2 million of them here in the IWA. Every day, Amy opens the flood gates and they hush here like some Jenny Craig resort. A resort that I am sure Wilburman has ties into with. Him and his so called wife, the two biggest pussy on this planet.”
Nanook whips the midget again, this time catching him just under the eye. The midget holds his eyes as the blood flows like a raging river down his arms and onto the floor. The rage that is in his eyes as he stares down this poor midget is cold.
“I’ll take them all. All of those walking bleeding viginia’s and force them in the ring on TV, Make them all face each other and make that bitch butch Cobalt the ref of them all. Make it a Amy on a pole match and the winner who pulls Amy from the pole gets to keep her clothes on. The rest of them, would have to get naked so we all can see them for what they are. garbage.”
Nanook again lets the whip fly, catching the midget who is crying like a bitch in the arm, cutting the fuck out of that too. The midget breaks down and starts to plead for his life.
“PLEASE SIR! STOP! PLEASE SIR! WHY DO YOU SAY THIS STUFF AND TRY TO KILL ME?” The midget screams and pleads. Nanook eyes get wide.
“YOU dare to talk back to me! You dare question me! Nanook?”
Nanook repeatedly beats the midget with the whip, so hard that the wooden cage shatters and exposing the full of his back, which is being eaten piece by piece by the whip. The midget’s shirt becomes nothing and his back is a red as a Indian in the hot summer sun. The whip echo’s with each crack and with each fresh cutting snap. The Midget, scared for his live makes a run for it. Nanook stops and watches his crash into the door, which is dead bolted. The Midget tries to open the door but it is of no use. It slowly comes to him, that this is the end of the line.
“You think I am saying this shit just to be saying? You think I am not for real?”
Nanook walks towards the midget as the scene fades out, we can hear the blood curling screams of the midget and the penetrating slashes of the whip......................................
The cage has arrived at Nanook’s. And Nanook circles the cage with the midget in it like a lion circles a hurt hippo. He has a whip in one hand his boots are undone and kinda clang as they hit the floor with the metal spurs digging deep in the wooden floor. The midget huddle sup in the center of the cage, scared for his life. Watching Nanook’s every move. Nanook lowers the end of the whip, a bull whip and drags it behind him.
“Look what we have here. Tonight’s dinner. A midget. Taste just like chicken, but not as fatty as a seal. And this is a gift to me from one Caligula. One Caligula who has stepped forward and said he seconds me to become the new commish. And even though I don’t really know this Caligula, I can tell he has fine taste.”
Nanook circles the cage some more. He snaps the whip off the floor as the trapped midget jumps as he is scared.
“Commissioners I shall be. And with one backing me. It looks likes my changes are better by the day. Soon, Amy will be just a old faded memory. Much like she is now with the old hag looks. I shall raise to power here in the IWA, and change shit around. And the first order of changing shit around would be a visit to Donnie Cole’s locker room.”
Nanook snaps the whip again, then sends it flying to the cage. The whip hits the cage so hard that it almost tips it over. The tail of the whip sneaks inside at lightening pace and strikes the midget on his rib cage, tearing his shirt and leaving a huge welt on the side of his body. The midget screams and holds his side as Nanook stops and gives him a long cold stare.
“First thing I would see to are all these girls that pretend to be wrestlers. All 2 million of them here in the IWA. Every day, Amy opens the flood gates and they hush here like some Jenny Craig resort. A resort that I am sure Wilburman has ties into with. Him and his so called wife, the two biggest pussy on this planet.”
Nanook whips the midget again, this time catching him just under the eye. The midget holds his eyes as the blood flows like a raging river down his arms and onto the floor. The rage that is in his eyes as he stares down this poor midget is cold.
“I’ll take them all. All of those walking bleeding viginia’s and force them in the ring on TV, Make them all face each other and make that bitch butch Cobalt the ref of them all. Make it a Amy on a pole match and the winner who pulls Amy from the pole gets to keep her clothes on. The rest of them, would have to get naked so we all can see them for what they are. garbage.”
Nanook again lets the whip fly, catching the midget who is crying like a bitch in the arm, cutting the fuck out of that too. The midget breaks down and starts to plead for his life.
“PLEASE SIR! STOP! PLEASE SIR! WHY DO YOU SAY THIS STUFF AND TRY TO KILL ME?” The midget screams and pleads. Nanook eyes get wide.
“YOU dare to talk back to me! You dare question me! Nanook?”
Nanook repeatedly beats the midget with the whip, so hard that the wooden cage shatters and exposing the full of his back, which is being eaten piece by piece by the whip. The midget’s shirt becomes nothing and his back is a red as a Indian in the hot summer sun. The whip echo’s with each crack and with each fresh cutting snap. The Midget, scared for his live makes a run for it. Nanook stops and watches his crash into the door, which is dead bolted. The Midget tries to open the door but it is of no use. It slowly comes to him, that this is the end of the line.
“You think I am saying this shit just to be saying? You think I am not for real?”
Nanook walks towards the midget as the scene fades out, we can hear the blood curling screams of the midget and the penetrating slashes of the whip......................................