Post by Jesse Styles on May 27, 2013 19:02:18 GMT -6
Nacho's and lightning?
The camera shifts to The Herald of Holiness Reya Serra, still visibly fatigued from her match against Gaf earlier in the evening, and her friend Paxar Vega as they make their exit from Fenway Park.
Paxar Vega: Well thankfully that’s over...
Reya continues walking silently as Paxar looks over to her.
Paxar Vega: Everything okay?
Serra nods back at her.
Reya Serra: I...will be alright. For now, I would just like to go back to the hotel and rest...
Paxar Vega: Yeah that probably wouldn’t be a bad idea considering the war you just had with Gaf...
Suddenly, Paxar snaps her fingers at Reya.
Paxar Vega: Oh fudgecakes, I forgot my nachos back inside!
Reya Serra: I really think that you will be fine without them...
Paxar Vega: No way, man...I’ve got to have my nachos.
Reya lets out a heavy sigh.
Reya Serra: If you insist...
Paxar Vega: Hold on, I’ll be right back.
Paxar quickly runs back inside the park, leaving The Herald all alone. She paces around for a moment before she looks up to the sky.
Reya Serra: I did the best that I could do tonight, Lord...I tried to do what I felt needed to be done with Mister Lionheart...
As the camera pans along the outside, we see that Reya keeps gazing up to the heavens, her tone turns to one of anger.
Reya Serra: If...if you have an issue with that...well then strike me down right here and now!
Just as Paxar returns, there is a bright flash that blinds her for a moment, forcing her to drop the nachos in her hand onto the ground. A very loud sound quickly follows the flash that takes her aback, but she regains her composure looking around her.
Paxar Vega: What in the world was that? Looked like a lightning strike or somet...REYA!
She notices her friend lying on the ground, seemingly unconscious and obviously injured. Almost immediately, Vega runs to her.
Paxar Vega: Reya! Reya, are you alright? Answer me!
Frantically, Paxar looks around her shouting loudly as tears begin streaming down her face.
Paxar Vega: Someone...anyone...HELP!
As Vega continues yelling for aid, the camera shifts back to ringside.
Jill Matthews: Oh my god.... oh my GOD. Was...was Reya just...?
Vince Walters: WHOA... what the fuck?!
Jill Matthews: I’m being told that EMTs have been dispatched to that area of the park to tend to her. I hope she’s okay...
Vince Walters: Well I hope she was just smote by her God and we won’t have to deal with her anymore...
Irately, Jill slaps Vince across the face. He half-smirks at her, trying to lighten the mood as Jill tries to contain her anger at his next words.
Vince Walters: Kinky girl... I like it! Do it again!
Jill Matthews: ...just... just go to a commercial or something...
The scene fades on a view of the stunned Jill, the surprisingly wary Vince, and the shocked and concerned crowd around them...
The camera shifts to The Herald of Holiness Reya Serra, still visibly fatigued from her match against Gaf earlier in the evening, and her friend Paxar Vega as they make their exit from Fenway Park.
Paxar Vega: Well thankfully that’s over...
Reya continues walking silently as Paxar looks over to her.
Paxar Vega: Everything okay?
Serra nods back at her.
Reya Serra: I...will be alright. For now, I would just like to go back to the hotel and rest...
Paxar Vega: Yeah that probably wouldn’t be a bad idea considering the war you just had with Gaf...
Suddenly, Paxar snaps her fingers at Reya.
Paxar Vega: Oh fudgecakes, I forgot my nachos back inside!
Reya Serra: I really think that you will be fine without them...
Paxar Vega: No way, man...I’ve got to have my nachos.
Reya lets out a heavy sigh.
Reya Serra: If you insist...
Paxar Vega: Hold on, I’ll be right back.
Paxar quickly runs back inside the park, leaving The Herald all alone. She paces around for a moment before she looks up to the sky.
Reya Serra: I did the best that I could do tonight, Lord...I tried to do what I felt needed to be done with Mister Lionheart...
As the camera pans along the outside, we see that Reya keeps gazing up to the heavens, her tone turns to one of anger.
Reya Serra: If...if you have an issue with that...well then strike me down right here and now!
Just as Paxar returns, there is a bright flash that blinds her for a moment, forcing her to drop the nachos in her hand onto the ground. A very loud sound quickly follows the flash that takes her aback, but she regains her composure looking around her.
Paxar Vega: What in the world was that? Looked like a lightning strike or somet...REYA!
She notices her friend lying on the ground, seemingly unconscious and obviously injured. Almost immediately, Vega runs to her.
Paxar Vega: Reya! Reya, are you alright? Answer me!
Frantically, Paxar looks around her shouting loudly as tears begin streaming down her face.
Paxar Vega: Someone...anyone...HELP!
As Vega continues yelling for aid, the camera shifts back to ringside.
Jill Matthews: Oh my god.... oh my GOD. Was...was Reya just...?
Vince Walters: WHOA... what the fuck?!
Jill Matthews: I’m being told that EMTs have been dispatched to that area of the park to tend to her. I hope she’s okay...
Vince Walters: Well I hope she was just smote by her God and we won’t have to deal with her anymore...
Irately, Jill slaps Vince across the face. He half-smirks at her, trying to lighten the mood as Jill tries to contain her anger at his next words.
Vince Walters: Kinky girl... I like it! Do it again!
Jill Matthews: ...just... just go to a commercial or something...
The scene fades on a view of the stunned Jill, the surprisingly wary Vince, and the shocked and concerned crowd around them...