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[[Angelica slowly stood up, the cloak falling to the ground. She was wearing a pair of black pants that zipped in the legs and had bondage rings, a fishnet shirt under a vinyl tank top, and a pair of black boots, her hair down, she was a well stacked female. The cameras panned out a bit, and Angelica's attention was centered on the camera. She began to walk away from where the cameraman stood, walking down the dirt path in the rain, heading toward the graveyard gates, the camera followed]]
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+Angelic Freak+ It's a stepping stone. A standing point. ...it's a new beginning. Normally...when you put 'mental patient' on your resume....they'll turn you to the door and boot you in the ass. Get lost, you sick little freak. Go away, you mentally unstable twisted bottom feeding weirdo. That's fine...that's okay. The BSEfed didn't do that to me....they gave me a chance.
I'm grateful. So I'm here to take that chance. I'm here to step up to the plate. Nobody knows me....here, but they will. They may not like me...they may...though. They may like me. If they do...great! I can handle that. But if they don't...? *Angelica laughed, almost sadistically.* I could give a damn less. *Lightning slashed overhead, and a rumble of thunder echoed.* It's time...for something new. It's TIME....for something different. It's time...for a change.
I'm not here....to say I'll take on anyone. Oh no...I'm not here, to pick out one BSEfed superstar....I'm here...to get one thing perfectly clear. Crystal...clear. I fear nothing. I fear...noone. Man...woman....nothing. Soon...she's coming though. My friend. The one person in this world...she's a good girl, really. She's a sweet girl. It depends on...what you define as good...or sweet. She's not good....like that pretty one...Trish Stratus. She's not sweet....like that good girl, Torrie Wilson. No...it's quite...different. Her name...is Raven. Yes..yes...I'm aware there is a male...Raven, but she...is nothing, like that. No...nothing, like that. When she comes....you shall know....quote the raven....
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[[An echo of 'nevermore.....' came through, as lightning crashed and thunder boomed. And cameras centered on the darkness. As the lightning flashed once more...an image of a woman standing by a tree in that same graveyard as Angelica was...with a raven on her arm, a dismal expression on her face.]]
[[Cameras settled back on Angelica, as she had a grin on her face]]
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+Angelic Freak+ Yes...yes...she knows of the other Raven...but she doesn't worry. She worries not, nor do I. Raven and I...are coming here to the BSEfed, to make an impact. And an impact...we shall make.
[[We fade]]
So...let me take this opritunity...to state my claim. I don't care...who steps up. But by all means...please...step up. It's my time to shine...it's my time...to take this life by force! To take this world by force! You cannot begin to understand the rage that builds....you cannot begin to comprehend the pain that exsists...the pain...that shall be extiguished. It'll go away...it'll all go away....
If you want to find me....you know where I'll be. Anytime...any place....just step on up. I'll put my experience to use...my rage...to work. You may not like it...but come on...
....Let's Play....