Post by romangladiator on Jul 25, 2012 2:32:26 GMT -6
"This is the translation or the closest we could get as the Latin that he wrote has some strange twists to it. It is my conclusion that his patient truly believes he is in fact from the arena"
The Doctor speaks to the small weasel like man who smiles as he rubs his face and listens intently to what the Dr reads to him.
"As I stood in the middle of the arena, the sun scorched my already raw skin. I was back. The crowd boomed around me it was like they could smell my fear. Today I would be fighting another Gladiator, yesterday it was the lions turn but I beat them. My love for my children and wife is the only thing that is keeping me here, fighting. As I walked around the crowd got louder and louder they knew what was coming and so did I. I made my way up to the mound which I believed would be my final resting place maybe today maybe tomorrow no one knew. The other gladiator, a favorite of Augustus himself was coming through the tunnel. This was not going to be a fair fight, he was armed with; a shield, a whip and a spear. I was armed with nothing but a shield and my love. He stepped up and faced me this was where it began. We circled each other and then he jabbed me as if to say "what are you?" well after this it was all for the blood. I thrust me shield up to his face. I felt the crack of his helmet against the cold metal of the round object that I was wielding. This seem to anger him he retaliated by whipping the bare surface of my back. My breath caught in my throat a guttural sound came from within in me it sounded like a wounded animal but then I realized through the haze of my pain I was the one screaming. The crowd roared from behind me, I could almost imagine the emperor deciding my fate from up there on his balcony away from the stench of the bloodied earth. I fought without a care as I thought this would be the last time seeing this world and the sky. When I heard the crowd again they were booing, I turned to look at the emperor and he had his thumb raised to the sky. I turned to see my opponent laying face down in the brown sand and around him his helmet and weapons. I realized what I had done. I felt the irons being clamped back around my ankles and wrists and remember being lead back through the tunnel into the belly of the arena. After that everything goes dark"
The man listened intently before asking a question
"Will he fight?"
The doctor shrugs before answering.
"you could not stop him if you tried. On your head be it."
Sean Bamlett the mind behind so many wrestling Superstars has found another but this one is different he actually lives his gimmick. He rubs his hands together and he knows the perfect place for his new monster. He looks the huge bald man up and down dressed in a loin cloth and some home made sandals. Million dollar body mind of a child. Just how he likes his wrestlers. He thinks back to when he was hated by all when he controlled the biggest stable of wrestlers in the wrestling world. But This man will bring him back to the top. Well he says man more like monster. Sean sighs as the giant man sits in the corner his legs crossed praying to some ancient deity. He moves closer and sits next to him. Slowly and speaks in a quiet almost hypnotic tone.
"Gladiator"
He points to the large man and then to himself
"Emperor"
He smiles a gentle smile behind it the cold eyes of a shark, He knows that once he has him once he believes that he is his lord the man will do what ever he asks. he waits as the man stands towering above him. Sean shakes inside but on the outside he show's not show fear as the huge monster of a man kneels to him and bows his head. Sean beckons for him to rise and follow him.
We join them one month later in an OW recording studio in front of camera's and the lights of the production crew Gladiator is dressed in full roman Armour a sword and shield hanging from his belt. His head covered in what looks like a modern version of an old Gladiator mask. Sean is in a white suit and black shirt and white tie, on his head lays the laurel of leaves in gold that an ancient emperor would wear. He looks at the camera crew and speaks.
"You will kneel to me"
No one moves Sean looks at Gladiator who steps forward his hand shooting to the sword the camera crew all kneel quickly and look down as Sean smiles.
"I traveled the world looking for the next big thing in wrestling. I could not find any man who was good enough for me to manage. From the Congo to Canada there was no one who was menacing enough striking enough. No one who made me stand up and say wow. I had almost given up hope until i realized I needed the brutality of the past. When there was no fear no conscience just pure killing power. So i went back in time and I bring you this monster"
Sean touches his wrestler on his shoulder he immediately kneels at the touch.
"Now where better to unleash my monster than at the Colosseum at Odyssey wrestling the place where gods and goddesses play. You see I had a dream and it was of Nero laid beside me as my queen feeding me peeled grapes with love in her eyes. But to achieve that I need to show her why I am the most dangerous man in the business today and at Oracle I will get to make her sit up and notice OW. My man here will face off against Lincoln Everett some University Graduate and his second match he faces The Roman Gladiator a monster. I want to ask Justice and James something is your talent insured. Because once I send him to the ring he will not stop. Now there is no doubt that the school boy will watch a few movies Spartacus, Gladiator but that will not prepare you for the beast that you face. Say your prayers OW because The Emperor is coming and he brings with him a soldier from Hades himself."
The screen goes black
The Doctor speaks to the small weasel like man who smiles as he rubs his face and listens intently to what the Dr reads to him.
"As I stood in the middle of the arena, the sun scorched my already raw skin. I was back. The crowd boomed around me it was like they could smell my fear. Today I would be fighting another Gladiator, yesterday it was the lions turn but I beat them. My love for my children and wife is the only thing that is keeping me here, fighting. As I walked around the crowd got louder and louder they knew what was coming and so did I. I made my way up to the mound which I believed would be my final resting place maybe today maybe tomorrow no one knew. The other gladiator, a favorite of Augustus himself was coming through the tunnel. This was not going to be a fair fight, he was armed with; a shield, a whip and a spear. I was armed with nothing but a shield and my love. He stepped up and faced me this was where it began. We circled each other and then he jabbed me as if to say "what are you?" well after this it was all for the blood. I thrust me shield up to his face. I felt the crack of his helmet against the cold metal of the round object that I was wielding. This seem to anger him he retaliated by whipping the bare surface of my back. My breath caught in my throat a guttural sound came from within in me it sounded like a wounded animal but then I realized through the haze of my pain I was the one screaming. The crowd roared from behind me, I could almost imagine the emperor deciding my fate from up there on his balcony away from the stench of the bloodied earth. I fought without a care as I thought this would be the last time seeing this world and the sky. When I heard the crowd again they were booing, I turned to look at the emperor and he had his thumb raised to the sky. I turned to see my opponent laying face down in the brown sand and around him his helmet and weapons. I realized what I had done. I felt the irons being clamped back around my ankles and wrists and remember being lead back through the tunnel into the belly of the arena. After that everything goes dark"
The man listened intently before asking a question
"Will he fight?"
The doctor shrugs before answering.
"you could not stop him if you tried. On your head be it."
Sean Bamlett the mind behind so many wrestling Superstars has found another but this one is different he actually lives his gimmick. He rubs his hands together and he knows the perfect place for his new monster. He looks the huge bald man up and down dressed in a loin cloth and some home made sandals. Million dollar body mind of a child. Just how he likes his wrestlers. He thinks back to when he was hated by all when he controlled the biggest stable of wrestlers in the wrestling world. But This man will bring him back to the top. Well he says man more like monster. Sean sighs as the giant man sits in the corner his legs crossed praying to some ancient deity. He moves closer and sits next to him. Slowly and speaks in a quiet almost hypnotic tone.
"Gladiator"
He points to the large man and then to himself
"Emperor"
He smiles a gentle smile behind it the cold eyes of a shark, He knows that once he has him once he believes that he is his lord the man will do what ever he asks. he waits as the man stands towering above him. Sean shakes inside but on the outside he show's not show fear as the huge monster of a man kneels to him and bows his head. Sean beckons for him to rise and follow him.
We join them one month later in an OW recording studio in front of camera's and the lights of the production crew Gladiator is dressed in full roman Armour a sword and shield hanging from his belt. His head covered in what looks like a modern version of an old Gladiator mask. Sean is in a white suit and black shirt and white tie, on his head lays the laurel of leaves in gold that an ancient emperor would wear. He looks at the camera crew and speaks.
"You will kneel to me"
No one moves Sean looks at Gladiator who steps forward his hand shooting to the sword the camera crew all kneel quickly and look down as Sean smiles.
"I traveled the world looking for the next big thing in wrestling. I could not find any man who was good enough for me to manage. From the Congo to Canada there was no one who was menacing enough striking enough. No one who made me stand up and say wow. I had almost given up hope until i realized I needed the brutality of the past. When there was no fear no conscience just pure killing power. So i went back in time and I bring you this monster"
Sean touches his wrestler on his shoulder he immediately kneels at the touch.
"Now where better to unleash my monster than at the Colosseum at Odyssey wrestling the place where gods and goddesses play. You see I had a dream and it was of Nero laid beside me as my queen feeding me peeled grapes with love in her eyes. But to achieve that I need to show her why I am the most dangerous man in the business today and at Oracle I will get to make her sit up and notice OW. My man here will face off against Lincoln Everett some University Graduate and his second match he faces The Roman Gladiator a monster. I want to ask Justice and James something is your talent insured. Because once I send him to the ring he will not stop. Now there is no doubt that the school boy will watch a few movies Spartacus, Gladiator but that will not prepare you for the beast that you face. Say your prayers OW because The Emperor is coming and he brings with him a soldier from Hades himself."
The screen goes black