Darrel
League Member
(FADEIN: Autumn's face on a black background takes up the whole camera.)
Autumn: You know, I'm a pretty simple man. I play no character, I've got no façade. What you're seeing right now is the real Leif Sebastian. I don't feel the need to prance around...
(CUTTO: Mittens T. Cat being kneed in the throat by Henderson Bramble.)
V/O: ..in a pink cat costume. Nor do I feel the need...
(CUTTO: Suicide lying in a pool of his own blood.)
V/O: ...to hide my face with an absurd mask.
(CUTTO: Autumn's face once more.)
Autumn: You see, I'm a simple man with simple goals. Merritt asked me what I wanted to do in CSWA. Well, I told him, I wanted to bloody a few faces, crack a few heads, and break a few bones. And after that? After that...
Maybe.
Just maybe.
I'd wrestle a few matches.
Autumn approaches, CSWA. In order for the new leaves to sprout, the old, the useless, must wither and fall away.
But you guys are stubborn, desperately clinging on when it's obvious your time has come. That's where I come into play. I've been brought in to shake things up, to spill some blood... some old blood.
If you're just coming in, howeever, don't think you're safe. This is a dividing war, you see, and you're either with us, or against us.
Yeah, I said "us." I'm not alone. And we're prepared to fight the whole g--d--- company if we have too, one by one, cracking skull by f---ing skull until the tree's barren and ready to bloom once more.
Autumn. Approaches.
(FADEOUT as Autumn closes his eyes.)
Autumn: You know, I'm a pretty simple man. I play no character, I've got no façade. What you're seeing right now is the real Leif Sebastian. I don't feel the need to prance around...
(CUTTO: Mittens T. Cat being kneed in the throat by Henderson Bramble.)
V/O: ..in a pink cat costume. Nor do I feel the need...
(CUTTO: Suicide lying in a pool of his own blood.)
V/O: ...to hide my face with an absurd mask.
(CUTTO: Autumn's face once more.)
Autumn: You see, I'm a simple man with simple goals. Merritt asked me what I wanted to do in CSWA. Well, I told him, I wanted to bloody a few faces, crack a few heads, and break a few bones. And after that? After that...
Maybe.
Just maybe.
I'd wrestle a few matches.
Autumn approaches, CSWA. In order for the new leaves to sprout, the old, the useless, must wither and fall away.
But you guys are stubborn, desperately clinging on when it's obvious your time has come. That's where I come into play. I've been brought in to shake things up, to spill some blood... some old blood.
If you're just coming in, howeever, don't think you're safe. This is a dividing war, you see, and you're either with us, or against us.
Yeah, I said "us." I'm not alone. And we're prepared to fight the whole g--d--- company if we have too, one by one, cracking skull by f---ing skull until the tree's barren and ready to bloom once more.
Autumn. Approaches.
(FADEOUT as Autumn closes his eyes.)