(Out of character; I apologise for my lack of RPs so far, I've been super busy with work. I'll finish this off when I get back from work tonight. I want it to end up with tick appearing from back stage, and walking straight into a fight, if possible. That rules out the july 1 show, so just please use this whenever I get a match, thanks. Any criticisms, just let me know.)
~The Titantron cuts to footage of a padded cell.
Tick: Bored.
~The camera pivots down to show the sleeves of a straight jacket.
Tick: Bored, Bored, Bored.
~The sleeves bulge briefly, a tearing sound is heard, and the sleeves come free.
Tick: I've only been here 2 months, and I'm already bored.
~Bracing himself with his sleeves, the form stands up.
Tick: No unnecessary sedation, no electro-shock therapy, not even any elevator music.
~His arms reach up, grabbing at his chest, effortlessly tearing the straight jacket from his body, revealing a blue chest.
Tick: This place had become confining somehow. I feel... restrained.
~The camera pivots its view once again to a barred window.
Tick: And yet, I sense my destiny is at hand. Things are changing, and a brilliant idea has come to me.
~Blue arms reach for the bars...
Tick: I will leave this place.
~... and rip them, and a large portion of the wall free. A gentle grass slope descends beyond the wall, beyond that trees... In the distance, the city!
Tick: Ah, the city! Her pain cries out to me.
~Quickly setting off, he makes short work of the hill, and is soon making quick progress through the forest, before coming to an abrupt stop.
Tick: Foul brambles, unhand me! I have no time for your fiendish games!
~The form is soon on his way again.
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Tick: Ah, the gentle caress of the night air, the unending cries for for a saviour. I can help but think I've found a home here. But something is still missing...
