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| Crimson Dawn; Brothers of Misery RP #1 | |
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| Topic Started: Sep 21 2009, 01:01 AM (49 Views) | |
| Deleted User | Sep 21 2009, 01:01 AM Post #1 |
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**Death, Death is the end to a world of pain, Pain is the life that only living can achieve. Masochism to a life with no end, Anti-spirited spite to a living existence. Life, Life is the death that no one can see, it is only that which care to believe. Blinded by the feelings and hate, seeing nothing but angry regret. Love, Love is a now, but never was; it exists only in your mind, where no one dwells. Schizophrenic hate for love, need for more; it seems to end, it continues its pain deep in my brain. Know, It is all known, though nothing is seen; they all KNOW that something is there. Nothing exists in here now, just more of the same; we are all dead, pawns to life, nothing left, in our pitiful life. When it ends, we all know the end in life; when we all love, we feel nothing but death.** We find ourselves on an abandoned churchyard. A fire had torn this place apart several years ago. The old gray stone on the church building was turning green from the fungus growing on it. Most people would find this as an unsafe area. As the camera pans all throughout the courtyard…several tombstones sit…decaying. One in particular seems to have a freshly undug grave plot in front of it. A crow perches itself on top of the fairly new headstone. Three figures shuffle across the churchyard. They tread on the browned vegetation, one carrying a sledgehammer on his shoulder…the other two dragging an old coffin on a wheel barrow. This church had been home to one of the most notorious of cults. The fire was set by the ringleader…he was hopin to roast all of his followers as an offering to Satan himself. He was opening the gates of Hell for Satan’s arrival. Perhaps he brought back something worse…and more menacing. And is it what stalked the grounds at this moment? “Although some mock us, and others worship us…we can be useful. Why be afraid of something you’re not even sure exists? After all…do we really exist…or are we just a figment of your imagination? I’ll allow you to make the call. Who’s caused so much blood to be spilt in the CzW and the World? The Devil? No, my friends. Don’t be mistaken. It was MAN!! Whether it was in the name of God….or in the name of the Devil…or perhaps it was just in the name of complete and utter selfishness. It was all about numero uno. Just like at this new fed that I hear calling our names. Ten men…only one will ever be able to be top tier…who will it be? Total Mayhem…Tommy…Shrapnel…Tru Family Crew…TNG…Brothers of Misery…just who is it goin to be? As dangerous as this sport can be…will people die? But death is the doorway that leads to the truth! And our name and we are immortal, so we can never be free! We were disgraced in this sport…by two insane idiots…the men by the name of Total Myhem. The men who destroyed us…the man that ’killed’ us. I’m so glad you finally did though. You made us stronger…and more dangerous. I’m not sorry you defeated us. You just can’t accept the fact we can outdo you…so you came up with shit. Either way…what difference does it make that you will be ‘defeated’? We have traveled through chaos and now we’re in a new home…where are you now? Probably hiding under your beds. And though I feel as we were cheated our shots…I haven’t lost heart. In spite of who I am…I do not fear the darkness you call CzW. Twilight, loneliness, and nothingness doesn’t make me panic. I do have scars…I don’t make shit up. Morrigan…Allescha McVay…TJ Hix…CTT (yes you)…Vincent…they can all attest to what I have said. Rather they like us or not…they were there to witness all our losses…all our pain and suffering…they watched us die when the bastard killed our mother. They were there when we had been buried alive over and over again. Some were even there when I found my late wife…dying slowly. Some have even been there in my times of need. I need the warmth, company…pleasure…” The figures make their way to the old abandoned gray Catholic Church. The door had been bowed for a while…and slowly it seemed to be breaking down. EOI shoved it open and continued inside. He lay the sledgehammer down on the stone slab that must have been a pedestal or something…then Despair and Distress dragged the coffin in and lay it in the corner. They then took their seats on the stage where Morrigan sat and looked on. EOI turned to his queen and allowed her to continue. “CzW…I’ve listened to your shit…and I’ve been listenin to the World above me as well. And so far…of the two…CzW has been the only one to impress. You don’t believe the things I say…I’ll get you the records and everything. I don’t make shit like that up. But as for the world…it is a vampire! Why don’t I stop…why don’t I give up? The monotonous talking reminds me of the passage of time…time…time for what? We are not afraid of the things that frighten my peers…but I have no hopes…no belongings…no prestige. Till Monday at Overdrive…then my childer will have it all…new victims…a new life. You see, I’ve had no choice but to dedicate my life to wrestling. EOI needed me to help him refind his spark., he needed me to help make the world into his slaves once more…he and his Brothers are not to be ignored any longer. They are brothers who have seen more and witnessed more than the bastards of Total Mayhem. They have truly led a tragic life…and not pretended to n TV…nor got their jollies off of making men play out their homosexual fantasies for them. Even animals are better off then they are. At least they aren’t familiar with doubt. I’ve had the courage to throw myself into life and its struggles, but I must now face their destruction again without flinching. None of us idiots in the wresting world of CzW will walk out unscathed. But only two will stand victorious and top of the tier. All around, there is only misery, ignorance, and sadness. Oh, devils that surround me and the demons within me!! Speak if you can hear me!! We invoke all our hatred and pain into one soul being within me. They will show their true selves…even if we have to pay for it with our life!! They are the embodiment that denies everything, because everything that exists in the world should be destroyed. All my opposition that stands before me shall also be destroyed. I’m like Lucifer in that fact. The laws of the universes are incomprehensible…but they exist. If by the strange fluke that it is…if we can get a shot at the tag title shots earned…they can obtain all the pleasures in the world for ourselves…and even the most agreeable company. Their senses can experience more in one match than I have felt in all of my human life. In spite of all the hell I have gone through…I don’t know how to live. Because of you Total Myhem…may their dreams be DAMNED!! I spend my days digging the earth…trying to relocate the brothers lost past…and I find myself LUCKY when I manage to get away from reality!! I know the world is a masquerade, but there are no disguises for their souls. They go into CzW with two goals. One is to recapture their lost glory…and the other is to free their selves of a condemned soul. So many of my dreams have been crushed…that it’s time they return the favor. They go to represent the World as the BoM, however…they don’t care about the World. “ Morrigan turns it over to EOI. It’s this world that causes my woes. Once I’m free of the stereotype as ‘useless jobber’ what do I care if in the future…me as Tag Champ…people love or hate each other. Poor TM…have any of your kind such as Razor and Blade…ever understood me? Teach me a game at which I’ll always win. Show me a fruit, which won’t rot before it’s ripe. Can this ever give me back my youth…HELL NO!! I’ve lost it all…and now it’s time to regain it all. I’m already a slave. I don’t care which master I serve. However…victory will be mine. Think about this. If I have six horses and I ride them…their twenty four legs become mine. I have to stop thinkin all this stuff that I’m plotting against you…and act on them. Look what you’ve done Jakob…Ezra…you’ve brought forth the six stages of hell with all that crap you’ve done. CzW will have to suffer our wraith…but I will never forget what you did to us Total Mayhem. Now you have brought my wraith to its fullest extent. A real champion will rise from these ashes.” The trench-coated man gets up with a strange and eerie smile as a noise starts coming from within the coffin.. He walks over to the old decrepit coffin. He reaches into his pocket and pulls out a match booklet. After a few seconds you hear screaming and shouting coming from within the coffin. He looks in and sees a man’s face. “Let me out of here you stupid son of a bitch!!” “What’s wrong …I thought you’d like to be with your girlfriend again. Sorry I caught you off guard and slammed you with that shovel though. It seemed right at the time. I figured you’d be up by now. Vengeance is mine you f**kin bastard…you will f**kin pay for your shit.” He strikes a match and throws it onto the coffin that catches fire rapidly. As the fire rages…EOI goes back to his seat. “HOW DARE YOU TRY TO TAKE MY GLORY!! YOU ALL WILL PAY FOR YOUR INSOLENCE!! MAY THE FIREY DEPTHS OF HELL DEVOUR YOUR BONES!! Civilization, which transforms everything…has come to Hell as well. Many lives and many deaths may be concentrated in an hour. Let fate be fulfilled, the future is not yours. It is mine CzW…I will make the champs fear for his life when I capture the attention of your millions of fans. Come on, my friend, blow out the flame in one go!! Try to end the burning rage within me. You shouldn’t be afraid of it, if you’re united with Hell. Look, you can’t imagine what a bore so many in the past have been. I’ve wasted a lot of time dealing with you fools. And now…they all have to suffer because they ignored the most ancient of secrets given in the wrestling Biz.. You all think you’re all too smart for your own goods…you are to be afraid of me…aroused by my curiosity. I know what it means to be bored. I also know what lies are…and you told tons. I am ambitious, proud, vain, and cruel. I must however keep proving how great of a genius and champ I truly am. I’ll mingle with you so that I can feel superior. But there’s a big difference between ‘us’. Humans have a doorway that leads to truth…DEATH!! BUT I’M IMMORTAL!! I CAN NEVER BE FREE!!! CzW…are you ready for a fury full of massacre? Is it goin to be doomsday for you all? One things for sure though…prepare for a krazy ride in this fed now that I have come back. I don’t know…but I’m usually at home in extreme matches. That’s what my true calling is. Test the limits each and every night till one day I wake up dead. I’m actually surprised I’ve survived this long. All the Heaven and Hell matches…all the Stairway to Heaven matches…and even my personal fave…the 7th Heaven match. All of those I got through hanging only to life by a thread. This fed will be no different…win or lose…I’m takin somebody with me and then I’m comin back the next week to bring down Hell once more. And if I did lose…the mother f**ker who beats me…will wish he was never born. I guarantee it. See what just happened to Matt over there…that’s only a taste of what I am capable of doin. We’ll play boys…and we’ll see who the real top dogs are.” The screams get louder and the fire gets stronger. EOI looks to Despair and Distress before walking up the cathedral stairs and out onto a balcony. I am what I am I am who I’ve become There were many But now in the only one The only one who The only one to Walk through the gates of hell And still I’m alive to tell The blind leading the blind Thats how it went I saw the dark bars of these gates Sharp and jagged and bent They opened So on into the darkness I went Step a pawn step Thought after thought Seeming it seemed In my own mind I was caught I walked through the blood Still warm from the vanes it ran And drenched I was red walked through hells flames Burnt and scared Yet not yet dead I walked all the way To the end of hells road Where only empty skulls lay I walked over the carcasses Left there to decay I found the evil kings throne Except for my shadow I was alone So a seat I did take Take I did to take a break Then a mirror did I see A mirror face down On the chairs arm beside me And a curious creature I may be I just sat there and wondered Where the devil the devil may be And why free to roam his realm He let me be quick look in the mirror I took I took that look to see And see I did what blood and flame Had done to me Seeing this puzzled me For the devil I searched to see Was the devil That was me |
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