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The Dark Passenger
Topic Started: Apr 20 2018, 01:19 PM (110 Views)
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Following the backstage confrontation that saw Razor Sharp take out Mr. Troupe before their big tag match not once but twice, the scene continues on as a familiar tune begins to play signaling an eerie fate that awaits Razor Sharp as he continues on reading...

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As the song plays on we appear at the locker room of Razor Sharp who hears a notification going off on his phone and as he goes to check he notices a new suspicious message from mysterious sender who soon is revealed to be Mr.Troupe...
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Troupe: "Did you really think it would be that easy to take me out, you of all people should know better that it's never that easy to get rid of me cause no matter how hard you try I'll always keep coming back. I liked the look that I saw in your eyes Razor as you sent me flying onto that table, the look of the Dark Passenger lurking within you that I know you are keeping dormant who is dying to reveal himself to the world and break free from the shackles that your now poisonous mind has placed on him."

With the voice still speaking the camera cuts away briefly as the following visual is shown flashing on screen as we catch a glimpse into the darkest side of the mind in Razor Sharp to see his Dark Passenger trying break himself free...

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Troupe: "I've made my decision Razor Sharp and Execution is too good for you, Corruption will be your fate. Every man has secrets and a breaking point. I've always known yours and it's been due time that I break you for your sins from the past and now present to free you from yourself while revealing to the world who the real Prodigy of the Valley truly is... "

With Troupe continuing to speak the camera cuts away briefly as once again we see Razor looking uneasy as the flood gates to his mind start to open revealing to himself again his past memories of violence and the darkness within his own mind.

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As he tries to come to grips with things again his dark passenger and cursed mask are shown through his memories as a reminder of the constant battle of good and evil lurking within himself that he has kept locked away from everyone for so long.

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Just then a knock at his door is heard when suddenly appears a delivery man with a gift addressed to the "Prodigy" Razor Sharp.

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Razor: What the fuck is this and what do you mean happy birthday today isn't my birthday?"

Razor a bit annoyed gives the delivery person a suspicious look until the delivery guy replies with...

Delivery Guy : "Hey I'm just the delivery guy I don't ask questions you going to tip me or what?"

Razor getting pissed and just wanting dude to leave takes the present and gives dude a small tip then closes the door and as he begins to walk away while opening the gift to his shock and horror inside the contents were revealed to be something he thought he buried and hidden away a long time ago...

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Razor Sharp: "Oh my god it can't be, how is this possible I destroyed and buried this?"

As he continues on reading the last bit of the message, that last thing read is...

Troupe: Come Sky's the limit Razor I will break your body and crush your mind leaving you an empty shell of what you are now but don't worry as the pain subsides and the corruption of darkness fully starts to take over, you will reawaken in due time into the Darkness as the vicious person you truly are and were meant to be. At Sky's the Limit this won't be the end this is only just beginning."

With the last thing shown being an image of the following...
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As the scene would come to a close and fade to black....

[Open to Razor otherwise closed]
Edited by thuggishruggishone, Apr 20 2018, 01:25 PM.
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A day has passed since Mr. Troupe's "special delivery" to Razor Sharp's home this past week. A supposed-to-be forgotten relic of Razor's past turned its ugly head once again in the form of a replica Vega costume that Razor once wore (unless it was the actual one he sold Duke Dice many years ago, which in that case, goddamn you Duke).

Anyways, upon receiving the package and "special message" from Troupe, Razor immediately threw the costume away in the trash and deleted the messages from his phone. He kicked Troupe's ass twice at Resurgence 15, and this was just Troupe trying to win the mental aspect of this feud.

No, not this time. Razor is not going to let that happen.

Back to current time, Razor is currently sleeping in, as he has taken the weekend off from the house show loop. Razor's girlfriend (who isn't Alexa Bliss or anyone associated with any wrestling company) has left the house early to do whatever it is she does. Who cares, Razor gets to sleep in for once.

At about 11 am, Razor starts waking up and kicks off his covers to get up. He felt a slight sting on his leg and figured a pincherbug got inside. What followed was a scene straight out of The Godfather.

It was no pincherbug. It was the point of a claw. A claw that is paired with a mask. A Vega mask.

No, Razor thought to himself. It couldn't be...

It was, in fact. Somehow, someway, the same costume Razor threw out yesterday is laying there in a pile on Razor's bed, the eyes of the mask staring back at Razor.

Just then Razor gets a notification on his phone. It's an "urgent" message from Mr. Troupe.

You didn't think it would be that easy to throw away your past...or should I say your present, Prodigy.

Razor angrily clutches his phone and rifles it at his wall. I'M THE FUCKING ACE!

The phone is now in many pieces on the phone. Shit.

Razor realizes that he'll have to get a new phone, but first, that fucking mask and claw needs to go.

NOW.

Razor grabs the costume and walks directly outside, still in his PJs, shuts his unlocked front door behind him, and once again throws the costume away in his trash can. Razor then wheeled the can to the curb, far away from the house.

As Razor turned back to his door, he noticed it was opened. As he walked closer to it, he noticed the door had noticeable scratch marks on it. As Razor moved closer to the door he noticed that laying under the door frame was, you guessed it, the Vega mask and claw.

THAT'S IT!

Razor collected the costume and went to his fireplace and placed the mask inside. Razor proceeded to stomp out the mask into thousands of tiny plastic pieces. He then placed some wood and the claw inside (spoiler: the claw was made of wood for safety purposes) the fireplace and started a blaze.

Within a matter of minutes, a dark cloud of black smoke filled the fireplace and escaped through Razor's chimney. The smell of burnt wood, plastic and ash filled Razor's home. It wasn't a pleasant smell, but Razor ignored it and the proceeding smoke detector alarm and persisted on. He wanted this shit gone.

For good.

At this time, Razor's girlfriend returned home and walked into the scary scene of smoke, fire, and anger. Razor heard the door open and turned to it and her with a look of pure hatred, anger, and murder. Not to her, of course, but to that mask, the claw...no not to that either.

Something snapped him back straight in his head. Troupe did this all on purpose. He wanted this to happen. He wanted to fuck with Razor's head and he temporarily succeeded.

Razor shook off the cobwebs and realized the destruction he had done, and the possible destruction he could have further done. He quickly put out the fire in the fireplace, leaving behind a large pile of black ash, the remains of the mask and claw.

It was gone, but it was never about that. It was a mind game from Troupe. A mind game that Razor couldn't figure out how to beat at this exact moment, but one he would have to learn to beat soon to be able to vanquish The Demon.

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