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Week 1: Triple Threat / Potiential Title; Fight Union
Topic Started: May 2 2018, 12:55 PM (15 Views)
Shark Grey
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#np: "Til It's Gone" by Yelawolf
word count (with intro and scene description): 1,745
word count (without intro, scene description and translations): 1,022
ooc note: Good luck to everyone! I'll also be doing a [*hr] underneath the end of my RP and adding translations with their numbered corespondence to keep it authentic to Mik and my RPs




Opening Dialogue Flashback ;; Time: April 2018 ;; Location: Dortmund, North Rhine-Westphalia, Germany ;; Upcoming Event: Fight Union: 1 ;; Recorded On Cassette ;; Thinking Out Loud

Mikhail:"Zweieinhalb verdammte Jahre. Jemand muss für die Grausamkeit bezahlen, jetzt, wo ich clean und hässlicher denn je bin! Kampf Union, du Scheiß drauf!"

"Two and a half fucking years. Someone must pay for the atrocity now that I am clean and more fucking hateful then ever! Fight Union, you fucked up!"




Two Months Ago ;; March 2018 ;; Bielefeld, Germany ;; Building: Bethel Institution ;; Mik's Age : 37/38 ;; Camera, ON ;; Song: "Aus den Tiefen" by Erdling ;; Starring: Mikhail and Nancy

*25. Dezember 2016

Alles soll glücklich sein
Offensichtlich warst du nie an Weihnachten
Für mich ist es wie eine Nadel in deine Lippe stecken
Wir haben keinen Spaß mehr wegen der Hölle, die wir haben
Es ist nicht so, dass du jemanden unter dem Baum hast
Mit einer Wunde in ihnen
Eine wahnsinnige Person braucht Aufmerksamkeit
Keine normale Person

Ich kann dir sagen, dass es kein gutes Weihnachten wird
Meine Albträume werden schlimmer
Ich schreibe alles in der Hoffnung, dass ich vielleicht eine Spur meiner Tränen hinterlasse
Es sind nur ich und du,
WILLKOMMEN ZU MEINEN NIGHTMARES!


The scene opens up to a meeting room of sorts, inside Bethel where Mik had been confined for a while. Yea, he had been given passes every now and then to go see his family but usually what happened was he'd see them, do his appearances, get re-fucked up, wind up coming back more drugged up then he had left. The vicious cycle that was his life. He had been confined in his padded room, by his own choice. Told that only when Nancy, his on again & off again therapist would deem him fit, he'd be freed. Now he wasn't in here just for his drug use. Oh no, this was a MENTAL institution but for some reason, it wasn't to help. The relationship between he and Nancy was more, bringing the demons out of him without the drugs then anything. So when she finally appeared, he placed the paper back on the table and smirked


**Nancy:"Ja, ich erinnere mich, als du das geschrieben hast. Sie waren gerade von Johannesburg nach Hause gekommen, Sie hatten Ihre Exfrau mit einem anderen Mann im Bett gesehen. Ich dachte, ihr zwei würdet eure Ehe ausarbeiten und versuchen, Dinge zu reparieren, um die Scheidung zu beenden. Er war ein Wrestler, oder? Du hast diesen Mann im Ring ermordet. Schlimmer noch, dass Mikey Whiplash vor ein paar Jahren gegen BT Gunn ausblutet. Ja, ich erinnere mich. Und wie endete das? Hmm? Du warst wieder in der Umkleide in Leipzig und wurdest wieder hier engagiert. Sag mir Mikhail Viktor Reinhardt ........"

Mik would slam his fist on the table and lunge at her, only to feel his sides being zapped by four electrical cattle prong like devices as he fell on the floor. He convulsed a bit on the floor from the pain that was gonna wear off as he screamed out

***Mikhail:"Fick dich Schlampe. Du würdest nichts über meine gottverdammte Ehe wissen. Alles, was du weißt, ist, was diese Ficker dir erzählen. Sie liebt mich immernoch! Tricia liebt mich! Und mein Name ist MIKHAIL REINHARDT!"

Nancy would look at the guard as he threw Mik's clothes onto the ground, his street clothes. Biker jacket with spikes, blacked out tinted costas, steel toe military boots, and a picture of Mik's family that had been torched to exclude his face. A personal message from Nancy, who now was speaking English to him.

Nancy:"The only way to protect them Viktor is to let that devil out. DO what your famous for doing. Murder! And lay off the drugs. You won't do any of us good if your fucking dead. OPEN!"

The door would buzz as she walked through but the door remained unlocked and open as she turned around and looked at him

Nancy:"Your free to go. I hear Fight Union has accepted your contract I submitted on your behalf. Oh and one more thing, remember, no deals means you grow weak. Now, go find our clients a suitable apprentice for you. I hear there's a Judy who would be so inclined to help. Try not to sleep with her. Make her grow, learn, nurture her. Show her the ways of the devil inside. And get the fuck out my facility."




Present Day ;; May 2018 ;; Dortmund, North Rhine-Westphalia, Germany ;; Building: Unknown Location ;; Mik's Age : 37/38 ;; Camera, ON ;; Song: "Monster" by Starset ;; Starring: Mikhail (Just A Rant)

****Mikhail:"Sie wollten ein Monster, sie wollten den Typ, der in den ersten dreizehneinhalb Jahren seiner Karriere nichts anderes tat, als Menschen bluten zu lassen, in einem Ring Mord zu begehen, Menschen dort aufzuhängen, wo er fit schien, Unschuldige ins Gesicht zu treten. SIE WOLLTEN DEN TEUFEL!

Also gehe ich zur Institution und denke, ich bekomme Hilfe. Ich hole Drogen ab, aber sie krallten und krallten und traten und schrien und brachten mich dazu, mich zu giftig zu machen und mich zu dem Monster zu formen, das sie wollten. Induziertes chemisches Verhalten, LSD macht manchmal den Trick, nur wenn die Dosierung vollkommen richtig stimmt. Man kann einen Mann paranoid oder schlechter machen als das, was er zuerst war.

Deshalb bedauere ich Bronson und Dahl. Sie melden sich für einen Kampf an und denken, dass es eine dreifache Bedrohung sein wird. Aber was ich immer sage, ist wahr. Es sind zwei tote Mösen als ich, die sich von ihrem Fleisch ernähren, erstechen, erstechen, schneiden, schneiden, schneiden, kochen, kochen, kochen. Es füttert die Zeit im Zoo! Und wir sind hungrig!

Sehen Sie, ich bin keine normale, verdammte Mutter. Ich bin der Typ, der kein Gewissen hat, keine Schuld, keine Argumentation. Ein Verrückter, wie ich genannt wurde. Aber sie nennen mich auch einen anderen, fiesen, nicht so netten Namen. Ich mag manchmal rascist sein, aber das ist nur unter anderen Skins zu bekommen.

Ich habe vier Buchstabennamen, sechs Buchstabennamen genannt, ich war ein schuldiger Täter der extremsten, aber was Sie denken, Sie beide sind, dass Sie in diesem Kampf noch eine Chance haben. Du könntest nicht mehr falsch liegen. 12. Mai 2018, Ihre beide für eine lange überfällige Rückkehr Partei. Bringen Sie Ihre Familie und Freunde mit, bringen Sie Ihre Kinder und schleudert und ich werde meins haben. Hölle, lade Khalid, Hamilton und Omerta auch ein! Mehr Essen für das verdammte Festmahl.

Der Stamm meiner Anhänger und der Distrikt sind hungrig. Ok, Spike ist der einzige außer mir, der Fleisch isst, aber trotzdem hat keiner von euch eine Chance. Ich werde dein Elend so langsam und quälend wie möglich machen. Mach dir keine Sorgen.

12. Mai, der Nazi-Teufel kehrt zurück. Nein, nein, nein, der hasserfüllte Teufel kehrt zurück! ICH BIN ZUHAUSE!"

ENDE!



TRANSLATIONS
*December 25th, 2016

Everything is suppose to be happy
Obviously you never been to my Christmas
For me, it’s like sticking a needle in your lip
We got no fun anymore because of the hell we have
It’s not that you have someone under the tree
With a wound in them
An insane person needs attention
Not a normal person

I can tell you its not going to be a good Christmas
My nightmares get worse
I write it all down in hopes that maybe I leave a trail of my own tears
It’s just me and you,
WELCOME TO MY NIGHTMARES!


**"Yes, I remember when you wrote this. You had just came home from Johannesburg, you had seen your ex wife in bed with another man. I thought you two were working out your marriage, trying to fix things to kill the divorce. He was a wrestler wasn't he? You murdered that man, in the ring. Worse then Mikey Whiplash bleeding out against BT Gunn a few years back. Yes, I remember. And how did that end? Hmm? You OD'd again in the locker room in Leipzig and were committed here again. Tell me Mikhail Viktor Reinhardt........"

***Fuck you bitch. You wouldn't know anything about my goddamn marriage. All you know is what these fucks tell you. She still loves me! Tricia loves me! And my name is MIKHAIL REINHARDT!

****" They wanted a monster, they wanted the guy who for the first thirteen and a half years of his career did nothing but make people bleed, comit murder in a ring, hung people where he seemed fit, kicked innocents in the face. THEY WANTED THE DEVIL!

So I leave, I go to Institution thinking I get help. I get off drugs but they kept clawing and clawing and kicking and screaming and inducing me and toxicfying me and molding me into the monster they wanted. Induced chemical behavior, LSD does the trick sometimes just if the dosage is perfectly fucking right. You can make a man paranoid or worse off then what he was at first.

So this is why I pity Bronson and Dahl. They sign up for a fight thinking it's gonna be a triple threat. But what I always say is true. It's two dead cunts then me, feeding off of their flesh, stab, stab stab, cut, cut, cut, cook, cook, cook. It's FEEDING TIME AT THE ZOO! And we are hungry!

See, I am not a normal, mother fucking person. I am the guy who has no conscience, no guilt, no reasoning. A mad man I have been called. But they also call me by another, nasty, not so nice name. I may be rascist at times but that's jsut to get under others skins.

I've said four letter names, six letter names, I have been a guilty offender to the most exreme but what you think, both of you is that you still have a chance in this fight. You couldn't be more wrong. May 12, 2018, your both in for a long over due return party. Bring your family and friends, bring your children and flings and i'll have mine. Hell, invite Khalid, Hamilton and Omerta too! More food for the fucking feast.

My daughter's tribe of followers and the District are hungry. Well ok Spike is the only one besides me who eats flesh but still, none of your have a chance. I'll make your misery as slow and agonoizing as possible. Don't worry.

May 12th, The Nazi Devil Returns. Noooo, no, no, The Most Hateful Devil Returns! I AM HOME!"

END!
Edited by Shark Grey, May 2 2018, 02:39 PM.
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