The scene opens atop a skyscraper.


A figure in a white hooded robe can be seen sitting on top of the skyscraper. He is clearly recognized as Sickle. Beads of rain run down his robe. The rain is coming down hard and slightly slanted. It beats hard against the concrete of the roof. The sky is darkened from the clouds making the time of day impossible to tell. Sickle is staring into the distance as if he is looking for some hidden message in the horizon. He begins to speak aloud but it is as if he is only speaking his thoughts, and not necessarily referring to the people watching him.

Sickle: True illumination is reached through identifying that which is around you. It is grasped through comprehending that what the world has taught us is erroneous. That wages and assets are insignificant in the long run. I have indeed seen the light. I have come to an awareness of what factual enlightenment is. I look around at everyone and I see fools. I see people frenziedly trying to procure more like children who just can�t seem to have enough candy and I cannot help but chortle. They slog day after day in labor to obtain more for their family and themselves but seldom have the time in which to truly even relish the things that they have worked so hard to obtain. In veracity it is the affluent that are the least duplicitous. Because, in contrast to your mockery of the rich for all their possessions you secretly desire to have all the same possession as they do. Perhaps not the exact same as them but parallel moreover so you work and labor and try to reach those secret desires only to find years later that your life is over and that not only have you not reached those dreams but you have missed your life. True enlightenment is found through the father, and that which he has created. True enlightenment is realizing that we as homo sapiens are truly the most malevolent of God�s creations which is why God sent his son so that we can find redemption through his sacrifice. By accepting this as truth you choose to live through the ultimate ransom. My resolve is straightforward. It is to enlighten the world. I find that more people will heed what I have to say once I am the linchpin in the S-C-W. I will take no elation in my comportment to get there but I must do what I must. With the aim of enlightening the world sacrifices must be made even if that means sacrificing my own virtue for the grander gain.

Sickle without turning around begins to speak to the people watching him. His voice changes to a different tone that seems to have agitation hidden within.

Sickle: For those of you that have heard my words before you know what I am all about. Now I understand it that I am to face someone whose wrestling abilities I know nothing about. The supposed great man who is known as Lucas Stevenson. I personally do note care about these factors. Sure his in ring ability will no doubt play a part in the outcome of the match but what I seek is of such a higher level than a simple win here or there. I must prove myself to those who run the establishment where I currently find the essential currency required to maintain any sort of existence in this world. I am of course referring to the staff of S-C-W. I must you see prove to them that I can raise myself to a higher level so that they may give me a shot at the biggest prize of all in the S-C-W. I must prove my in ring ability so that I may get a shot at the S-C-W World Title, and for those of you who do not know me I am sure you are asking why would such a thing even matter to one as holy as myself? Well in truth it is not the gold or the recognition of my ability that matters but another hidden factor. You see it is no hidden secret that upon getting ahold of the before mentioned title all eyes and ears are on you, and it is through this that I seek to share the enlightenment that I have been given.

Sickle stops for a moment, stands up and begins to pace along the edge of the roof as he continues in his serious and mystical manner that most have grown accustomed to.

Sickle: Now Lucas, I want you to listen carefully. I know that I have a tendency to use words that commonly confuse those that view my promotions so I will make this simple for everyone. If you think for one minute that your weak and terribly lame analogy of the Texas Chainsaw Massacre movie means anything you are dead wrong, and incredibly pathetic. My resolve is stronger than ever. My determination is that of a martyr. My will power not being my own is that of the father. I have been nice since arriving here in S-C-W but that is only because I have not entered that ring yet.

Sickle stops pacing, jumps off the edge, and back onto the roof. He looks dead into the camera.

Sickle: Come Breakdown everyone shall bear witness to a more twisted Sickle than they have ever seen because I will do ANYTHING to complete my mission. If that means I have to crack open a couple of skulls, and possibly even face time behind bars afterwards then so be it!

Sickle then backs up from the camera, and goes over to a door that leads downstairs. He climbs atop the structure connected to the door slowly and carefully. Upon reaching the top of the structure Sickle begins to speak again with the camera pointed upward at him.

Sickle: Just as I stand here now, just as I had to climb over the concrete, and two or three pipes to get up here so shall I in S-C-W. I will climb over, run over, and if necessary tear down ANY opposition that stands in my way. My mission will not be delayed. I have faced opposition after opposition. You see Lucas I have no choice but to DESTROY you. I simply have no alternative. I cannot simply just beat you. I must make an example out of you to prove that my abilities of the past are still there and not rusted. You see Lucas come Breakdown you wil realize the flaw you made in underestimating me. I know that beating you shall be no easy task but it is one that I shall accomplish. Now while you have seen the need to use some clever and witty annotation that to throw back at me which is includes some kind of profanity, some insults directed towards me, colorful yet incredibly unoriginal metaphors about what you will do to me in the ring, and last but not least in your mind the history of who you have beaten. Well sadly for you while you were trying your damndest to think of what to say to me I was busy training and studying. You see unlike you I am more worried about the match than some damn promotions. Well go right ahead and continue I have heard them all and I am sure that yours will be at least mildly entertaining as you try to convince the world and yourself that you stand any chance against a man that is willing to DIE for his cause. I personally would suggest that rather than you standing in some back alley somewhere wasting your own wages on some cheesy promotion that instead you go ahead and invest that money towards a personal wrestling trainer or even a personal manager because you are going to need all the help you can get come Breakdown. I fight to enlighten those that live in sin and laugh as I watch you convince yourself you can win��

Sickle begins to laugh in a mocking tone when suddenly a bright light can be seen from behind him despite the incredibly dark clouds in the sky, and the down pouring rain, and just as quickly the camera turns to static disabling any visual images, or audible sound. Within a matter of but a few minutes the camera comes back returning both visual and audio but nothing can be heard but the steady beating of rain on the rooftop, and nothing can be seen but the down pour of rain upon the building.

The camera suddenly catches a glance of something else falling down from the sky. It is a fuzzy picture of Lucas Stevenson. As it hits the ground the rain around Lucas Stevenson's picture begins to turn to blood and cover the picture.


The camera fades out while still focusing on the incredibly grotesque and morbid scene before the lens.

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