The scene opens to darkness.


Candle light dances back and forth amidst the darkness. A dim fog can be seen building in the darkness. No shadows can be seen through the ebony thickness of the impending darkness. A voice can be heard coming from the shadows. It is a very familiar voice but it�s tone is different. It is the voice of Sickle, and through the raspy words one can almost hear the rage within.

Sickle: I watched as the Lamb opened the first of the seven seals. Then I heard one of the four living creatures say in a voice like thunder, "Come!" I looked, and there before me was a white horse! Its rider held a bow, and he was given a crown, and he rode out as a conqueror bent on conquest.

Sickle pauses for a moment allowing the words to sink into the minds of those listening before he continues.

Sickle: In the last days the heavens will rejoice as the great messiah opens the seals one by one. The first rider is said to represent a false sense of peace brought on by the false ones. The antichrist, the false prophet and the false religion. The antichrist will be a conqueror bent on conquest, the false prophet will pave his way through false doctrine. He will conquer not through war but through treaties and false peaces. He will do it under the guise of religion.

Sickle stops speaking and he chuckles a moment to himself before he continues to speak from within the shadows.

Sickle: I suppose you all might be wondering why I am all of a sudden using scripture. Well in truth after my loss to Bishop the other night I had to reevaluate the way I was doing things and to be honest I know now the real reason that I lost. You see while yes it is true that Bishop managed to get the upper hand but I had allowed Bishop to get under my skin. You see though if you remember correctly Bishop originally came through a banner of peace. He came claiming that he had admiration and respect but in truth it was all lies and deception.

The room begins to become even more illuminate as Sickle lights a few candles. As the room begins to illuminate it is obvious that Sickle is in some kind of study room as there are bookshelves on every wall. The floor is carpeted, a large television sits on the farthest side of the room. A table is set up near the door covered in candles. Above it is a large cross.

The camera pans the room looking for Sickle and finds him sitting in a chair in a dark corner.

The chair is made of red leather with gold studs along the arms and wooden legs on the bottom. It is placed neatly in front of a fireplace that remains unlit. Sickle is turned away from the camera as he continues.

Sickle: For you see Bishop is a conqueror bent on conquest but much like the horsemen that will soon come as the end of days draws ever nearer Bishop too will find that there are those that God will protect and give the means of protection for through his word they will find comfort and through spreading his message they will receive blessings.

Sickle gets up from the chair and begins to walk around the room slowly and with stride as he continues.

Sickle: For you see I had been focusing too much on myself and in such I had lost sight of that which was truly my destiny. I will show the world that the win at Blood Zone was a fluke Bishop. You see you may have won that match but everyone around the world saw the desperateness in your eyes as you fought to win. As you used everything you had to try and keep me down. I know though that I can now triumph over you for you see the father had to teach me a lesson and it is one that did not go unheard.

Sickle stops, and begins to walk back towards the chair, and looks at the fireplace. He then chuckles as he continues.

Sickle: You see Bishop while you may indeed wear a crown it is a crown of conquest not one of victory. Because let�s face it if you were as good as you say you are you would already have that world title now wouldn�t you? Now while you have made great strides in that effort we all know that close only counts in horseshoes and hand grenades. Now the funny thing is last week we talked about fire a lot but you see I was wrong about something. I will not douse you out for the father said that he shall never use rain again to destroy the world. But I shall become a walking inferno that shall destroy everything in my way. Bishop it is like I said last week you are all brawns and no brains. I on the other hand have the muscle, the ability, divine intervention, and I love to learn. I should rephrase that really. I don�t just love to learn I am good at it. I pick things up very quickly and you are going to find that beating me at Blood Zone is going to be a little bit harder than it was last time.

Sickle begins to walk around the room over to one of the book shelves. He glances over the titles as if he is planning on reading one but continues to walk on as he speaks.

Sickle: Now I do not want Jake the undead Bower to think that I have forgotten him. Jake I do not know you very well and frankly I could give too shits when you died, how many times you died or who you saw when you died. I do not care if you are insane, crazy or just plain out mad. You claim you have great respect for me that is fine and dandy but you see there is one thing you are mistaken in for I was never in this X-O-W that you speak of but it is not suprising for I know that there are many imitators of me. If anything you more so than Bishop even are a road block sent by the great deceiver, a spawn if you will but a spawn that will be destroyed. For while you may have risen from the dead so have I. I was in that coma, and in that coma I died but I came back with a purpose. Now if you think that you are going to stand in my way you are dead wrong!

Sickle stops again and begins to walk towards the far end of the room. Upon reaching the far end of the room he opens a door and begins to walk up some stairs. Upon reaching the top of the stairs there is nothing but what appears to be a cellar type door with a combination key pad in it. Sickle covers it up and enters something in which is proceeded by the door opening as Sickle gets out.

Upon leaving the staircase behind the camera pans the scenery.

Sickle stands directly upon ash and cinder, burned wood, and straw and papers lay before his feet. Looking back though no door can be seen only grass. Sickle laughs mockingly as he stands.

Sickle: You thought you were slick for burning down my little hut Bishop but as you can see just like in that ring I am always thinking ahead but you already know that. But when you get back into that ring with me for our match you will realize that I am unlike any opponent you have ever had to face Bishop for while some people keep trying the same things over and over again I adapt. I learn what works against my opponents and I use it. I integrate it into my techniques. Get ready Bishop for come Blood Zone you will learn that my eyes are open to your false religion of humanism. You will learn that my eyes are open to your false claims of peace and truce. Come Blood Zone you will weep for your conquest will have come to a short and sudden stop. You and your dead friend have a world of awakening coming to you as the white wolf is ever approaching your way and upon Blood Zone there will be no where to hide from the white wolf sent by the shepherd. If I have to fight both of you single handedly I will find a way to come out victorious mistake me not.

Sickle turns away from the camera for a minute and he turns back with his pupils completely white. As he speaks his voice is overwhelming consumed with rage.

Sickle: All analogies aside come Blood Zone I am going to break my foot off in your ass. Now whether you want to accept it or not I was sent by the father who art in heaven, and while the father did not tell me to take violence towards those that oppose me I was given permission to remove any and all obstacles. You can lump me up with the average quote unquote christian but we all know I am far from. Get ready Bishop for while my message might be from Heaven I am going to make your life a living hell come Blood Zone, and as I peer into your soul and you look back through my eyes into mine you will quiver and shake like the mountains in the end of days for you will know that what I had said was true, and for all your muscle and talk... to stop me there is nothing you can do!


The scene fades out with Sickle levitating above the ground with his pupils still white, and glazed over.


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