The scene opens a few miles south of Anniston, Alabama. A small yet elegant waterfall can be heard in the distance. The Alabama evergreens stand firm and proud. The long stretch of the road seems to fade out into the mountains towards the northeast. A couple of buck can be seen calmly moving across the street.
The elegant leaves danced circles in the sky as the wind blows hard and strong. The camera moves down a pathway leading ot an open picnic area. There is two benches, a trash can, and a burnt down fireplace. There also is a small wooden bridge to the right of the benches. The waterfall can be seen more clearly now as it pounds on the rocks, overflowing with energy.
The wind begins blowing fiercly, pounding against the tree's. In the distance a figure can be seen walking towards the tables. The figure picks up a leave and then sits down to examine it as the sun is setting behind him.
: What is in a leaf? What does it have to say? Now the average, in the box thinker would say 'a leaf cant talk' and I would have to agree because physically it is impossible for a leaf to talk. But, I would also say that I did not ask if a leaf could talk but rather I asked what does it have to say? If one really listens to their environment everything has something to say, has a story to tell.
This leaf is small yet fragile and somehow still remains reilant against the pounding and relentless onslaught of the wind, and yet somehow seems to be all the better for the experience. There are also times that the leaf just dances with the wind. It would almost seem like it is playing with the wind, and still the leaf remains in tact.
The leaf has come out trumphant over the beating heat of the fierce sun. This leaf has fought hard and survived the bitter and darkened days of winter. This very leaf has managed to remain through people trampling on it. This leaf has stayed strong against the mysteries of the dark nights. This leaf has remained through lightning and harsh rain. This leaf has lasted through the fake coating of beauty that is known as spring. This leaf has remained through weeds that try to tear it apart. This leaf has managed through Autumn when other leafes fall from the tree and begin the journey that this one has already been on.
Through all this the leaf has remained and is all the stronger for it. This leaf is much like many humans. This leaf has a story of hardship, survival, and triumph to tell. This leaf has a lot of wisdom over the other leaves
This leaf is somewhat worn but still here it is and I am much like this leaf. I am like this leaf because I too have a story of hardship, survival, and most importantly triumph. And much like this leaf my story is long from over. I have many triumphs, and hardships yet to come and some on their way.
I have survied through many opponents. I have beaten masked, unmasked, known, and unknown. Does this statement make me cocky? Perhaps it does but I fail to see how. One great quote that I have always loved is 'your worst enemy will always be there staring back in the mirror'. Many wrestler study their opponents weaknesses on video but how many study their own? I do. Why? To improve myself, to make myself better. To better myself for the upcoming match. To reach for change and welcome it in a full embrace.
Where am I going with this? I am addressing my opponent for EFW Halloween Horror. Namely Blade for the most prestigious title in the business. After I beat you Blade, the first time, you went out attacking people at random. I mean what a sore loser. The second time will be no different. It is Blade'the dark one' versus the Armeggedon, the Gothic Icon, the Lucid Nightmare, the undefeated one, me!
Now that all the hype is out of the way I can get back to what I was saying. Orlando, let me guess you are going to come out here and talking about the end of the world, how you are going to whoop my ass and tear me apart. Well first of all if you want to know about the end of the world hold your horses because come Halloween Horror I will make an example out of you, again as your master watches onward. This is reality pal. In less than two weeks we will be going head to head in the ring for one fo the most prestigious matches there will be. You have done everything you could to try to screw me and whoever I was with. The time has come for payback. Now the other thing about this match is something I believe greatly is that where there is a will there is a way and you had better believe that my will slash want to keep the EFW World Title is very great and I will find a way to keep it within my grasps. I have wanted this since I first came to the EFW, and now that I have it I am not going to let go of it. I will not let ANYBODY stand and or get in my way. To me you are a roadblock and I will explode my way through. If I have to hit you with a CHAIR when the ref isnt looking I will. If I have to lose all but a drop of my blood I will. If I have to damage and destroy my body until I can barely move in order to beat you I will. I do not care if I have to fight off ten guys at one time I will. I will take on the entire United States Department of Defense if I have to.
Now you call yourself whatever you want. Hell for what I care you can call yourself the deadly one. But me, I am the dead! I am the death. I am the weapon that the grim reaper uses to bring his victims to him.
I have learned over the years that if one puts their mind to it and they have the skill to back it they can achieve it and my mind is set. My body is ready, and my adrenaline is pumping. I will not let this title fall from my grasp during such a crucial time. I will not let this title fall out of my hands just to get into the hands of the man you call boss. I am the number one target right and that is fine for I have been underestimated from day one but now everyone seems to have figured out that that was a bad idea except for you Orlando.
Now Orlando you, me, and the rest of the wrestling world know that your victory record is far from impressive. Mine has been untouched ever since I became Lucid Nightmare and the reign of Lucid Nightmare has nowhere near ended my friend. Your losing streak will continue such to the point that even your fabolous new boss will get rid of you. What? You really think he likes you? He wants to use you to try to get ahold of that title. For once he has the titles he basically controls the EFW. I will NOT allow that to happen.
Boy you had better realize fast that this is not the minor leagues this is the bigtime. You are playing with the the bigboys now. I will throw you, I will slam you, I will toss you, I will kick you, and I will punch you. I will out wrestle you, out maneuver you, and I will outfight you. Now you can come out here and talk all you want, you can challenge me to whatever specialty match you want, which by the way ahead of time I accept, but all that talk will mean nothing when you step into that ring with me. Now that I am on the subject though Blade I am sort of backwards challenging you. I challenge you but I want you to choose what type of match it will be. Once you have decided what type of match I reserve the right to choose the rules, and or the weapons if you have the guts. For I fear nothing nor do I care about anything other than a piece of gold. That is what it all boils down to is the gold.
When you get into the ring be ready for whether you be a housekeeper or a streetsweeper you will face the Grim Reaper, and you will here the one, two, three. Now to be quite frank I am sick of talking and there is a lovely full moon out. So let me put this into terms that even your ass can understand.
I am going to kick your ass bitch! Oh yeah and Orlando, mr I am such a badass now, I am the shadow on the moon at night filling your dreams to the brim with fright.
The scene fades out with Sickle looking in confusion ,ontop of a waterfall, at a badge that reads DRG.
