: Oh yeah this really looks anti-mainstreamThe scene opens outside of a rather stupendous looking mall with two reds arches on the front door. A figure in a black leather jacket over a white ruffled poet shirt hanging loosely over a pair of black pleather pants. Hi s hair was a bleached blonde, and his blue eyes seemed to show all the sadness of the world� Those pleading eyes, that both threaten and adore. This sad and yet still threatening looking individual is seen standing in the parking lot of this random mall with a wooden baseball bat.
He ever so calmly walks through the glass doors of this concrete gather place of mainstream following fools. He walks pasts what seems like hundreds of mainstream sheep. They all make sure to stand as far away from him as possible.
Finally he arrives at one of the most mainstream places in the whole mall. The place of gathering of individuals who on the outside seem so much apart from the mainstream but that is about where the deviance ends. Inside this place are those who so daringly openly claim to differ from the mainstream yet you can here one of the latest songs from the controversial rapper, Eminem, playing over the p.a. system.
He storms inside with his bat to the part of the store that has Sponge bob Square pants, Spiderman, and Dickens. He takes his bat and knocks off some of the shit as he keeps saying
: Oh yeah this really looks anti-mainstream
Then he ripped up the Spiderman shirts and started hollering
: Oh yeah I aien�t never heard of this guy. Hell who has ever watched this before? Oh yeah that�s right they made a fucking movie out of it!
Then he headed to the posters and busted them all to pieces. He was beginning to lose total control.
His eyes were starting to turn completely red
Then he busted out the jewelry case. The glass flew everywhere. After that he totally lost it and just started destroying everything.
Within less than half an hour later everything is torn or broken. The individual then stands on top of the counter.
: It is because of people like you, and that damn Blade that no one takes the gothic lifestyle serious anymore. This stores franchise has become yet another part of the mainstream. You claim to be anti-mainstream yet here you are selling Sponge Bob Square Pants, one of the most popular cartoons of this generation. Then on top of that you are playing one of the latest songs of the controversial rapper, Eminem, who not only is highly popular but also now has a movie of his own. This store has been so concerned about profit that it has forgotten its purpose to provide for those that started it. They have forgotten the struggle that the ones of us that are true to this are going through. By only worrying about profit this store has turned gothicness into nothing more than a gothic statement. The Goth�s of today are no different than the preps.
The crowd, that had now surrounded the counter, started to boo him
: Boo me if you wish but that is what they are saying now days. Now is that what you want to here?
Crowd: No!
: Neither do I! But, that is what they are saying, and that is why Goth has become quote unquote socially acceptable rebellion and people like Blade come out of the woodworks saying look mommy I'm a goth.
This guy thinks that Goth is nothing more than a fashion statement, nothing more than a fad!
All of a sudden the lights go off and a loud voice can be heard saying
Voice: Get down Sickle. These people have gotten your point.
When the lights turned back on Sickle was gone and a figure with long black hair and a trench coat can be seen in the distance
The scene fades out with as zoom out of a destroyed Hot Topic!
The scene reopens at the ringside area where we join our three favorite announcers, J-Dogg, Josh, and Rocky.
Josh: I hope Blade gets his ass whooped!
J-Dogg: Calm down boy. Not only will Sickle kick his ass but Draven has never backed down from a challenge.
Silver: I think Blade is hopin for it.
Josh: Who was the other dark figure at the guiotinn
Right as Josh says that the lights turn out, a video comes on the titantron. There are several clips of Sickle busting our car windows, Sickle throwing one individual off of the roof of a building, and several people hitting the mat face first. Then there is a black screen, a slight pause and then the word Sickle came across the screen in flames.Then a clip of Sickle standing after the bloody battle to win the title as Sickle walks out to Seasons in the Abyys by Slayer.
Sickle slides into the ring, and makes a motion for the mike.
: Blade, Blade, Blade, I should have known better than to try to talk about something that really matters. I apologize Orlando I did not mean to give you such a headache. Which reminds me, while I can talk to a certain degree at your level there are certain points in which I do not understand you. One most recent example is the perch I was sat on. What exactly is that supposed to mean? Does it mean perhaps that you think I have been given this title? Have you taken note of all the names I have defeated? Which most interesting while you are not the most recent you are still in the last three. Shit that I come out with? You consistently talk about how you are the DayWalker. I was merely making reference to some of the Native American beliefs that the world is alive, and I do not mean that everything is alive I mean that in this planet. The life on this planet thrives off of this spirit. Everything in nature is not beautiful on the outside but yet there is still something about that catches your eye. It catches the eye because there is a balance in nature, but there is no balance among men. If you look hard enough every single living thing on the planet has a spirit and you can almost feel it.
I am very true to my emotions Orlando and to be quite frank yes to a certain degree there is fear and I do not know why. Do not flatter yourself Orlando. I was trying to explain to you how he operates. I have seen it before at the beginning stage. He finds someone, he messes with their brain until they are determined to kill me. This way he stays free of it. Now as far as you taking the title from me, you had better keep dreaming because come Halloween Horror your dreams will become a nightmare, a realistic nightmare for your wannabe ass. I will once again show you what type of wrestler I am. I will show you why I am the champion. You will find out very soon that Draven is not the one I enlisted. Believe me when I tell you that you will run. As he walks down that ramp, you will no longer feel the sanction of working for your boss. You see I personally wanted Draven to chill on this but then you had to go out and try to tell Draven what to do. Damn man what is wrong with you? First you get yourself involved in another match with me, then you call out Draven. I alone can tear you apart, but you throw in Draven and you at looking at a police investigation.
Whether or not your boss comes out to the match no one will be able to save you from what I will do to you. Only a select few know what I truly am, and I assure you Orlando you are not one of those select few.
But yet you will probably insist that I am all talk and a fake because my finisher is called the Grim Reaper. Why is it called the Grim Reaper? Because once you have felt it it will feel like you have been taken by him. Yes I am very much alive, and inside I am dead, and a man who is dead inside is as dead as a man in the cemetary. To reitterate I am not the Grim Reaper but rather a servant of death, and I do my duty with pride, and even though it sounds morbid with a certain amount of pleasure.
Compared to me you are nothing more than a neophyte, a rookie if you would. Though I do not literally mean that you are a rookie just that in comparison to myself you are. You see Blade you have nowhere near the type of skills that I have. You have nowhere near the type of true wisdom that I have. What is true wisdom you say? True wisdom is found in knowledge and understanding. I have studied fighting and wrestling for quite sometime. I have learned how to read the body, how to dance with the movements of the fight. True wisdom is knowing the right moment to the fight. You do not have true wisdom Orlando.
You have made another error Orlando. This time it is your timing. Your boss will be on my time soon. You know Orlando this is going to acure in a very prestigious time. Who knows maybe someone might rise from the dead, but then again maybe someone will be the dead! Orlando come Halloween Horror you will know the world of true darkness. By entering into the ring at EFW Halloween Horror you are entering a path of destruction, of self-destruction. I promise you will not rally from this defeat. I will ruin you. I will completely demolish every part of you. You will know what it is to be detriment. It is through my deviance that I will get the victory. Make no mistake the dominance of EFW by a dark entity is EFW's kismet.
Orlando, I will jettison you across the ring, break every bone possible, stretch your face until you weep and cry out in pain. Then I will pin you for the 1�.2�..3. and if at any point in time your boss should decide to try to intefere in our match he will face the one that broke him and his brother. You see Orlando , I am the shadow on the moon at night filling your dreams to the brim with fright.
The scene fades out with a zoom in of Sickle standing in the ring and Seasons in the Abyss blaring over the p.a. system