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KMac I'm like lightning man I'm that damn quick, I'll beat you so bad I'll force you to sucke Coren's ....... Eat on that piece of pie. I've got it all man I got the big swanky house, But we all know Hung Lo's dick belongs to a mouse. |
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(Open onto the interior of a dorm
room in Japan, filled with teenage girls,all talking at once.) Don't be nervous Kat-chan,you'll be fine. You'll do great! Do your best. Kat-"Thanks you guys,I needed that." A voice calls over the schools p.a. system. ("Katherine Lyn Baker,Momo Makimura,please report to the front gate,your cab to the airport is waiting.") Friends and well wishers follow them down the hall and out into the courtyard. "You'll do great!" "We believe in you!" "Momo take good care of Kat-chan,you hear!" The two friends, Momo's seeing eye dog intow depart without speaking another word to the crowd,or to eachother. (Meanwhile,back in the U.S.,a lone cry pierces the night.) The singing could be heard for miles, the concert could have gone on all night if not for a unfortunate change in the weather over the,packed,open air arena,everyone thought the band equipment was waterproof,the first set of sparks seemed to come from every direction at once. KMac's burns on his head and chest where only minor but many in the audience where nowhere near as lucky-the injuried outnumbered the dead but not by much. KMac's Navy Seal training comes in handy many are about to be saved... KMac somehow seems at home in this chaos. The smell of burnt flesh hung like a fog over the arena but as the haze of pain lifts from him one thing comes to mind. A Navy Seal never leaves anyone behind... Hours later Kat-chan,Momo, and Gandulf(the dog) are greeted at JFK airport by an employee of the 411 Federation. "Welcome to America girls I hope you'll like it here,my name is John Kauffman i'll be your translater ,please come this way." Kat-chan whispers something to Momo,both giggle,neither tells the nice young gentleman that he needs to wipe his nose,badly. He says nothing mearly blows his nose after finally feeling the tingle. His dog allergies are making his job a double joy. "You'll meet Leroy in the morning,I got you a room for the night,only a double bed for the two of you to share i'm affraid,is that okay with you gals",he takes their chirpish laughter as a yes. Momo steps forward... "A double bed is plenty of room for the four of u-" A (not so) gental hand apon her mouth stopping this international incident before it starts. A worried look (something that will brcome all too familiar to him shortly)crosses his face as the youthful male trys hard to hide his noticable interest behind their luggage. "Such a gentleman" Momo's snide remark echoes differantly from Kat-chan. "Yes,he is." The compliment is sincere. Tonight they sleep,tommorrow thier adventure begins.
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...a darkened dojo is our setting...as
Master Hung Lo in knelt meditating, as an inturruption occurs. "Master Lo sir...your tea...and the camera man you requested" "Thank you Misawa, leave me, so I may talk." "Yes master..." "Thank you for coming on such short notice camera person...for it is very important for me to get my message across...across to a world wide audiance. I was destined from a young age...destined to be better than most. I strived to be better, and I was. I competed in Judo, Tae Kwan Do, Karate, Kickboxing...and I could not be defeated. They, I decided that there was somewhere else to go...THE KUMATE! I destroy all that comes in my path...untill everyone said to stop, you have to face FRANK DUX...he has never met defeat. NEITHER HAVE I! I destroyed the Kumate legend, I crippled him, left him in a puddle of his own body...I WON...I was destined to be THE ONE." takes a sip of tea, and offers some to the camera person, who gladly accepts. "Now, I needed a new challege...a new showcase for my GREATNESS! America...home of Professional Wrestling...the "So-called" greatest atheletes in the world." grabs the camera and stares straing into it "You 4 infidels will learn the meaning of pain, you will learn the meaning of skill, you will learn the meaning of greatness...and you will feel it all....WHEN TOKYO IS BURNING!" Misawa returns to remove the camera man, and Master Lo continues on with his meditation... |
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*camera opens on an alley.....where a
man leans against a bulding.....his lack of motion makes it appear that
he is asleep.......when suddenly he snatches a mosquito out of the
air...smashing it against the concrete* Peter: Twas a good try....too bad your existance was pathetic to begin with.....I guess you are lucky. *suddenly a cat walks into the scene...scavenging for food she begins to nuzzle against the loner* Peter: What is this? A creature attempting to show me affection eh? Thats a first. *the cat, seeminly happy to have found a companion lays to the Right side of Peter* Peter: What a gorgeous specimin of ignorance. Bred to think that humans were a protector you were cast into the cold. Now, in your weakest hour, for some reason you return to one of the same beings which sent you out on your own. *he pets the cat absent mindedly* Peter: I dont guess I can blame you. You are simply fending for your own survival. I too am at a low place friend. I too am reaching for something. Hell I'm in some thing called 411 fed for gods sakes. Cat: Purrrrrrrrr *nuzzling peter more* Peter (a far away look on his face): But my new friend...we are different in one way. I am reaching out to something....my sole intention to destroy it. *his hand takes hold of the feline* Peter: You are reaching out to someone...who will destroy you for the sheer hell of it. *in a quick motion the cats head is now facing backwards...its neck obviously brocken...and a sinister smile crosses Peter's face.* Peter: At least it was mainless little one...that's more than I can say for the fate of any of my up coming opponents. *Peter rises.......and walks away...camera fades* |
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Interior of a Comfort Inn Room It was crazy, he thought. Here he was, about to go into the most public of areas, especially so soon after his lover attempted to kill him, though, deep in his heart, he hoped there would be some reconcilliation. But here he was, ready to go out into the world once again, and this time, very publically. "That will be $40.99 sir," said the desk clerk. What a smarmy attitude on this guy. Maybe he should feel some real pain, instead of just having his feet hurt every day. No, Codek knew that hurting innocents was forbidden, and if he were going to make it in the big leagues, he would have to watch his step. Codek gets into his shabby 1988 Oldsmobile '98, all the while thinking of the ironic name of the car, trying to get his head clear of the cobwebs, trying to focus on the task at hand. Trying..... "I have got to get moving, I have got to get my head into this game, off the past, off my accidents.... too many." His deep state of thought makes him forget he is driving, and nearly hits a car, not a wholly unfamiliar thing to him. Codek knew that he had some adversity ahead of him, and that he would have to fight some people who wanted to hurt him. This was what he wanted. He enjoyed it, and didn't know why. "What the hell am I doing? What the hell am I going to do in there? God, please..... Don't let me kill them.... " Codek had been through too much to let this opportunity slip through his hands. |
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*Shot opens with a room full of swastikas stuck to the walls**Extreme lighting is used on all four corners of the wall**One man sits in the center of the room with his back towards us**Classical music slowly starts to play as the chair sways back & fourth*"Ummmmmm. I adroe this"*Music continues*"My ickle sepcial bunny is hopping around and i don't know why. It should be in it's cage. I want to scracth it's eyes out for what is has done. I want to handcuff the little bunny by it's pause and torture it. Make it squeel, make it cry, make it whimper and pant. Breaking her neck would be the biggest turn on. Hearing the little bones snap into little pieces..ohhhhhhh, orgasmic"*The swastica symbols are clearly blured out*"The biggest joy of life is to watch things suffer. I want to see a cat stoned to death, ummmmmm. I want to get a snake & stab it slowly..see all the snakemen ooze out, ohhhhhhh. It's almost better than a masturbation session, thinking about the suffering of others. I want to see a young helpless 15 year old boy tied up, stoned, sprayed in the eyes, wouldnt it be a work of art if the boys was then covered in honey & dogs were let free on him"*Classical music fades**The chair spins around & he holds a needle. He proceeds to prick himself & eat the blood. He spears little specks of blood across his face. He stabs the needle in further & wipes blood over his face. He paints the swastika on his face with his own blood**The camera is quick to pixalate/censor this*"I'm going to handcuff them people & play my life out. I'm going to then force them to drink urine" *Laughs* "I want to pour some acid in someones ear & hear them scream..Ohhhhh, Excuse me a minute while i mesmorise my cherribs..While i mesmorise the little niggers.." *Pictures of all 5 opponents are stuck on the wall**He goes over to them and licks every one of them. He then sticks needles threw each eye of each opponent**He sits back down in his chair & the music plays again**The chair rocks from side to side**Fade out* |
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(Interior of a motel room just before
sunrise.) Two young women lay asleep in a double bed, tranquil seas of cheap cotton bed linen surrounds them on every side . Each facing the other, still locked in an embrace begun the night before. Their hands surround eachother,their lips nearly touch,the two are almost one. From the chill of night just outside the window a figure of shadow envies the warmth,the unseen light he can never touch. The window shatters from the inside out,the razor thin shards of glass fall everywhere at once the intruder makes no attempt to hide his face from the flying glass,it is mearly phyical pain,the pain inside is all that matters to him now. Gandulf awakens growling,teeth bared,he leeps into the shadows. "One bitch down two to go." A pale voice speaks in a flat line. Easing the,bloody remnates of the dog slowly into the light he finally approaches the girls. Kat reaches for the phone only to find the cord already cut,switching on a endtable lamp Kat can now see the face of her attacker clearly. Peter. Kat-chan grabs the phone and swings it at Peter a blow he only narrowly avoids, at first... A sudden pressure around his neck. Kat-chan pulls hard on the phone cord,nearly cutting off his air supply. Even as his face begins to turn blue he shows no sinds of worry. Siezing the cord,in one fluid motion Peter spins and releases himself,clasping Kat's hands in a vice-like grip. Flipping behind his foe,with a magians speed and a dancers grace he continues his twisted little game. Kat cringes as he whispers into her ear "Don't worry, you little dyke,you're not his type." A voice like far off thunder,much unlike the one before. Kat turns her head as far as the pain would allow"who are you?" " I am hate." The pain of her newly broken arm sends her mind and body reeling. "I am the man you fear." " Big deal, Kat's affraid of everybody,that's why she's on medication." Momo sneers openly." And she's doing okay, you not really anything special you know." Kat-chan laughes inspite of the pain. Peter shatters Kat's other arm.Bone shards erupt from her skin,gleeming in the faiding moonlight like a sharks bloody teeth. Kat falls,her vision spins into a world of almost decipherable colors,she screams,landing with her broken left arm first apon the floor... The sounds of Momo's pain outshadows Kat's own , the sounds of her ribs snapping,struggling just to breath. The bed vibrates with thier every movement,Kat does her best not to think of rape. Peter screams. "YOU WANT MY PUSSY DEAL WITH HER CLAWS!" Momo's laughter is cut short by a swift blow to the head,rendering her unconscious with enough force to cause a concussion. Kat-chan finally faids completely,vowing revenge in a whisper she nolonger has the strength to speak. ************************************************************************ Peter emerges from his bloody revelvary scarred but unbeaten. Around him a new day has begun. |
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interior 1988 Oldsmobile '98 Codek sped down the highway, unsure of the actual reason why, only knowing that the arena was the place to be for now. He needed to get his head clear, and that was his solitude. After being waved by the jagoff guard to the arena, Codek parks his car and breathes slowly, whispering "I don't know what you want from me, but I am here now. Will you please just love me? Please?" Inside the arena Leroy Brown: Hey, what the hell are you doing here so early? Codek: Well, I.. LB: Look, it doesn't matter. I have scheduled you in a match with 5 other wannabe's. Show me what you're made of, or get the hell out of my arena! Codek: Yes Sir. Locker room Codek walks in, and sees a built, tall man sitting on a bench. C:Hey man, what's up? K-Mac:Yo man, Just writing rhymes. Hey, do you know a word that rhymes with orange? C:Uranage? KM: Yeah, that's it! I'll beat you till you are black an orange, then bottom your ass with an Uranage! C:Great. KM: The Name's K-Mac, what's yours? C: Really? KM:Yeah, what, ya know me? C:You could say that...You're a member of Orgasm Salad right? Kmac, happy to be recognized, jumps up. KM:Want an autograph huh? With that, Codek pounces on Kmac, punching him right in the eye. Kmac immediately recovers though, and faster than anyone Codek has seen, Kmac is on the bench, standing and laughing. KM:You must be one of my fans. Nice try, but you're gonna have to do more than... Codek stands up and brushes himself off, and stops KMac mid sentence with a uppercut. --An attempted uppercut, as by the time Codek actually has his fist balled up, KMac is behind him, locking him in a strange hold, and Codek is in unfamiliar territory, the defender. Codek tries to escape, but every time he overpowers Kmac, Kmac just grabs him again. "Just too fast. I see I will have to try a different approach," and with that, Codek stops fighting. Kmac, not sure of what has happened, loosens enough to see Codek's eyes closed. "It seems that like a record, You're stuck" and with that, Kmac uses the final blow on Codek "It's not my fault you suck." |
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* Close up of a badly beaten guy on the
street * KMac: This is a message to anyone who thinks they can beat my ass. Look at this Blackbelt wannabee. 3rd Level Blackbelt my ass. I beat this guy faster than his Dad beats his balls. Codek's down I've only got four more to go. *Guy tries to get up and gets belted with a huge kick* KMac: I'm the best I'm the number one draft pick, In the end you'll be on the ground just like my .... KMac drags a man up a set of stairs to the roof of an* apartmen* KMac: Look up bitch cos you're going down. Fighter: What? *KMac Spin Kicks the anonymous fighter off the building into the dumpster below.* KMac: Peter Hung Lo Codek X and Kat all take this as a warning you can give up and leave with your body in one piece or walk home with your balls in a zip lock bag. * An Ambulance siren goes off in the distance * KMac: Codek you may want to get your running shoes on cos' I'm gonna come down and beat your ass. * KMac runs back to the arena to get a piece of Codek and arrives in the parking lot * KMac: Codek, come out here and fight me like a man. * Codek comes out from underneath a car and smashes KMac's knee with a crowbar. KMac screams in pain * Codek: You think you're my hero well you're not you are nothing but a fly on the wall just another piece of garbage that I have to put up with day in day out. * Codek grabs KMac by the hair * Codek: I can beat you any day and I'll prove it when we get our match. * Codek hits The Stalker through a windshield and spits on KMac * Codek: I'll teach you the meaning of respect. |
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Exterior- Arena Parking Lot Codek saunters off, having been made a fool of for the last time. Interior Arena, Backstage We see a man, Asian, sitting with his eyes closed, appearing asleep. "What brings you to disturb my meditation?" C: I was just looking around. Hung Lo: It matters not, as I could best you easily even in my deep meditated state. Now Leave me, or you will feel no reason left to live. C: Look man, I am just here trying to get my head straight. Hey, can I join you in meditation? I haven't tried it since ... well.. for a long time.... HL:FOOL! This is not for the simple minded- What could you possibly know about the arts? C: :I guess there's only one way to find out then, huh? Suddenly, a voice comes from behind Codek. It is in a very strong English accent. "I wouldn't do that if I were you." Before Codek could spin around, X had punctured his back with what appeared to be a needle, though Codek was too busy being injured to notice. X:yes, YES thats it, FEEL THE PAIN! HL:That's enough X. I will not have this insolent fighting while in my presence. Your presence is as unwelcome as his. Codek falls to the ground in pain as X watches him writhe. X: Yes, you shall fall too you pathetic jap. Your whole culture will die as rapidly as it came. C: :What did you do to me you sick bastard? |
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...we focus in on Master Lo's
Dojo...Misawa, his faithful man-servant, guide's in 5 of Master Lo's
finest students... MHL - "Thank you Misawa...please ask the cameraman to join us..." M - "Certainly master..." Misawa leads in the camera man hired by Master Lo MHL - "Begin shooting camera person...You are the finest students I have ever taught. You have bled, sweated, and even cried like an insolent woman...all is the quest of being masters of our craft. I am proud, you show me proper respect...now...you shall be examples...." ...mere seconds after Master Lo unleashes a fury of kicks and punches that almost incompacitate his finest of students...as one lies motion less, he snaps on an arm bar to a stomache turning SNAP!" MHL - "Now...these were my finest, so good they could best anyone on any day...but to me, they are nothing...they are destroyed...I will destroy you, as you will be a showcase of my greatness...you so-called athletes will be the begining of my finest hour...YOU will learn the meaning of pain, you will learn the meaning of MY skill, you will learn the meaning of MY greatness...and you will feel it all....WHEN TOKYO IS BURNING!" Misawa returns with medical staff to remove the pupils... |
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...a sleek black Cadilac pulls up,
Misawa exits the front seat and opens the door for Master Lo, they are
dressed for a night on the town. MHL - "Thank you Misawa...did you finish your job before we left?" M - "Yes Master Lo, you student are getting the finest of medical care." MHL - "Excellent, I hated to hurt my finest of pupils, but no better example could i have made...If I do it to strangers, no one would care, but 5 pupils, that were like my sons, it hurt me...but enough of that, it had to be done." M - "Master Lo...sir...why are we in such a...a...seedy part of town?" MHL - "Well my faithful man servant...you see...examples are not enough, to truley hurt and defeat an opponent, you have to get inside of them, learn their pain, learn what their fear is...so we are here to get a present, a present for Codek, and this is where we shall find it M - "The Blue Oyster Club master...that is a...a...GAY bar Master Lo." MHL - "How did you know that Misawa?" M - "Um...well...you know Sayama, the driver...I heard him talking about it...yeah..." MHL - " Nevermind you sick little man, we are going to find our present here. You see, our friend has a little secret...a secret that he wants no one to know. It seems our friend is what they would call in his "Nancy Boy"...and his...Lover, how disgusting, works here." M - "Brilliant Master! I understand now...your mind is a finely tuned machine...." MHL - "Yes, my meditations have been very intence latley, for we shall show all why we have come here to America. Codek will learn the meaning of pain, he will learn the meaning of skill, he will learn the meaning of greatness...and he will feel it all....WHEN TOKYO IS BURNING!" Misawa pays the cover charge as they reluctantly enter the Blue Oyster Club. |
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Interior locker room We see Codek, slowly getting up from the floor. Damn that bastard. My back is killing me.. Oh god! That sick freak! Codek dashes out of the locker room to search for X, entering the hallway, which for some reason is dimly lit. X: Yes, come to me.... I am here... Codek closes his eyes and breathes in very deeply...his body and breathing both moving very slowly C: I know where you are. And I intend to find out what you did to me. You can tell me now, or I will make you tell me. X attacks Codek from behind, grabbing him by the shoulder, to find that Codek doesn't move. C:(quietly) No... Not this time. Codek slowly turns around to face his attacker, and extends his arm up. Expecting a punch, X quickly dodges, but to no avail. Codek presses his outstretched index finger and makes contact with X's temple. X immediately screams in anguish, as Codek looks on. C: (softly)Tell me what you did to me. Tell me what I want to know. X: I ain't tellin you any..... OH GOD!! NO! X tries to move, but he can't. He falls to his knees, and his guard drops completely. C: (whispering) Tell me what I want to know. Tell me now or suffer more. X falls to the floor, unable to move at all, and tries to gurgle out some words, but nothing comes out. Codek releases the hold, and stares blankly at his adversary. C: I will find you again, and when I do, there will be answers. Until then, Enjoy your new memories. We see X on the ground in a pool of drool, his eyes closed, motionless save for his breathing. Exterior arena C: I've got to get out of this place. Where the he.... Oh, dear god, what did I do?! Codek gets in his 1988 Oldsmobile '98 and speeds off, driving, trying to get away.... C:What did I do? Where, What happened? I have got to clear my head. I have got to get some answers.. I have got to get.. Codek drives by the Blue Oyster Club C:...Laid... Codek enters the Blue Oyster Club, not sure what to expect, as he had been here before, but with Sam. Sam was always good to him, right up until.. Codek wasn't sure what caused him to flip out like that, but for some reason Sam wanted him dead, and all people like him dead. A waitress Codek knew had been stabbed by Sam, who knows what would happen to him if he stayed in this club. Surely Sam would be looking for him. Codek gazes around the bar quickly, staying in the shadows to avoid immediate exposure. He knew he shouldn't be here, but maybe, just maybe he could find someone new... Or at least someone for tonight. As Codek looks, he overhears someone yell HL:...WHEN TOKYO IS BURNING!" Knowing the voice, Codek flees the club, not wanting a repeat performance of earlier. Getting into his beat up car, Codek drives to the local McDonalds and gets his usual. 2 Big macs and a large diet coke. He had his weight to consider. Codek sees a man looking with a pecuiliar grin at the Karate school across the street in the mini mall. |
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* KMac sees Hung Lo looking in McDinalds
* KMac: Craving for a cheeseburger lard ass. MHL: You are inferior to .... KMac: Shut your mouth ever heard the saying put up or shut up. MHL: Do I take that as a challenge you inferior being. KMac: Hell Yeah * KMac and Hung Lo go at it for several minutes and both men are busted open * MHL: You shall never defeat the master * MHL goes for a huge kick KMac has hit the ground and doesn't get up * MHL: What The..... * MHL hits the ground * X: Another victim of my needles HAHAHA! * X hits the ground after a shot with a bin * Kat: Yeah that'll hold him off for a while. * Codek comes out of McDonalds and hits The Stalker on Kat * Codek:I'm going to beat all of you losers * Codek hits the floor after a Super Kick from KMac and KMac passes out all 5 wrestlers are out * * Tony Schiavone is walking down the street * TS: WHAT A MATCH THIS IS GOING TO BE THE GREATEST MATCH EVER! |
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Note to Conk : Destoying your five
opponents at the one time doesn't make for a good post or good teamwork
or a good story. Posts like this will cause you to lose. I want your
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Consider it Terminated Unfortunately Time constrictions Yada Yada |
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I understand the time constraints, man.
We're cool. I just wanted to give you the heads up. Beyond over-booking
yourself (who do you think you are, the Ultimate Warrior? Later. |
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"Bob !? where are you Bob ?! " Tracy yelled out as
she walked through the mall. Angrily she went from store to store looking for Bob, "That Big idiot it gonna cost me my job , Im gonna kill that stupid sob when I get my hands on him." Tracy though to herself. "Arghhh !" she cried out loud , causing several passerby's to stare at her ,but after seeing the look on her face they quickly moved on. "I just want to see the Mall, and maybe get some new shoes" Tracy mumbled under her breath mocking bob's speech. But she had made the mistake letting him get out of his sight for only a few seconds , and he was gone. Infuriated she continued to mumble, very less than ladylike things under her breath, as she searched for him, "I gotta put that big lummox on a leash" she said to herself and she paused in her tracks. "Of course, A leash !" she yelled out and she quickly turned around and headed began looking for the pet store. And sure enough , at the back of the store, there he was, a giant of a man , playing with the puppies and a few gathered children around him , all of them laughing as he would play with the puppie's or tell the kids Knock Knock Jokes. Composing herself, she walked into the store with a smile on her face. "Bob sweetie ?" she asked sweetly "It's time for us to go" "Awww, Tracy , can't I just stay 5 more minutes ? " Bob asked hopefully "Please just so I can tell one more Knock Knock joke" Upon hearing this the gathered children began to clap happily with happy expectant looks on their faces ,a few of the children even pleaded for just one more Knock Knock joke . . 'Children should be seen and not heard ' Tracy thought to herself as she gritted her teeth "Im sorry Bob, if we don't go now, we'll miss our flight"she said ,managing somehow to sound as if she too were dissapointed in having to leave. Crestfallen , Bob said goodbye to all the children , gave em all hugs. and they all waved goodbye to him as they left the store. ----------------------------------------------------------- Later, at the airport. . . "How long will it take to get there Stacy " Bob asked as they found their seats on the plane "2 hours or so Bob , we'll be able to check into the hotel and get something to eat for dinner" Tracy replied "Oh great then, that leaves us plenty of time " Bob explained happily "Time for what Bob ?" Tracy asked, not really wanting to know the answer " Well I heard they have this great water park there with slides, pools, waves machines . . ." Bob continued on happily with this for sometime. Tracy just closed her eyes and put on her headphones to try to drown him out. It was going to be a long flight for Tracy... |
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Dark clouds fill the sky. Highone strolls
down the street, the cold drizzle dampening his ongoing journey through
life. He knows there is only one destination, and it lies a last breath
away. The wind picks up, as does the rain, and damp has begun to rapidly
turn to drench. Highone zips up the front of his jacket, as the rain now
seems to be coming from all directions. The scene reminds him of Forest
Gump's experience with rain in Vietnam, and a sly grin crosses his face.
It could be the last grin in awhile, as the future is forever uncertain. One thing is certain though, and it's a need for a warm, and ever-so-important, DRY, four walls and a roof. Highone ducks into a local joint, and strolls to the bar. The bartender finishes serving the only other customer in the place, and meanders over to serve Highone in rapid anticipation of not getting a tip. Bartender: What can I get ya? Highone: A little courtesy, a clean glass, two ice cubes, and a double of Coca-Cola. Bartender: That supposed to be funny? Highone: What, asking for a clean glass? Bartender: This is the bar. You want a Coke? There's a vending machine in the back. Get up, and get it yourself. Highone's ears perk up... Highone: You see, it's harder to beat a man senseless when I'm drunk. Here's ten dollars. Buy me a Coke. Bring me the change. Get up, get it, got it? Bartender: Er...yessir. This momentary pause in conversation allows Highone to survey the room. The bartender is what you would expect in a dive like this. His waxed back hair is only outdone by the sweatstains on his shirt and yellow teeth. The bar is decrepid at best, but simplicity is fine. A little grime never hurt anyone, it's dry, and it's warm. The other bar patron is a woman. She's a barfly, the kind Highone knows too well. "It's Raining Men" echoes in the background... Bartender: Your Coke, sir. The machine couldn't take a $10, so I bought it myself. Here's your ten back, sir. Highone: Nothing is ever lost by courtesy. It pleases him who gives, and him who receives. Thus, like mercy, it is twice blessed. Keep the ten, and fetch me a double of your second finest bourbon! The bartender, having temporarily learned a lesson he will surely forget when the next customer arrives, scurries off. Highone contently pops the lid on his Coke, and notices the barfly checking him out. He nods his head, and she blushes. She gets up from her stool, and walks over to Highone. As she gets closer, Highone realizes she was not blushing; it was just a matter of the amount of cheap makeup she had splattered on her face. Barfly: Hi, my name is... Highone: Slim Shady? Barfly: No. It's Mandy. Highone remembers when a friend once told him that every girl named Mandy was hot. If only that friend were here to see this. Highone: A friend once told me that every girl named Mandy is hot. She's blushing again. Or is she? Who the fuck knows... Mandy: So...I've never seen you here, so I can't ask if you come here often. (she chuckles at her own self-amusement) Highone: I've never been here before. To this bar, to this town... Mandy: So then what are you doing here? Highone: I'm a traveller looking for life experience, on a quest for knowledge. Mandy: I am a telemarketer. So, you're pretty ripped. Are you here for the 411Fed show? Highone: The 411Fed show is here. I am in the same town, and I will be at the 411Fed show, but I am HERE for myself. Mandy: Did you hear about all those fights some of those 411Fed clowns have been getting in all over town? Highone: Until I am approached, I have no concern. I judge a man on his character, and not the number of teeth he has knocked out. Mandy: Well watch out. There are some jerks out there. One guy tried to attack some poor 17 yr. old girl. Highone: If it is the girl I have heard of, they may have underestimated her claws. Mandy: Well, whatever happened, I hope they got their asses kicked. They had it coming... Highone: Mandy, we all have it coming... Bartender: <ahem> Your bourbon, sir.. Highone: Thanks Jeeves. Get me another bourbon, and get this lady another one of whatever poison she's drinking... Mandy: Vodka straight... Ewwwwww..... Bartender: Yes sir, right away. Anything else? Highone: Yeah, change this music. First I come in, and "It's Raining Men" is playing. Now, I hear "YMCA"? What kind of dive is this? Bartender: Oh, sir, that's not us. It's the bar next door, "The Blue Oyster Club". Between you and I, sir, it's a bar for them homos. Highone: Ah...say no more. Highone senses there is trouble in the air... Mandy: (whispers) I don't know your name, but would you like to come to the back with me, smoke a joint, and let me give you head after my Vodka straight? Highone: ABSOULT-ely! Unfortunately, that wasn't the kind of trouble Highone knew was on the horizon... |
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Master Lo is in deep mediatation, as
he thinks he had Codek's weakness pinpointed, Misawa enters.... M - Master Lo, I have news on your match... MHL - You mean other than I shall win...? M - There has been a change. MHL - WHAT KIND OF CHANGE? M - It is no longer a 6 way match...it is a...a... MHL - What? M - a 9 person match Master. The new compeditors are Highone, Bob and The Darkness Reaper. MHL - I see that they are affraid of me, so they have sent more of their pathetic infedels to try and take me out in one night. Misawa, call for my students, I must begin a new training regiment...and Misawa....Go down town, and Find Codek...Tell him we need to speak....before TOKYO BURNS! |
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Exterior McDonalds We see Codek chomping down his grub, looking across the street at a man with a strange look in his eyes. As Codek decides to investigate, a man jumps out in front of his car. C: Hey! Are you ok? Misawa: Boy am I glad I found you! Master Lo requires your presence immediately. C: You mean that freak at the club? The guy who almost got me killed? Yeah, I BET he needs me. Misawa: No sir, I implore you, please. He will meet you at the Blue Oyster Club, no violence will befall you. C: Very well, hop in. Misawa:While I appreciate your hospitality, I will walk. Master does not approve of people helping me. C: Suit yourself, It's only a few miles anyway. Codek drives off, not sure what to expect of his former opponent. As Codek arrives to the club (yet again) he remembers the first reason he arrived. Man, was he needing to get laid, and badly. But nobody here would fit the bill. Sure, there were leather guys, and the normal beefcakes, but nobody worth Codek's time. Nobody ....interesting. Hung Lo: I am glad you could make it. First I must dissuade your fears. I am not here to attack you, nor am I here to, how you say, Pick you up? C: Gee, thanks. But what the hell are you doing here anyway? You do know what kind of club this is right? Hung Lo: It matters not. I am here to find you. Do you know of our new adversaries? C: No. and what is this "our" business? Hung Lo:I have decided you are worthy of my attention. C: How kind of you. Now tell me what you know. Hung Lo: Highone has arrived. Misawa told me of his presence when he left to fetch you. Where is Misawa anyway? I told him to arrive minutes ago. C: He walked. I offered him a ride, and he refused. Hung Lo: That FOOL! I will beat him for this! C: He told me of your rule, and thats why he didn't get in. Hung Lo: No, I am going to beat him for even getting an offer! He should have just gone on about his business. Good help is so hard to beat these days. C: Nice pun. Hung Lo:At any rate, Highone is next door. Look for him to be a key player in our match. Kat is also a great adversary, especially since Peter left his mark on her before he left. I know you met X.... C:And If I meet him again, I am going to kill him. Not knowing where that anger came from, Codek continues C: Not literally of course, er... uhhh.... Hung Lo:I understand. You have a few other opponents as well. Bob is a fun loving kind of guy. or so I hear. He may be someone we need to talk to. I know nothing of Salv or The darkness reaper. We will need to investigate. C: What exactly are you proposing? Hung Lo:An alliance. C:But just the two of us? We need one more. |
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...we enter Master Lo's Dojo...Misawa
is lying on the floor in explainable pain... MHL - No no no Codek...that is all wrong. Codek - What do mean Lo? Misawa is laying in a pool of blood. MHL - Yes, i see...but anyone can bloddy a pathetic man servant...But he still wishes to fight. Codek - I see where you are going, but i did whoop his ass. MHL - And whoop it you did. Now, on to more pressing matters. MISAWA!..UP! We have many adversaries, and we need to learn everything about they, disect them, then destroy them. Cadek - X has to DIE...not for real...er... MHL - I understand Codek, we will take him out, and you may have that pleasure. And be more asertive, you are a powerful man...Try it. Codek - Ok...MISAWA...go detail my car, or i'll whoop your ass again! M - Yes master Codek. Codek - Master Codek, I kinda dig that. MHL - Yes Codek very good. Now, we must find out all we can about Salv and The Darkness Reaper. You see, we will find what makes them tick, what makes them powerful, then they will realize our skill, they will realize desire, they will realize it all...WHEN TOKYO'S BURNING! Codek - What does that mean any way? MHL - I have much to teach you...Soyama....MY CAR! Master Lo and Codek go to the car...as The Darkness Reaper looks on from outside the dojo... |
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(O.O.C. This takes place before
proceeding post.) ( Open to a ordinary looking street in NYC.) The eyes. A hunters eyes. The eyes of one stalking another. A predators eyes. The eyes of one who means to extinguish another. Kat's eyes. Eyes that lock apon the Cadilac of one Hung Lo,she had seen the 411 Wreck'd program the night before,from the cold unyielding,comfort, of a hospital's bed. She had seen her prey enter a Dojo,to her a sacred place,his dojo,a fellow martial artist must be warned. The clubs 6' 6" bouncer the last obstacle in her way. Thru a pair of undersized headphones could be heard the unmistakable words " don't break my heart, my achey-breaky heart ",he watches her approach with a reluctant curiousity. Bouncer : "Can I help you miss?" He says it with a practiced grin. Kat : "Can you?" Bouncer : " No probally not." Kat : "I have an appointment. Bouncer : "You,have an appointment here. The barrel chestted bouncer can barely contain his laugther at the sight of the slight framed teenage girl attempting just to pull herself out of a pouring rain. He sees no fear in her eyes. Eyes focussed apon his own. Kat : "Yes,Tokyo is burning." The jolly giant of a man steps backward. Bouncer : "You do have an appointment here,go right in. Kat responds to the large gentalman holding open a door twice with a polite bow. Bouncer : They've been expectting you for some time Ms.Baker. Kat : "Please,call me Kat." She gives a shy smile. "Couldn't hail a cab." A pop of laughter escapes him beore he can catch it, before he can again speak he looks into her eyes, and he sees that it's okay-she needed to see a smile just then anyway. "Don't worry,i'll be fine" She reasssures him. She leaves the dark dirty nearly abandon streets and enters a place even more dessolete of human life. But what can you expect for a Tuesday. Many of the weekend regulars are still too hung-over to find the door no matter order a drink. Master Hung Lo waits at a nearby table. Master Hung Lo : " You are ten minutes late gaijin." Kat : "Hai,sumimasen,sensei Hung Lo,hazukashiku omou watashi o no." Master Hung Lo : "Warui kotobaiz gaijin." Kat : " Hai, sumimasen." "What?" Codek asks returning to the table after nearly five mintues in the bathroom. Kat says nothing,they don't make an entirely uncute couple. Codec catches her look,he understands,and then he acts. One sly little wink. One slight little laugh. Gallows humor. If Master Hung Lo got the joke, he dismissed it. "Let's talk about your match. Obviously, you're in no shape to continue. He paused for a moment, savoring the taste of the secret he was about to impart. "Peter is no longer with us. I've seen to that." He smiled. "Consider it a gift...for Momo." ******************************************************************************* Meanwhile in NYC. A young blind women lays within a hospital bed,barely alive. Her unseen protecter ever watching from the shadows. |
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The late afternoon has faded into a
blueish dusk. Highone stumbles out of the nameless bar with a contented
look on his face. Hunger has set in, and it's time to continue on. Highone
hails a cab. "Take me to the nearest sushi joint..." A few minutes of rest later, the cab jerks to a halt, and the jolt awakens Highone. He pays his fare, and steps out onto the cold pavement, black as the night that has overtaken dusk. Highone admires his surroundings; a pair of sneakers draped over a telephone wire, a bright, orange neon sign exclaiming, "Quick Sang's; Home of Fast Food-shi", a darkened, empty dojo, a black Cadillac, and a number of tiny, glowing eyes staring from the pitch black alleys and gutters. A stray cat pauses, and suddenly pounces on an unaware rat. Highone notes the eternal battle that is life in all forms. He strolls into Quick Sang's, and grabs a seat at a small, square table. Two spring rolls, and a cup of soup, later his spirit has been recharged. On his way out, a flyer catches his eye. It is for the dojo next door. Something tells me I am here for a reason. It is somehow my destiny... He walks out of the resturaunt, and crosses the street to the dojo. The streelight illuminates a number of trophies in a case, as well as some framed pictures and kendo sticks on the wall. The dojo is obviously closed, and Highone isn't looking to resist police tonight, so he walks a little further down the block to the Cadillac. As he approaches the car, Highone senses he is being watched. He remembers the cat's earlier use of night as a cover, and he has no intention of becoming prey. The tint on the windows makes it impossible for Highone to see anything other than the reflection of the street lights. Suddenly, Highone feels a slight shift in the air. Spontaneously, he ducks left as the reflection of a hand with a knife suddenly appears in the car window! Highone's reaction gives way to the attacker hitting the window, and allows him to quickly grab the unknown assailant's wrist. He turns around, and using a wrist leverage technique, twists the assailant around, arm to his back, in the process. He still has not seen the face of this man attacking him. Highone pushes the man away with a kick to the backside. Before him stood a strange Asian man with a bruised face and swollen nose. Highone: Keep your knife. You have already shown your cowardice. Stanger: I do not know how you were able to avoid my blade the first time, but I assure you it will be stained with your blood in a matter of time. Highone: Action is to be hidden behind apparent stillness, just as a cat, waiting motionless in front of a mouse hole is poised for a deadly pounce the instant the mouse appears. Thus one should be totally concentrated at all times without using outer force. It's called the Tao of the Tai Chi Chaun. Check it out sometime, since you'll have plenty of time while you recover from the beating you are about to receive. It looks like it won't be your first of the day. Enough... <Highone motions with his hand for the attacker to come attack> Stranger: You will feel the wrath of Misawa... Misawa lunges at Highone, who jumps out of the way. The errant stab leaves a huge scratch on the Cadillac's front panel. Misawa roundhouse kicks Highone's chest, and follows up with another quick slash. Highone barely ducks the knife, which ends up breaking the driver side window. Highone grabs a stunned Misawa, who reverses, and throws Highone onto the roof of the car. Misawa hops on top and quickly tries to stab Highone again, who rolls back, and up. Another missed stab, and another wound to the Cadillac, as the blade rips a hole in the roof material. Misawa charges Highone, who dodges out of the way, which sends Misawa off the roof, and crashing onto the hood of the car. The knife flies out of his hand. Highone jumps down from the roof, and makes a "dusting off his hands" motion. Highone: It's bad enough you're a coward, but now you're fuckin' with a man's ride! Messin' with a man's car is like playing with his emotions... Misawa crawls off the roof, and again rushes Highone. Highone counters with a jumping knee strike which dazes Misawa enough for Highone to lock on the Thumb-to-Throat Choke Hold. Misawa slowly begins to fade into black. Misawa: <gurgles> I will never tell you who my master is... Highone's mind is racing. The adrenaline is still coursing through his veins as Misawa passes out. Coward. Attacks from behind, and yet who is the one laying unconcious? He knows nothing about honor. Coward!!!! Try to take my life, and yet who is the one who is at my mercy?!?!?!?!!! Highone drags the unconcious Misawa over to the curb as the rage continues to course through his veins. He places Misawa's head halfway on the curb. The adrenaline is still pumping! Highone bends down and splashes some water in a puddle from the earlier rain into his face. He then splashes some water onto Misawa's face. Misawa slowly comes through, and begins coughing. Highone swiftly grabs Misawa's shirt, whips him up, arches back, and hits a series of pressure points on Misawa. Misawa: Oh my god! You paralyzed me from the neck down! I'll never walk again! Highone: No, no. You'll be fine...in about ten hours. And hey, if you were paralyzed, would you still be standing up? Highone lets go of Misawa's shirt. He chuckles, as Misawa remains in a standing position. Highone looks in the car for a piece of paper to write on. Three drinks in the cup holders...who is the third person who rode along with Misawa and his master? Highone finds a crumpled McDonalds receipt in the back. He whips out his pen, and scibbles a message onto the back: " Make sure you know what you're getting into before you bite. It could be bad for your health..." Highone folds the message in half, and places it in Misawa's pocket. Misawa: If you were a real man, you would kill me as I stand before you. My master will avenge me! You better wa-..MmmMmmmMmph... Highone hits another exposed pressure point which locks Misawa's jaw. Misawa: MmmmMMMMmpph!! MMmmMMMpph!!! Highone: You have dishonored your master through your shameful display of character, and your lack of fighting ability. I have left you the ability to move your neck so that you may bow your head in shame while you stand here! You'll have your speech back in 10-15 minutes. Make sure to tell your friends good morning... Highone wanders off into the night in hopes of procuring a soft bed. Somewhere, a motel waits with a hot shower and a Continental breakfast. Three grins today. Not too bad... |
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A few hours later , Bob and his manager had finally
arrived to their destination , carrying all of their luggage Bob smiled
as he loaded them up into the trunk the cab Tracy had hailed , all 12
bags, with little effort. "At least he's good for something " Tracy thought to herself as she got into the Cab and gave the cab the address of the motel they were headed too , luckily it was only a 10 min drive. A visit to a children's hospital where Bob actually had somehow gotten a clown outfit to entertain the sick children, and two hours later They finally made it to the Motel , Just before sunshine , Tracy sent Bob to his room , she returned to hers and was asleep before her head hit the pillow. ---------------------------------------------------------- Bob slept through the night , but sometime around sunrise a strange noise woke him up , getting out of bed , a little groggy , he went to the bathroom to throw some water on his face. Then he heard it , a dog yelping in pain , following closely by people yelling , quickly putting on a pair of pants he ran outside to Tracy's room , bashing the door down and he ran in concerned for her safety. She nearly jumped out of bed in fright as he barged in "BOB WHAT THE FU.. HECK ARE YOU DOING" Tracy yelled, as she quickly pulled the bed sheets up to cover herself. "Im sorry Tracy , I-I heard some screaming and I came to see if you were ok " he said, bashfully averting his eyes "Well it wasnt me Bob" Tracy replied "Now would you please leave Bob, im not decent" "Sorry Tracy " Bob said covering his eyes as back up , walking into the wall as a result. After closing her Door , he looked around to try to see where the noise came from he saw a man just in the Distance walking away , and at the far side of the Motel one of the rooms had a door slightly open. Jogging up to the door , he knocks politely first but there is no answer , he opens the door slowly , looking inside "Hello ?" Bob says quietly , inside the room is a mess , broken lamps , blood on the wall , and two women , barely dressed lying on the floor ... Bob is simply horrified. Momo then awakes , groggily opening her eyes , the morning's harsh light shining through the door, hurting her eyes , the light outline a huge silhouette of a man standing in the doorway. The huge man walks over to Kat , his hand reaching for her face. Momo , slowly reaches for the Bedside lamp lying on the floor beside her , broken , but with very deadly sharp edges. "STAY AWAY FROM HER YOU BASTARD" she screams as lunges towards him with the lamp. Moving far too quickly a man of his size has the right too he ducks under her charge, she lunges again , Blinded by hate again , he manages to avoid her , finally he manages to grab her arms in a tight , but not painful grip, in her fury she never noticed he was trying to talk to her the whole time. She struggles until her fury is spent , exhausted she collapses and looks directly into the face of man who attacked her. Its not him. It's the face of a stranger , a man with large gentle eyes , he talking softly to her , gently , she has never in her life seen a face with such sincere compassion for another human's plight. "I wont hurt you " he finally heard him say "I just want to help, please calm down , I won't hurt you. Not knowing why , she knows she can trust this man , she slumps, exhausted as he carefully lays her down gently, getting her a pillow. He quickly goes back over to the still figure of Kat , thankfully she can see her still breathing ,knowing she safe she falls unconscious. Kat awakens look around groggily she see a large man over her , with large gentle eyes, she doesnt know this face . . "Im Bob " he says simply "I heard some noise and I came running "I'm K-Kat" she whispers hoarsely weakened from her ordeal " My friend is she ... " "She's Ok" Bob replies as he places a pillow under Kat's head "Don't try to talk , Im going to get help Ill be right back" he said gently "I-I must" Kat beings "Shhhhhh , Im getting help, Ill be right back " he says gently.. exhausted she closes her eyes... perhaps it was the medication , or her exhaustion , but she knew this was someone she knew wouldnt hurt her.. She closes her eyes, and falls unconscious, as she hears the large man run out of her room, yelling for help.. |
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(OCC-Sorry for the exceedingly long post
but I haven’t done any others so it makes up for the lost in-game time,
so this story covers the time all throughout the post)
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A fight to the finish. |
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The
smell of smoke and gasoline again invaids the reapers memory. (Interior
of the womens locker room,a small albino woman helps Kat change for the
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Black violently turns to red... Highone: Whaaaa---- A burst of sunlight crashes into his half-squinted eyes. Highone: Damnit, forgot to close the curtains... As sleep has been spoiled, Highone twists and turns a few times, and finally sits up. He pushes the paisley, synthetic fibered sheet down, hops out of bed, and throws a pair of checkered, flannel sweats on to cover up. "This is central..." "Central, this is 2-9-2. Looks like we're done here. Heading back, check..." "...2-9-2, check..." The buzz of police scanners alerts Highone, and flashes of the Cadillac incident the night before run through his mind. Fearing nothing, and prepared to face reality, Highone walks to the hotel room door to investigate further. The hallway reveals a leaving police officer, an oversized brute, and a beautiful brunette in silk pajamas with SM on the lapel. Highone: What's going on here? Bob: There was a break in! I heard some noise, and rushed to help. I think I may have saved two young ladies' lives... Highone: No shit? Stacy: No, no, no... truth is, no person was found to have broken in. If anything, he scared the living daylights out of two innocent teen girls in the middle of the night... Highone: No shit? Bob: <embarrassed> Yeah, I guess I did scare them. But, I was just trying to help. Mister, you didn't see the two teen girls wearing nighties in the hallway earlier? Highone: No...shit! Stacy: Oh, ha ha. Was I supposed to laugh? You're in pretty good shape for a comedian.. Highone: Yeah, my PUNCH lines are the best. Anyways, you've already got your STAND UP guy...(motions to Bob) Bob: Hahaha...you are funny mister. I'm here for my first 411match. I am wrestling against eight other people. I figure my odds are about one in eight... Highone: So what are your names? Stacy: My name is Stacy Macyntyre. Be nice, and you can call me Stacy... Bob: My name is Bob. People call me Bob. I'm from Idaho. I'm hoping to make enough money to buy back the farm I was rais-... Stacy: Have you told him enough yet? You don't even know his name... Highone: I am Highone. Your names, the places you are from, and such trivialities are not important. Speak not a word, and I will still know the slightest detail about you. Stacy: Real deep... Highone: Silk, personalized pajamas. Early morning, and yet her hair is still pulled back into a bun. Nails, manicured. I'd wager that you are Bob's manager. He is the brawn, and you are the proverbial brains. No doubt you're history is in business, but there is more to you than meets the eye. Beauty can be a disguise for danger. Bob: What do you mean danger? Stacy's look has become very uneasy, but in her calculating mind, she is already formulating a plan on what steps to take next. She quickly pipes in... Stacy: Are you finished? Bob, this guy is really bothering me. Bob: Mister, I think you better go back in your room. Bob steps up, and stares down into Highone's face. Highone: Bob, you are a brave and noble fellow. I respect your attempt at helping those girls earlier, but pay attention when I tell you this. I am debuting in that same 411Fed match, and you would be wise to ease up. Crossing me can be like trying to leap a canyon in two leaps. Stacy: Bob, it's okay. Go get me some ice from the machine... Bob: Okay Stacy. I will see YOU later Highone, and YOU better be nice to Stacy while I'm gone or someone will be sorry!!! Bob walks off, leaving Highone and Stacy in the hall. Stacy: I'm sorry about that. He's VERY protective. It's SUCH a hassle. But, he is going to be very successful, and wealthy, and I'm sure you understand I have to protect my interests. Good thing for you, huh? Highone: By sparing him what was to come from his aggression, you were looking out for HIS interests I assure you. Stacy: So have you ever thought about having a manager? I mean, if you do well in this match, you can always use a little help. Highone: You are quite the hawk Stacy Macyntyre. Your actions are effortless, circling your prey, but this is a rabbit you will not catch. Stacy: Hmmph...more like a rat! Stacy storms back into her room huffing and puffing. Highone gives another sly, cynical, signature grin, and walks back into his room. He kicks the door with the back of his foot, calls the desk to buy an extra night at the hotel so he can extend checkout time, shuts the curtains, and plops down for a nice little power nap before the show. ---------------------------------------- Medical staff rushes by a stretching Highone. His headphones blaze with "Bob-N-I" by RZA... "...you're listenin, while this grade's blisterin, I'm in the clouds like my man Calrisian, Lando, bust shots like Marlon Brando..." Tonight's the night. He has studied his opponents. For those he cannot beat physically, he brings his mind, sharp as a sword, and spirit, strong as a shield. "...watch out for the killer bee sting..." Highone lights three incense, and becomes lost deep in meditation hoping to draw strength and endurance. Tonight, he is Fist of Legend. Tonight, he is Hell's Wind Staff. |
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* KMac is stretching backstage and
Codek appears * Codek: Hey I think it's clear that we had a misunderstanding * KMac stares blankly back * Codek: And I think we need to work together * KMac still doesn't comment and Codek is getting frustrated * Codek: He he he I get your joke seriously what do you say it's our best shot. * KMac says nothing and Codek is at boiling point * C: That's it screw you screw everybody I am gonna win this damn match myself! * KMac suddenly explodes with a flurry of punches on Codek. They punch each other with the flowing going back and forth util security breaks up the fight * C: That's it KMac that was your last shot now you're screwed. * KMac sees the opening * KMac: Hey I'm not as screwed as your mom! * Codek runs toward KMac but is held back by security * C: I'll Hand you your ass on a platter. |
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*The Reaper escapes the motel quickly,
with all the built up rage he had never killed anyone, he knows what they
will try to do but he doesn’t know what they can do. This is the first
time in The Reaper’s life he had felt remorse, his memories flood in
again while The Reaper attempts to block them out but instead realises
what he was saying was a lie as images of him going on a rampage killing
inferior women and children, The Reaper laughs at the joke he thought to
be remorse* *The Reaper walks out of the dull, cheap motel with dull carpet and dull wallpaper, he passes to quickly to determine a colour as the person at the attendant he had seen before again asks if hell be staying, he leaves quickly as he hears a scream from the other room, someone must of seen the body* Attendant: Stay there, I’m calling the police The Reaper: I can’t let you do that *The Reaper smashes the phone to pieces and grabs the attendant by the hair* Attendant: Please stop! The Reaper: [enraged] NO! *The Reaper starts t punch and claw at the inferior woman’s face until she is bleeding and crying furiously, people run and The Reaper knocks two down and escapes to outside the hotel, he flags a cab and notices his driver is the same driver as before, the cab is dirty yellow on the outside not appearing to be in good repair but the inside is shiny, red velvet, very clean with only the smell of smoke* Taxi Driver: It’s… yo… you (fearing for his life) The Reaper: Take me to the arena and your life will be saved *The taxi driver now drives off hastily going in the direction of where they came, the taxi driver is a short, fat and bald man who could easily be intimidated, his attitude on the way to the motel was severely different as then he was a disgruntled fat man but now he was a timid, fat man. The Reaper laughed to himself and thought about ending the man’s misery right now* The Reaper: So fatty, what’s your name? Taxi Driver: Murray *Suddenly another flash of memories flooded The Reaper’s sick and twisted mind, this time of a tall man with medium build and brown hair, the letter’s M, Ma, Ma* Taxi Driver: Sir, your stop [still scared] *The Reaper knowing that his match is next decides to save his energy and frustration and instead of killing him for interrupting his train of thought he would instead ignore the fat man and allow him to live* The Reaper: Don’t expect thanks, you tub of shit *The Reaper enters the building even though he heard a whisper come out of the taxi driver, the arena is quite boring with white walls and various objects around like cabinets and brooms standing up near janitor closet doors, he continues further as he sees a worker who tells him curtain in ten minutes, he continues walking through the plain hallways as if they were endless until he comes across a locker room, a women’s locker room, The Reaper decides to put them out of their misery before they can make more babies, he laughs to himself at the thought of hanging the women but never letting them die, he notices Kat coming out of the locker room and decides to go in, he encounters a small oriental girl* Oriental Girl: Hi, my name’s Pink Mary, what the hell are you doing in the locker room? *He looks around and sees women covering themselves and some attempting a scream* Pink Mary: Are you The Darkness geek I hear Kat’s fighting? The Reaper: Inferior whore, you’ll pay for that comment! *He grabs Pink Mary by the throat and lifts her high and begins to slam her against the wall until she is bleeding, a guard runs in, his previous friend John* John: Let her go Reaper! The Reaper: NO! The whore will pay! *John holds a gun to The Reaper’s head, The Reaper puts her down and instead of hurting John, he respects him more for it, Pink Mary looks scared and is bleeding a very little amount of blood from the mouth but she runs to the back of the locker rooms* The Reaper: I’m s… s… so…, my match is next, I must go John: You can’t face your demons, can you? The Reaper: I am a demon! John: No, you’re a normal man with fear and insecurities just like everyone else. The Reaper: I’M NOT! *The Reaper now grabs John by the throat and John is able to get his gun easily, so The Reaper disables him from moving his arms and begins to choke harder and harder, but he lets go and John just lies there looking at him as if he was betrayed but understandably* *The Reaper leaves knowing that if he had of stayed any longer he would have killed his friend John or even felt the disgusting emotion, sympathy, he continues walking until in the distance he spots Kat and Bob, he decides not to reveal himself but instead wait until his match begins where he can destroy them all, all of them inferior especially the woman, Kat* *Behind The Reaper appears a 411Fed worker* 411Fed Worker: You match begins in a second, as soon as I prompt you enter *As The Reaper waits for the prompt he ponders what will happen in the match, enough bullshit, the real chaos begins now* |
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The day of the Event "Don't worry, I'll manage." Kat says as she begins to walk away "Wait " Bob calls after Kat "Did you .. Do you know who did this to you ? " . . . Kat pauses and turns around "Yes Bob-san , but he's not important right now" With that , Kat turns around and continues on her way . . . alone Bob stood there for awhile , contemplating what has happened recently . . . it was all a bit much for him absorb all at once , wrestling was never this complicated before, it was all about what happened in the ring, he wasn't used to these strange happenings. He decided to walk towards the concession stands , where everyone was buying popcorn, their favourite soft drinks and other treats , before hurrying off to get to their seats before the show started. Bob loved this part of any arena , there were lots of fans gathered around , all excited about what they came to see , it was a great festival type atmosphere. And they were kids always kids here , laughing , some pouting as the hand to stand in line for what to them seemed like hours, but as soon as they got their soda or their popcorn its was always instant smiles all around. Bob loved that. Bob was quickly noticed as he walked around , men his size usually are , a small little girl yelled out to him " Bob ! look mom its Bob , member the funny Man at the hospital ? " she squealed happily , jumping up and down and pulling on her mom's arm dragging them both to meet Bob. Leaning over to talk to her a large smile on his face " Hey pumpkin' , I see your all better now" " Yeah ! the doctor said I was the bestest payshent he ever had ! " she replies proudly. " Hi , im Debra, sally's mom" Debra said extending her hand to Bob. " I just want to thank you , she was really…" Dabbing away a tear , Debra pauses a moment to compose herself "She was really happy when you were at the hospital " she manages to say " It was my pleasure Ma'am " Bob replies , blushing slightly " Please , call be Debra " she says " So are you here to see the show tonight ?" " Im here to wrestle " Bob replies smiling "Really ?!?! " sally says , eyes wide " Do you think your going to win ? " " Well pumpkn ' I gonna do my very best ' " I think you gonna win " sally says "And beat up that reaper guy , he's just a big meanie " " Tell you what pumpkin , gimme a hug and Im sure Ill be able to win " outstretching his arms, and with that sally ran into in his arms , and gave him a big hug. Just then, Tracey who had been searching for Bob , came up to him "Bob , you better hurry , your match is about to begin " Tracey said "Hurry , this is your big chance" she said , putting her arm in his leading him towards the entrance. A short walk later they were at the curtain , waiting for his entrance music to cue his entrance. After that hug he got from little sally , there was no way he could lose now. |
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(ooc:before Kmac's post) Interior Limosine Codek and Hung Lo are seen sitting across from each other, both looking thorugh the tinted window, as if searching for something Hung Lo: Where the hell is Misawa with our coffee? C:Are we going to just keep sitting here, or are you actually going to tell me what the hell is on your mind anyway? Hung Lo: I know it's been rough for you, what with the new training and all, but I want you to focus. Right here, right now. Center yourself. Codek closes his eyes, an uncomfortable state, and thinks back. Sam. There he was, beautiful as ever. Holding that lovely chrome plated .45 to Codek's head. What happened to save him? Codek remembers Sam pulling the trigger, but that was all. Suddenly, Misawa wraps on the window M: Master Lo, Master Codek, I have news. HL: INSOLENT FOOL! Codek, Pardon this intrusion, please, be at ease, and return to your state while I take care of some "business." Be sure to get to the arena on time, and remember our plan. You will do just fine. Hung Lo exits the car and is seen pulling misawa down the street by the ear. C:Driver, To the arena, but take your time getting there. Codek closes the privacy window and closes his eyes. What happened, why was Codek still alive? Images of his last crash went through his head. The long recovery with no hospital. Again, how had he survived? The car begins speeding down the highway, all unbeknownst to Codek, and the driver swerves to miss a man crossing the street. Codek jolts from his trancelike state and remembers what he was doing. He knew what he was here for, and why. It was time to show the world why he was spared, to inflict his misery upon others, to show hatred the likes of which nobody had ever fathomed, but... Something still clung to him. Something pulled him from his anger. Sam. Sam kept him in check. The driver pulls up to the arena and Codek gets out. C: Time to have some fun with the locals.... |
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Downtown...Misawa and Master Hung Lo
are looking for their limo... MHL - Misawa, where is the Limo? i thought it was right here? M - Master, we left the limo right here, with Codek. MHL - Hmmm...I see...Codek must have had business he didn't wish to discuss right now...Misawa, call Kobashi, have him bring the other car, we need to get to the arena...The night is upon us. M - Yes Master, This is an important night. MHL - Yes Misawa, it is crucial. Tonight, these so-called "wrestlers" have a very important lesson to learn....to learn of my passion, learn of my desire, learn of my skill...and the will learn it all...WHEN TOKYO'S BURNING! Master Lo decides to warm up on Misawa by beating him into a fetal position while waiting for his car... |
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