|. Return&Demise .|

[Jordan "Bullet Proof" Glass]

This is a
|. Plummeting Shards Creation .|
You may expect anything or nothing.
Think what you may,
but you're about to witness greatness.

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Hold it together, birds of a feather,
Nothing but lies and crooked wings.
I have the answer, spreading the cancer,
You are the faith inside me.

No, don't
Leave me to die here,
Help me survive here.
Alone, don't remember, remember.

Put me to sleep evil angel.
Open your wings evil angel.

A-ah.

I'm a believer,
Nothing could be worse,
All these imaginary friends.
Hiding betrayal,
Driving the nail,
Hoping to find a savior.

No, don't
Leave me to die here,
Help me survive here.
Alone, don't
Surrender, surrender.

Put me to sleep evil angel.
Open your wings evil angel.

Oh.
Fly over me evil angel.
Why can't I breathe evil angel?

Put me to sleep evil angel.
Open your wings evil angel.

Oh.
Fly over me evil angel.
Why can't I breathe evil angel?

'Evil Angel - Breaking Benjamin'

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He stood in 'the' room, eyes wide, staring into the far corner of the room. Sweat was beaded on his forehead, running down his temple, over his cheek and dripping off his chin. On the mahogany desk behind him .. was his infamous, NP - 27. It sat there .. looking calm. A gun looking calm, that's a good one.

Jordan's nostrils flared as a tear rolled down the side of his nose, leaving a shimmering trail behind it. The light from the messily pulled shades revealed his upper body, which was scratched, cut and bruised. As little trails of blood trickled down his stomach, his chest moved in and out steadily from the deep, paced breaths he was drawing in.

Then .. a masculine voice ran through the room vaguely.

Masculine Voice ~ I knew one day you'd go completely insane Jordan, I just didn't think it'd be because of us.

The voice laughed, being joined by a feminine laugh. Then .. the feminine voice spoke.

Feminine Voice ~ Wow, love. I forgot how amusing driving you crazy was.

Both voices laugh again as Jordan shuts his eyes hard, as if to block out the voices. He grits his teeth, pulling his two, large hands into fists. The veins in his arms were pulsing with the pressure he was applying.

Masculine Voice ~ What's wrong, fuck face? We getting on your nerves?

Suddenly, Jordan's eyes shoot open. His twisted mouth now turns to a sick smirk. He releases his fists, and blood drips from his palms. He had gripped his fists so hard, his finger nails had punctured the frail skin of his palm.

He laughs a little.

Jordan ~ Shut up Jake, shut up.

Suddenly, an air of anger overcomes the area. Someone steps out of the dark corner .. it's a see-through Jake Xavier. His face is enraged.

Jake ~ What'd you just say to me? You're talking to a former two-time NextGen Champion. Have some goddamned respect.

Jordan laughs, balling up his right hand into a fist once again and slamming it into his left palm.

Jordan ~ Fuck you. I'm a former Xtreme Champion and a soon-to-be World Champion. You want to talk respect? Get the hell out of my head.

Then, out of the dark steps a slender, voluptuous brunette beside Jake. She glares at Jordan, a look of hatred on her face. You recognize her .. it's Seraphina Hayes, Jordan's ex.

Seraphina ~ You .. you pathetic little bastard. You are nothing, NOTHING. Nobody cares that you're a former Xtreme Champion, and you are NOT getting that World Title. Makaveli won't let that happen. We'll kill you if we have to.

Jordan smiles, laughing.

Jordan ~ Not .. not if I kill you first ..

Jake and Seraphina look at each other, and then burst into laughter. Jordan stares at them, obviously pissed about them laughing.

Jake looks at Jordan, smiling.

Jake ~ Don't give us that bull shit. You already 'got rid' of Sera here, and she's back, isn't she? And you already know I'm not going anywhere. We're here to make your life a fucking living hell, and you can't stop us.

Seraphina stops laughing and looks at Jake.

Seraphina ~ The man can't even get a sentence out without tripping over his words, how's he going to kill us?

Jordan's face twists, he glares at Seraphina.

Jordan ~ Like this, you bitch.

Jordan spins, picks up the NP - 27, spins back and takes aim at Seraphina's head. Her face is blank, her eyes wide.

Seraphina ~ Oh fu - - -

Jordan fires the gun, smiling widely. The bullet speeds toward Seraphina, not even giving her enough time for her to finish her word before it penetrates the thin skin of her forehead, speeds through her brain, ripping it to shreds, then splattering it on the wall behind her through the hole it created when it exited her head.

Jake just stares as Seraphina's body hits the ground, then disappears. Jordan smiles, talking under his breath.

Jake ~ Oh shit ..

Jordan ~ You're next ..

Jake looks up, eyes wide .. and boom, he hits the floor as well, his brains scattered on the wall and floor. Jordan laughs, dropping the gun to the floor as the blood, the body .. everything disappears.

-

He opens his eyes with a smile on his face. He's laying on his black leather sofa in 'the' room. Laying beside him is Alyssa. He smiles, looking down at her blonde head as she sleeps. Her skin was so soft as he rubbed her arm softly with his hand. Her eyelashes curled perfectly, her eyebrows arched wondrously. She was perfect .. in every way.

He looks up, staring into your eyes with his .. blue eyes? His eyes were blue again! What was happening? He began to whisper, as to not wake up Alyssa.

Jordan ~ The past is gone, memories of death and misery are eliminated. It is the time of the future, the future of the greater angels. We have injected the lethal dose, the devils from heaven are upon you all. Are you ready?

Suddenly, there's a knock on the door. Jordan looks up.

Jordan ~ Uhm .. come in?

---

Angel,

Devil.

It doesn't matter.

You are still unworthy.

[YouKnowWhoYouAre,DoItNow.]

["The New Era Icon" David Calaz]

I tried to be perfect
But nothing was worth it
I don’t believe it makes me real
I thought it’d be easy
But no one believes me
I meant all the things I said

If you believe it’s in my soul
I’d say all the words that I know
Just to see if it would show
That I’m trying to let you know
That I’m better off on my own

This place is so empty
My thoughts are so tempting
I don’t know how it got so bad
Sometimes it’s so crazy
That nothing can save me
But it’s the only thing that I have

If you believe it’s in my soul
I’d say all the words that I know
Just to see if it would show
That I’m trying to let you know
That I’m better off on my own

On my own

I tried to be perfect
It just wasn’t worth it
Nothing could ever be so wrong
It’s hard to believe me
It never gets easy
I guess I knew that all along

If you believe it’s in my soul
I’d say all the words that I know
Just to see if it would show
That I’m trying to let you know
That I’m better off on my own

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The handle turns and the door creaks open slowly, Jordan watches on in a mix of suspense and anger. Striding through the door with an essence of greatness about him Calaz stares at Jordan, Jaime steps in after him and shuts the door behind them both. Calaz and Jordan stare at each other for a while, Jordan stands up and strides over to Calaz, Jordan slowly conveys Calaz's belt that is slung over his shoulder. Calaz outstretches a hand and Jordan obliges with to a handshake.

~ Jordan Glass ~
Hey man, what brings you these parts?

~ “The New Era Icon” David Calaz ~
I've just had a little confrontation so to speak with Mak, he is literally shitting himself, I think the message on the wall trick we talked about went down a treat.

Jordan, Calaz and Jaime share a friendly laugh, they stop because of a small murmur from the sofa behind them, Alyssa awakens from her sleep, she stares up at the three people and smiles and waves at Calaz and Jaime, Jaime goes and sits with Alyssa and begins talking as the camera pans back to Calaz and Jordan.

~ Jordan Glass ~
So he has no idea what's going on?

Calaz shakes his head and laughs

~ “The New Era Icon” David Calaz ~
I actually feel sorry for how stupid he is, he has absolutely no idea of what is going on.

He will find out soon, he knows "they" have arrived so now it’s just a matter of time, I say let the mind games continue for a while...

We will soon grow in numbers, he will not stand a chance at holding us back, it will be like a moth to a flame, we will draw him in then BANG, we take him out.

Calaz looks at Jordan with enthusiasm as Jordan looks lost in thought, Calaz giggles and continues...

~ “The New Era Icon” David Calaz ~
Tell me what you have in mind... I know your thinking something...

Calaz looks on to the smiling face of Jordan awaiting his reply...

OOC: Go ahead...

[Jordan "Bullet Proof" Glass]

This is a
|. Plummeting Shards Creation .|
You may expect anything or nothing.
Think what you may,
but you're about to witness greatness.

---

The sky is blue, the grass is brown.
My head is buried inside this helmet.
The ever present threat of parasites.
So take my hand, let's get these motors running!

So you drive red,
And I'll drive black.
We'll see who's machine was most recently serviced.
We'll slit these rows of Goodyears like a knife.

We don't fear,
We don't fear,
We don't fear,
We don't fear,
We don't fear,
These machines.

I got the scoop, I got the scoop,
And it doesn't look so good, so good for you.

So you drive red,
And I'll drive black.
We'll see who's machine was most recently serviced.
We'll cut this row of Goodyear like a knife.
Like a knife, like a knife, yeah.
We'll cut this row of Goodyear like a knife.

So you drive red,
And I'll drive black.
We'll see who's machine was most recently serviced.
We'll cut this row of Goodyears like a knife.

'Hey, It's Your Funeral Mama - Alexisonfire'

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Jordan stares into Calaz' hazel eyes, smiling all the while he contemplates every movement that they would make in the situation that rapidly approached. His hands in his pockets, chin raised high .. he begins to whisper, as to not alert the girls.

Jordan ~ I say we kill the mother fucker.

Calaz' face goes strict, surprised at the harsh notion. Jordan laughs.

Jordan ~ I was kidding .. but we do have to do something big.

Calaz nods. Jordan thinks for a second, he then smiles ..

Jordan ~ We have to rebel, go against the currant, the higher power .. correct?

Calaz nods as Jordan continues.

Jordan ~ Let's see .. we can't do the whole 'Mak loves cocks' thing .. seeing as Degeneration X already did that .. let me thing, let me ..

Jordan's eyes suddenly go wide. He looks at Calaz, smiling widely. He leans over whispering so that what he is saying is unaudiable to the camera's microphones. Calaz smiles, nodding. Jordan leans back, laughing.

Jordan ~ What do you think, hmm?

Calaz laughs.

Calaz ~ He is going to completely freak.

Jordan smiles.

Jordan ~ That's what we're aiming for.

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Our preparation has begun.

Yours should have too.

[Fin]