Post by "The New Era Icon" David Calaz on Jan 26, 2007 13:53:09 GMT -5
The scene opens on a small room, a dark room with only one boarded up window with dark satin, tattered curtains torn and full of holes where moths had been biting away at the seems, a door that leads into the room and a chair, old and rusty looking in the center, a certain smell of damp infests this room, as the camera searches thought the room you can see that it was once inhabited by by a human as pictures of people old and young hang from the wall, some of the pictures are damages with age some are torn and tattered, the camera looks directly down onto the floor where balls of fresh paper can be seen along with bits of torn old paper more brown in color as the camera makes its way toward one of the corners it stops and lifts its lens and stays still. In this corner is a dark hooded figure, holding and peering as if transfixed on a new looking book, the book has a brown cover that looks almost antique and a red ribbon stuck to the top to divide the pages, the camera zooms in on the figure as it looks up, face half covered by his hood, only his mouth and tip of his nose can be seen the rest under the hood. He calmly begins to speak into the camera...
There is a slight pause as Calaz looks down into the book again, taking time to read some of it, he picks up a pen and begins to write more into the book, as he writes in the new scriptures he follows along reading them out as he moves to the next word
He reemerges from the book, placing the red ribbon in between the pages and closing it shut he lays it by him, he places the pen on top and neatens it up, parallel to the spine of the book trying to make it look as neat as possible, then looking directly into the camera he begins to speak in the same soft voice...
Calaz gets up, from the corner and moves toward the battered chair in the center of the room, he walks to the front of it and sits down, he grasps his hands together in an almost prayer like position as if handshaking with himself, he then looks bad up to the camera, once again face half covered by the thick shadow being cast by the hood and the hood itself. The calm tone continues as he gets comfortable and begins to speak once more...
He raises his right arm and slowly removes his hood revealing the rest of his emotionless face, he stares directly into the camera as if shooting sharp blades directly into it
The camera zooms out, with Calaz still staring motionless into it, the camera leaves the room and shuts the door behind it still facing the door, it looks up to about half way between the center and the top of the door, a sign is in place that says "The Den" seemingly wrote onto the door in some sort of paint, as droplets drip from the letters and run down the rest of the door giving it a dangerous effect, the camera stays focused on this for a number of seconds until slowly fading to black
OOC: C+C Welcome as always and open to sugestions also
Calaz
[glow=red,2,300]When a man's heart is full of deceit it burns up, dies, and a dark shadow falls over his soul.
From the ashes of a once great man has risen a curse, a wrong that must be righted.
We look to the skies for a vindicator, someone to strike fear into the black heart of the same man who created him.
The battle between good and evil has begun.
Against an army of shadows comes the Dark Warrior, the purveyor of good, with a voice of silence, and a mission of justice.
This is Calaz.[/glow]
From the ashes of a once great man has risen a curse, a wrong that must be righted.
We look to the skies for a vindicator, someone to strike fear into the black heart of the same man who created him.
The battle between good and evil has begun.
Against an army of shadows comes the Dark Warrior, the purveyor of good, with a voice of silence, and a mission of justice.
This is Calaz.[/glow]
That is a passage from the new prophecy...my prophecy...one that I have taught to many people and now, one that i am bringing to XVI. It tells of a once great man who was destroyed by an evil being, you see I don’t see this as a man, more of a company! this company will be destroyed just like other companies I've seen, and this company looked up to the skies for someone to save it, that some one is the dark warrior...that someone is me. You see in the past i have let people come in and destroy the companies i would have considered home, people who i considered family not this time.
There is a slight pause as Calaz looks down into the book again, taking time to read some of it, he picks up a pen and begins to write more into the book, as he writes in the new scriptures he follows along reading them out as he moves to the next word
Calaz
[glow=red,2,300]The Vindicator from above will rid the once great man of his black heart. He will make the black heart become pure once more, when this has happened the people will praise the dark warrior, the dark warrior who will take his rightful place at the top. Who will be showered with glory, and praise. The battle between good and Evil shall be over and peace will live over the land, where they will not have to live in fear, the black warrior shall rain supreme![/glow]
He reemerges from the book, placing the red ribbon in between the pages and closing it shut he lays it by him, he places the pen on top and neatens it up, parallel to the spine of the book trying to make it look as neat as possible, then looking directly into the camera he begins to speak in the same soft voice...
Calaz
You see that is how things are going to happen from now on, I’m tired of letting people take over so easy, I will not allow it to happen again, I will make it to the top of the mountain, I will be praised, and i will write my own legacy and cement my place in this businesses history I will not be walked over, I will not be defeated, I will not give up. This prophecy, these teachings, will now be with me and any one else who chooses the correct path in life and joins me in my fight against the cancer that will infect this company, but now moving to the matter in hand
Calaz gets up, from the corner and moves toward the battered chair in the center of the room, he walks to the front of it and sits down, he grasps his hands together in an almost prayer like position as if handshaking with himself, he then looks bad up to the camera, once again face half covered by the thick shadow being cast by the hood and the hood itself. The calm tone continues as he gets comfortable and begins to speak once more...
Calaz
Lifty, our match this Monday, will be your last in this company, you will be the one receiving the pain not I, you see I'm going to show this company what i can really do this week, I will go out there and give a damn Good account of myself, I will go out there and prove to the whole world that i deserve to be in contention for the title, the same title that everyone else in the locker room will be competing for, I feel i have what it takes to win the title but so do all the other guys in the back, but I am different I am willing to put my heart and sole into this company, why? you ask because if I do I will be right up there, holding that title way above my head, I will show this company a true warrior, a true champion, then I shall take my rightful place in history as the first ever XVI champion, this Monday you shall no what it is like to feel true pain, I will hurt you physically, I will hurt you mentally, I will hurt you emotionally. No matter what the outcome of our match is on Monday you shall feel my wrath, you shall feel my power, you shall feel
[glow=red,2,300]PAIN[/glow]
you will probably say that i am an easy win, a stepping stone on your path to "greatness", the only path that will be paved is mine and well when you come across me on Monday your path, is going to get, a little bumpy.
He raises his right arm and slowly removes his hood revealing the rest of his emotionless face, he stares directly into the camera as if shooting sharp blades directly into it
Calaz
Lifty this Monday I will be victorious, and I will make you feel pain that you have never felt before and why, its simple, because...
[glow=red,2,300]...Thats, How Its Done...[/glow]
The camera zooms out, with Calaz still staring motionless into it, the camera leaves the room and shuts the door behind it still facing the door, it looks up to about half way between the center and the top of the door, a sign is in place that says "The Den" seemingly wrote onto the door in some sort of paint, as droplets drip from the letters and run down the rest of the door giving it a dangerous effect, the camera stays focused on this for a number of seconds until slowly fading to black
OOC: C+C Welcome as always and open to sugestions also
