Post by "The New Era Icon" David Calaz on Feb 21, 2007 19:15:41 GMT -5
The scene opens on the top of what looks like a mountain, its snowing and the wind is terrible, it can be heard smashing against the sides of trees, standing firm through this torrential weather is a building, almost like a church, standing in front of this ancient looking building is a man dressed in Jeans a T-Shirt and a pair of Converse All-Stars on his feet, he steps up to the church, and stares up and down the huge wooden doors, he places his hands out in front of him and rests them on the door he bows his head, and the camera zooms in on the side of his face, his hood is blocking the cameras view of a clean shot so it is still a mystery who this person is
The man steps forward and pushes the doors wide open, they open very slowly as the hinges are that rusty, they also make a vile screeching noise that echos throughout the dark damp corridors of the building, taking a deep breath the man slowly takes a step inside the building as the doors shut behind him, he turns around to look at who shut the doors but no one is there
The figure that has now been identified as David Calaz looks up into the air, slowly raising his arms he removes his hood to reveal his face, he brings his head back down again, and a soft smirk appears on his face
Calaz continues along the corridor, walking past people who all seem to have the same surprised look on there faces, some are whispering to others as Calaz walks past, still with the smirk on his face, he wanders down empty corridors and through more doors until finally appearing at door guarded by two men dressed it black hooded robes
Calaz looks at them slightly taken aback by what they have said, he then walks up to the door and reaches for the handle, the two men dart in front of the doors and stop him from entering, they both open there mouths wide and look as though they are going to speak once more but Calaz beats them to it, he looks one of them directly in the face before moving onto the next one and doing the same
The two men laugh maniacally, the pause, one pounces at Calaz and swings a wild fist, Calaz ducks underneath and punches him in the gut, as he looks back up the other man has already swung a fist which Calaz once again ducks but holds the arm, he goes behind the man and catches him in a dragon sleeper, he then viscously plants him with the last rights, Calaz gets back to his feet and kicks the other man who has now recovered from Calaz's punch to the gut back in the gut, causing him to bend over, Calaz hooks his arms and drills him to the floor with a tiger driver, Calaz gets back to his feet and brushes himself down, he takes on step over one of the mens limp bodies and leans in close so they are face to face, Calaz's evil smirk once again makes its way across his face and in an evil tone he says
He then stands back up and turns to the doors, he swings them open and steps into a room that looks like an old hunting mans room, dead animal heads on the walls and a tiger skin rug on the floor, behind this rug is a desk and behind that a chair can be seen, it has a high back and the front of it is facing the window, a leg can be seen sticking out of the side of the chair, so there is someone in this chair for sure, Calaz stands in anticipation waiting for the person in the chair to reveal himself, almost as if on cue the chair spins around to reveal a young looking man, a scar runs from his forehead to his cheek crossing over his left eye, a sinister grin arises on his face as he begins to speak
Calaz looks at the man with some displeasure before that evil smirk appears on his face once again, he pauses for a second staring down the man in the chair until smirking once more and then speaking in a soft tone
Just as the last sentence is said Calaz springs across the room and dives over the desk taking the man and the chair out with it, he grabs the man around the throat and looks at him with evil intent
The Prophet looks horrified, but realizes that under the desk he was sitting at is the security button and if he could just reach it, his men would come to save him from the clutches of Calaz, he stretches out a foot and is so close, Calaz is still staring into his face not removing his eyes from his, Calaz doesn't realize what The Prophet is doing until it is too late and the button is pressed, 5 men charge into the room, armed with steel chairs
The men charge at Calaz who springs to his feet dragging the prophet with him, he throws the prophet into two of the men and as they try and catch him they lose there footing and fall, two more men come charging at Calaz as he hops onto the desk, he dives off delivering a thunderous double flying clothesline to both of them, as Calaz gathers himself the final man charges at him and in one motion Calaz goes from being on his knees to on his feet, and is just in time to jumps into the air and hits a dropkick to the chair which rebounds into the mans head, Calaz walks back over to The Prophet and grabs him by the scruff of the neck and halls him over his shoulder, he makes his way back outside of the building, and just before he leaves he pulls a candle from one of the torches that are by the door and throws it too the ground, the building soon catches fire and Calaz drops The Prophet on the floor
The Prophet still lying on the ground looks up at the burning chapel and holds his head into his hands sobbing
Calaz looks down at the prophet with a sick grim and a small chuckle, he then looks at the chapel and turns away walking off into the distance as the scene fades to black
Almost instantaneously the scene re-opens on Calaz sitting in the corner of his dark, dismal den, eyes shoot head lowered, when all of a sudden he moves his head up and opens his eyes
His menacing laugh can be heard as the camera leaves the room with the door shutting behind it, the camera then looks up and for a few seconds focuses on the blood red writing that reads, "The Den", the scene then slowly fades to black
I can't believe I'm actually here, I can't believe I'm actually bothering to do this, giving them the pleasure of my presence is making me sick, but, i know what must be done
The man steps forward and pushes the doors wide open, they open very slowly as the hinges are that rusty, they also make a vile screeching noise that echos throughout the dark damp corridors of the building, taking a deep breath the man slowly takes a step inside the building as the doors shut behind him, he turns around to look at who shut the doors but no one is there
I knew this day would come David, the day you came grovelling back to me, I knew you couldn't stay away for long, its not in your blood to just walk away is it?
The figure that has now been identified as David Calaz looks up into the air, slowly raising his arms he removes his hood to reveal his face, he brings his head back down again, and a soft smirk appears on his face
Calaz
I haven't come to grovel I've come to give you an ultimatum
Calaz continues along the corridor, walking past people who all seem to have the same surprised look on there faces, some are whispering to others as Calaz walks past, still with the smirk on his face, he wanders down empty corridors and through more doors until finally appearing at door guarded by two men dressed it black hooded robes
Men
You cannot enter here this is the room of the Holy prophet, only a select few may enter
Calaz looks at them slightly taken aback by what they have said, he then walks up to the door and reaches for the handle, the two men dart in front of the doors and stop him from entering, they both open there mouths wide and look as though they are going to speak once more but Calaz beats them to it, he looks one of them directly in the face before moving onto the next one and doing the same
Calaz
Do you people have any idea of just who the hell I am, because if you don't know, I'm going to have to tell you...the hard way
The two men laugh maniacally, the pause, one pounces at Calaz and swings a wild fist, Calaz ducks underneath and punches him in the gut, as he looks back up the other man has already swung a fist which Calaz once again ducks but holds the arm, he goes behind the man and catches him in a dragon sleeper, he then viscously plants him with the last rights, Calaz gets back to his feet and kicks the other man who has now recovered from Calaz's punch to the gut back in the gut, causing him to bend over, Calaz hooks his arms and drills him to the floor with a tiger driver, Calaz gets back to his feet and brushes himself down, he takes on step over one of the mens limp bodies and leans in close so they are face to face, Calaz's evil smirk once again makes its way across his face and in an evil tone he says
Calaz
The names David Calaz...OK, next time remember it so this won't happen again
He then stands back up and turns to the doors, he swings them open and steps into a room that looks like an old hunting mans room, dead animal heads on the walls and a tiger skin rug on the floor, behind this rug is a desk and behind that a chair can be seen, it has a high back and the front of it is facing the window, a leg can be seen sticking out of the side of the chair, so there is someone in this chair for sure, Calaz stands in anticipation waiting for the person in the chair to reveal himself, almost as if on cue the chair spins around to reveal a young looking man, a scar runs from his forehead to his cheek crossing over his left eye, a sinister grin arises on his face as he begins to speak
They said you wouldn't return, that you wanted nothing to do with us anymore, am i correct in assuming that they were wrong, that you have come back, returned to fulfill your destiny and claim what is rightfully yours
Calaz looks at the man with some displeasure before that evil smirk appears on his face once again, he pauses for a second staring down the man in the chair until smirking once more and then speaking in a soft tone
Calaz
Aaaah, Prophet i see you haven't change, always the optimist i see the glass is always still half full with you, well like i said earlier, I have an ultimatum, and me knowing you, and you being the optimist you are, I know your willing to listen, and my ultimatum is this...
Just as the last sentence is said Calaz springs across the room and dives over the desk taking the man and the chair out with it, he grabs the man around the throat and looks at him with evil intent
Calaz
You listen to me asshole, you stop telling your goons to follow me around, you stop telling them to fuck around with my head, you tell them to leave me alone, you do this and you will not die, that is your ultimatum
The Prophet looks horrified, but realizes that under the desk he was sitting at is the security button and if he could just reach it, his men would come to save him from the clutches of Calaz, he stretches out a foot and is so close, Calaz is still staring into his face not removing his eyes from his, Calaz doesn't realize what The Prophet is doing until it is too late and the button is pressed, 5 men charge into the room, armed with steel chairs
The Prophet
How could you, David Calaz, let yourself be beaten by such amateur trickery, everyone knows about the button under the desk trick and now, now you will feel the wrath of my men...ATTACK!
The men charge at Calaz who springs to his feet dragging the prophet with him, he throws the prophet into two of the men and as they try and catch him they lose there footing and fall, two more men come charging at Calaz as he hops onto the desk, he dives off delivering a thunderous double flying clothesline to both of them, as Calaz gathers himself the final man charges at him and in one motion Calaz goes from being on his knees to on his feet, and is just in time to jumps into the air and hits a dropkick to the chair which rebounds into the mans head, Calaz walks back over to The Prophet and grabs him by the scruff of the neck and halls him over his shoulder, he makes his way back outside of the building, and just before he leaves he pulls a candle from one of the torches that are by the door and throws it too the ground, the building soon catches fire and Calaz drops The Prophet on the floor
Calaz
There is no one else to blame here but yourself, now you must watch it burn along with everything and everyone inside it, you should have listened and this never would have happened but you forced me to, know you shall watch as your precious chapel burns to dust because...
[glow=LimeGreen,2,300]...That's, How It's Done...[/glow]
The Prophet still lying on the ground looks up at the burning chapel and holds his head into his hands sobbing
The Prophet
Why, why would you do this, how can you be responsible for so many deaths, I hope you die a lonely man you bastard...
Why, why would you do this, how can you be responsible for so many deaths, I hope you die a lonely man you bastard...
Calaz looks down at the prophet with a sick grim and a small chuckle, he then looks at the chapel and turns away walking off into the distance as the scene fades to black
Almost instantaneously the scene re-opens on Calaz sitting in the corner of his dark, dismal den, eyes shoot head lowered, when all of a sudden he moves his head up and opens his eyes
Calaz
Dreams, aren't they a bastard
Dreams, aren't they a bastard
His menacing laugh can be heard as the camera leaves the room with the door shutting behind it, the camera then looks up and for a few seconds focuses on the blood red writing that reads, "The Den", the scene then slowly fades to black
