Post by "The" Kobra on Jul 20, 2007 6:54:11 GMT -5
"The scene opens, outside a small bar on an empty street, devoid of any life. The full, white moon peaks out of the clouds in the sky, illuminating the street with its pale glow.
For a few moments, everything is quiet, only the faint sound of the cool night breeze can be heard.
The silence is broken, by the sound of a quick, light, footsteps. A man, hunched over, with a large long, Black hooded coat covering his entire body, steps towards the bar and stands near the door.
The silence is broken, once more, by a dull thud of more footsteps, The Kobra steps out of the bar and walks over to the adjacent road, trying to flag a taxi. Unbeknownst to Kobra, the black-coat clad figure is moving closer and closer towards him, brandishing a small knife in his hand. The figure moves within striking distance of Kobra and, with great speed, plunges the knife into Kobra's stomach.
The figure then moves away, allowing Kobra to slump to the ground. The figure slowly moves into the pale moonlight, illuminating his face, his features are twisted in an evil scowl. The frowning face of Justin "The Dynasty" Evans is the last thing The Kobra saw before plunging into unconsciousness.
The scene slowly fades to black with Justin running off into the darkness, leaving Kobra down on the dirty street..."
"The scene re-opens in blackness; there are no visible floors, walls or ceilings, just blackness. Jessica stands in the middle of the room, staring towards the unconscious body of Kobra, lying on the blackness."
Jessica: Wake up.
"Kobra, as if on cue, opens his eyes and tries to sit up, he gets halfway and then falls back onto his side."
Jessica: Stand the fuck up, boy, or do I have to drag my lazy ass down there to kick your face in?
"Kobra, spurred on by the threat of an ass-kicking, sits up, and looks back at Jessica."
Jessica: I said stand the fuck up, you useless sack of shit!
"Kobra slowly drags himself to his feet."
Kobra: What the hell happened to me, Jess?
Jessica: You don’t remember?
"Kobra pauses, and slowly moves his hand down his chest to his stomach to a large wound."
Kobra: ... Fucking Justin Evans.
Jessica: Well, at least your memory works.
Kobra: But, where the hell am I now, Jess?
Jessica: Well, right now your body is...
"Jessica snaps her fingers, a large screen of screens rises up against the blackness that surrounds the men. Jessica snaps her fingers once more and the screen begins to show video, of a man in the back of an ambulance being attended to by a paramedic. The man has a large wound on his stomach, and his face is covered."
Jessica: ...firmly locked in to the back seat of an ambulance, but your mind, on the other hand, is in a totally different place.
Kobra: Wait, so I’m in an ambulance, but I’m here at the same time?
Jessica: No, your physical body is in the ambulance, your mind has crept into shock, and you find yourself here, not dead, but not alive, in a blissful grey area we call the human psyche.
Kobra: That’s trippy.
Jessica: You don’t know the half of it.
Kobra: Well, why are you here inside my mind then, Jessica?
Jessica: I’m not the real Jessica, I’m merely a figment of your imagination designed to look like someone you trust.
Kobra: Well, for a figment of my imagination, you do a pretty mean Jessica impression. Same body, voice, personality, and even the slight bizarity that is Jessica.
Jessica: Thank you, I based it upon all your memories of him.
Kobra: Okay, then, just one question, do you get sound to go with that video?
Jessica: We do, but I don’t think you want to hear it.
Kobra: I think I’d like to know exactly what is going on with my body, if you don’t mind.
Jessica: Fine, but don’t say I didn’t warn you.
"Jessica snaps her fingers once more, and sound begins to play through the screen."
Paramedic: We’re losing him!
Driver: Stabilize him, we’re close to the drop-off, I’ve organized a waiting stretcher and operating theatre for him.
Paramedic: I’ll see what I can do, but it doesn’t look good, just hurry up.
Driver: Got it.
"The Paramedic continues to work on Kobra while the ambulance weaves in and out of traffic, the siren blazing."
"Jessica snaps her fingers again and the screen turns off, the sounds all stop, the Kobra begins to lose all the color in his face."
Kobra: I’m dying?
Jessica: Pretty much, you do realize you got stabbed pretty badly, right?
Kobra: Jesus, I’m going to die. I’m going to fucking well die! I'm not going too fufill my dream and make my father proud! I'm going to let him down! I'm not goign to be able too carry on his legacy and become the XVI World Champion! he's going to be disappointed in and i cant face him in death! Not until i have atleast fufilled our legacy!
Jessica: Calm down, we’re equally fucked if you die.
Kobra: Don't tell me to calm down! I’ve come this far, only to die from some weak ass stabbing all the ahnd sof that greedy punk Justin Evans!
"The Kobra begins to take frantic breaths."
Kobra: Jesus I’m dying, I’m really going to die!
"Kobra’s heavy breathing continues."
Jessica: You’re hyperventilating, you idiot, and everything your mind does has an impact on the state of your body.
"Jessica snaps her fingers and the screen returns, this time Kobra’s body is being held steady by the Paramedic."
Paramedic: He’s going into a seizure, I’m trying to hold him down but we’re running off borrowed time.
Driver: Keep him stable! We’re so close!
Paramedic: Hurry up, we need to get this guy to the hospital or he’s a corpse.
"Jessica snaps her fingers again and the screen disappears, The Kobra is still breathing heavily, his eyes fixated where the screen was. Kobra's breathing starts slowing down and his eyes slowly close as he regains his composure."
Jessica: Good, just stay calm and we’ll get through this.
Kobra: (Panting) I take it back, you’re doing a pretty shitty job of being Jessica.
"Jessica moves over to The Kobra and extends an arm towards him; Kobra takes the arm and drags himself back to his feet. Jessica, using her free hand, snaps her fingers once more and a small chair materializes on the ground near Kobra."
Jessica: Take a seat.
Kobra: Offering me things, too? Being nice? Not wanting to enjoy watching me suffer? You’re a really shitty Jessica.
"Kobra sits down on the chair."
Jessica: Now, let’s get down to business.
Kobra: Justin?
Jessica: Yes, Justin Evans. He’s strong, there is no doubt about that, but, he is also weak.
Kobra: How does that work?
Jessica: Easy, while his body is strong, his mind and his will, they’re weak. He let his frailty get to him, and then, he allowed a great evil to take over his very soul. He was told to by a certain soemone who wanted too take you out. You know who i am refering too also.
Kobra: Makaveli.
Jessica: Yes, Makaveli. Justin allowed himself to be taken in by Makaveli, allowed himself to be influenced by him; justin became the embodiment of makaveli's Greed and Jealousy. But, Makaveli, he is merely using Ju stin to further his own ambitions and trying to keep you away from the world title and fufilling your legacy. Makaveli has used Justin, in lieu of his original plan too have Brian variety take you out like he did before, to continue his evil power trip and assault. Justin has the false belief that he is held as an equal by Makaveli, but he is nothing more than a blind follower, a casualty, a calculated risk that Makaveli has allowed himself to take. Instead of allowing ones self to come into danger, why not simply have others take the fall for you? He doesn't want to endanger himself with a possible arrest so manipulated Justin Evans. Most likely with a title shot of some sort if he does manage to take you out. Justin evans is also the one Makaveli intends too take the fasll if they do persue for an arrest and with the evidence Makaveli most likely has they wotn ahve any trouble pinning ti off solely on Justin Evans and allowing Makaveli to get off scott free.
Kobra: And what am I to do about that?
Jessica: You need to cure him. You need to set the true Justin Evans free.Like you did with Brian Variety. You need cure him and show him the error of his ways.
Kobra: Why me?
Jessica: Because you are the only man who can, you freed yourself and Brian Variety; you freed yourself from the things that were holding you back. You ridded yourself of your hate, of your failure, and of your name. You became a new man, and now, you must do the same for Justin Evans as you have already done with Brian Variety .
Kobra: But how? I'm still stuck here imoblized and taking to a figment of my own imagination!
Jessica: You need to show him, that he is nothing with Makaveli, that no matter how many atrocious acts of violence he commits, he will never be truly equal with Makaveli, that no matter how much he tries to protect Makaveli, to protect him from you, he will never succeed and he will never be seen as an equal. That his greed, lust for glory, and jealousy of others is a venom that has infected him and you only wish too cure him of it.
Kobra: I need to defeat him and cure him then.
Jessica: You can do it; you just need to change yourself.
Kobra: Change myself?
Jessica: Yes. You possess only one weakness, which many would consider a strength...
Kobra: I think I know where you’re going with this.
Jessica: If you wish to cure Justin, TRUELY cure and defeat him, you’re going to need to allow yourself to give into anger.
Kobra: But...
Jessica: You’re holding yourself back. You have potential, potential to be great, but you must learn how to harness anger without giving into it. That is the only way you will have a hope of beating Justin, and Makaveli, and eventually being the XVI World Champion.You can still remain The Cure without letting the venoms that infetc them, infect yourself. Just cling to what i and your father have told you and you will remain The Cure and not The Venom
Kobra: I need to use my anger to defeat Justin Evans?
Jressica: Yes, you need to bloody him, batter him, you are to take all the hate, all the suffering that Justin Evans has caused you, and then bestow it back upon him twice fold.
Kobra: It’s going to be tough, especially considering I’m sitting in the backseat of an ambulance.
Jessica: Yes. You’ll need to rely on more than mere strength alone, this time. But I know you can do it, you already posses all the skills you need to defeat him, you posses things he’ll never even hope to have while he is with Makaveli.
Kobra: Like what?
Jessica: I’m glad you asked.
"Jessica snaps her fingers once more; the screen reappears, this time the image has changed, to videos of all of Kobra's achievements and actions along with memories of his father."
Jessica: You’ll defeat justin Evans through your iron will alone...
"The screen comes alive, showing The Kobra on the outside of the ring, following a career-ending Turnbuckle Neckbreaker from Zurick in DWA. Kobra's skin is covered in a thick coating of sweat, his eyes are blank, he looks as if he's knocked out. He slowly tries to drag himself to his feet, he finally makes it back to his feet, he slowly drags himself back into the ring, to take even more of a beating, never giving up he continues the fight."
Jessica: ...You have the support of every man, woman and child...
"The screen comes alive once more, showing another scene from Kobra's last fight on Side Effect in XVI, as The Kobra begins to dominate against the more experienced Brian Variety, the crowd cheers his name, louder and louder. "Kobra, Kobra, Kobra" they say, the sound of his voice being called is the loudest thing in the arena. With every cheer he fights a little harder, punches a little faster and shows the crowd that he is deserving of their praise."
Jessica: ...and you will free Justin Evans from his pain aswell.
"The screen flickers on once more, this time showing Kobra sizing Brian Variety up for The Snake Bite formerly known as The Snake Eyes. Kobra connects with this, sending the crowds cheers into a frenzy, the blow sending Brian into a near unconscious state. Kobra quickly rolls over for the rear naked chokehold attachment of it, and wins the match as Brian Variety Taps Out, the cheers growing into a huge crescendo."
Kobra: I know what I have to do now.
Jessica: Then I think this is your time to leave.
"Jessica snaps her fingers again, the screen comes back on. This time it shows The Kobra's body being lifted out onto a stretcher from the ambulance and quickly pushed through the emergency entry."
Jessica: Step into the screen.
"The Kobra stands up and walks towards the screen. He places one hand through the screen and watches as his hand disappears into the blackness. Kobra turns around shoots a smile to Jessica and then steps through the screen."
"Kobra flickers to life, his eyes bleary and his face expressionless. He slowly moves his hand to the side, finding himself bound to a stretcher. The state of delirium, caused by sedatives and blood loss, sends the room into a spin, the sounds of alarms and speech muffled as he stirs. His heart beat settles and his breathing slows as the Paramedics come into focus."
Kobra: W-where am I?
Paramedic: You’re at the hospital, you’ve been the victim of a stab wound, we need to know, are you allergic to any medications?
Kobra: N-no.
Paramedic: Good, can you tell me your name?
Kobra: (coughing) My name is K-Kobra, The Cure To Any Venom...The Kobra (in a real shaky and low pitched voice)
To Be Continued
For a few moments, everything is quiet, only the faint sound of the cool night breeze can be heard.
The silence is broken, by the sound of a quick, light, footsteps. A man, hunched over, with a large long, Black hooded coat covering his entire body, steps towards the bar and stands near the door.
The silence is broken, once more, by a dull thud of more footsteps, The Kobra steps out of the bar and walks over to the adjacent road, trying to flag a taxi. Unbeknownst to Kobra, the black-coat clad figure is moving closer and closer towards him, brandishing a small knife in his hand. The figure moves within striking distance of Kobra and, with great speed, plunges the knife into Kobra's stomach.
The figure then moves away, allowing Kobra to slump to the ground. The figure slowly moves into the pale moonlight, illuminating his face, his features are twisted in an evil scowl. The frowning face of Justin "The Dynasty" Evans is the last thing The Kobra saw before plunging into unconsciousness.
The scene slowly fades to black with Justin running off into the darkness, leaving Kobra down on the dirty street..."
"The scene re-opens in blackness; there are no visible floors, walls or ceilings, just blackness. Jessica stands in the middle of the room, staring towards the unconscious body of Kobra, lying on the blackness."
Jessica: Wake up.
"Kobra, as if on cue, opens his eyes and tries to sit up, he gets halfway and then falls back onto his side."
Jessica: Stand the fuck up, boy, or do I have to drag my lazy ass down there to kick your face in?
"Kobra, spurred on by the threat of an ass-kicking, sits up, and looks back at Jessica."
Jessica: I said stand the fuck up, you useless sack of shit!
"Kobra slowly drags himself to his feet."
Kobra: What the hell happened to me, Jess?
Jessica: You don’t remember?
"Kobra pauses, and slowly moves his hand down his chest to his stomach to a large wound."
Kobra: ... Fucking Justin Evans.
Jessica: Well, at least your memory works.
Kobra: But, where the hell am I now, Jess?
Jessica: Well, right now your body is...
"Jessica snaps her fingers, a large screen of screens rises up against the blackness that surrounds the men. Jessica snaps her fingers once more and the screen begins to show video, of a man in the back of an ambulance being attended to by a paramedic. The man has a large wound on his stomach, and his face is covered."
Jessica: ...firmly locked in to the back seat of an ambulance, but your mind, on the other hand, is in a totally different place.
Kobra: Wait, so I’m in an ambulance, but I’m here at the same time?
Jessica: No, your physical body is in the ambulance, your mind has crept into shock, and you find yourself here, not dead, but not alive, in a blissful grey area we call the human psyche.
Kobra: That’s trippy.
Jessica: You don’t know the half of it.
Kobra: Well, why are you here inside my mind then, Jessica?
Jessica: I’m not the real Jessica, I’m merely a figment of your imagination designed to look like someone you trust.
Kobra: Well, for a figment of my imagination, you do a pretty mean Jessica impression. Same body, voice, personality, and even the slight bizarity that is Jessica.
Jessica: Thank you, I based it upon all your memories of him.
Kobra: Okay, then, just one question, do you get sound to go with that video?
Jessica: We do, but I don’t think you want to hear it.
Kobra: I think I’d like to know exactly what is going on with my body, if you don’t mind.
Jessica: Fine, but don’t say I didn’t warn you.
"Jessica snaps her fingers once more, and sound begins to play through the screen."
Paramedic: We’re losing him!
Driver: Stabilize him, we’re close to the drop-off, I’ve organized a waiting stretcher and operating theatre for him.
Paramedic: I’ll see what I can do, but it doesn’t look good, just hurry up.
Driver: Got it.
"The Paramedic continues to work on Kobra while the ambulance weaves in and out of traffic, the siren blazing."
"Jessica snaps her fingers again and the screen turns off, the sounds all stop, the Kobra begins to lose all the color in his face."
Kobra: I’m dying?
Jessica: Pretty much, you do realize you got stabbed pretty badly, right?
Kobra: Jesus, I’m going to die. I’m going to fucking well die! I'm not going too fufill my dream and make my father proud! I'm going to let him down! I'm not goign to be able too carry on his legacy and become the XVI World Champion! he's going to be disappointed in and i cant face him in death! Not until i have atleast fufilled our legacy!
Jessica: Calm down, we’re equally fucked if you die.
Kobra: Don't tell me to calm down! I’ve come this far, only to die from some weak ass stabbing all the ahnd sof that greedy punk Justin Evans!
"The Kobra begins to take frantic breaths."
Kobra: Jesus I’m dying, I’m really going to die!
"Kobra’s heavy breathing continues."
Jessica: You’re hyperventilating, you idiot, and everything your mind does has an impact on the state of your body.
"Jessica snaps her fingers and the screen returns, this time Kobra’s body is being held steady by the Paramedic."
Paramedic: He’s going into a seizure, I’m trying to hold him down but we’re running off borrowed time.
Driver: Keep him stable! We’re so close!
Paramedic: Hurry up, we need to get this guy to the hospital or he’s a corpse.
"Jessica snaps her fingers again and the screen disappears, The Kobra is still breathing heavily, his eyes fixated where the screen was. Kobra's breathing starts slowing down and his eyes slowly close as he regains his composure."
Jessica: Good, just stay calm and we’ll get through this.
Kobra: (Panting) I take it back, you’re doing a pretty shitty job of being Jessica.
"Jessica moves over to The Kobra and extends an arm towards him; Kobra takes the arm and drags himself back to his feet. Jessica, using her free hand, snaps her fingers once more and a small chair materializes on the ground near Kobra."
Jessica: Take a seat.
Kobra: Offering me things, too? Being nice? Not wanting to enjoy watching me suffer? You’re a really shitty Jessica.
"Kobra sits down on the chair."
Jessica: Now, let’s get down to business.
Kobra: Justin?
Jessica: Yes, Justin Evans. He’s strong, there is no doubt about that, but, he is also weak.
Kobra: How does that work?
Jessica: Easy, while his body is strong, his mind and his will, they’re weak. He let his frailty get to him, and then, he allowed a great evil to take over his very soul. He was told to by a certain soemone who wanted too take you out. You know who i am refering too also.
Kobra: Makaveli.
Jessica: Yes, Makaveli. Justin allowed himself to be taken in by Makaveli, allowed himself to be influenced by him; justin became the embodiment of makaveli's Greed and Jealousy. But, Makaveli, he is merely using Ju stin to further his own ambitions and trying to keep you away from the world title and fufilling your legacy. Makaveli has used Justin, in lieu of his original plan too have Brian variety take you out like he did before, to continue his evil power trip and assault. Justin has the false belief that he is held as an equal by Makaveli, but he is nothing more than a blind follower, a casualty, a calculated risk that Makaveli has allowed himself to take. Instead of allowing ones self to come into danger, why not simply have others take the fall for you? He doesn't want to endanger himself with a possible arrest so manipulated Justin Evans. Most likely with a title shot of some sort if he does manage to take you out. Justin evans is also the one Makaveli intends too take the fasll if they do persue for an arrest and with the evidence Makaveli most likely has they wotn ahve any trouble pinning ti off solely on Justin Evans and allowing Makaveli to get off scott free.
Kobra: And what am I to do about that?
Jessica: You need to cure him. You need to set the true Justin Evans free.Like you did with Brian Variety. You need cure him and show him the error of his ways.
Kobra: Why me?
Jessica: Because you are the only man who can, you freed yourself and Brian Variety; you freed yourself from the things that were holding you back. You ridded yourself of your hate, of your failure, and of your name. You became a new man, and now, you must do the same for Justin Evans as you have already done with Brian Variety .
Kobra: But how? I'm still stuck here imoblized and taking to a figment of my own imagination!
Jessica: You need to show him, that he is nothing with Makaveli, that no matter how many atrocious acts of violence he commits, he will never be truly equal with Makaveli, that no matter how much he tries to protect Makaveli, to protect him from you, he will never succeed and he will never be seen as an equal. That his greed, lust for glory, and jealousy of others is a venom that has infected him and you only wish too cure him of it.
Kobra: I need to defeat him and cure him then.
Jessica: You can do it; you just need to change yourself.
Kobra: Change myself?
Jessica: Yes. You possess only one weakness, which many would consider a strength...
Kobra: I think I know where you’re going with this.
Jessica: If you wish to cure Justin, TRUELY cure and defeat him, you’re going to need to allow yourself to give into anger.
Kobra: But...
Jessica: You’re holding yourself back. You have potential, potential to be great, but you must learn how to harness anger without giving into it. That is the only way you will have a hope of beating Justin, and Makaveli, and eventually being the XVI World Champion.You can still remain The Cure without letting the venoms that infetc them, infect yourself. Just cling to what i and your father have told you and you will remain The Cure and not The Venom
Kobra: I need to use my anger to defeat Justin Evans?
Jressica: Yes, you need to bloody him, batter him, you are to take all the hate, all the suffering that Justin Evans has caused you, and then bestow it back upon him twice fold.
Kobra: It’s going to be tough, especially considering I’m sitting in the backseat of an ambulance.
Jessica: Yes. You’ll need to rely on more than mere strength alone, this time. But I know you can do it, you already posses all the skills you need to defeat him, you posses things he’ll never even hope to have while he is with Makaveli.
Kobra: Like what?
Jessica: I’m glad you asked.
"Jessica snaps her fingers once more; the screen reappears, this time the image has changed, to videos of all of Kobra's achievements and actions along with memories of his father."
Jessica: You’ll defeat justin Evans through your iron will alone...
"The screen comes alive, showing The Kobra on the outside of the ring, following a career-ending Turnbuckle Neckbreaker from Zurick in DWA. Kobra's skin is covered in a thick coating of sweat, his eyes are blank, he looks as if he's knocked out. He slowly tries to drag himself to his feet, he finally makes it back to his feet, he slowly drags himself back into the ring, to take even more of a beating, never giving up he continues the fight."
Jessica: ...You have the support of every man, woman and child...
"The screen comes alive once more, showing another scene from Kobra's last fight on Side Effect in XVI, as The Kobra begins to dominate against the more experienced Brian Variety, the crowd cheers his name, louder and louder. "Kobra, Kobra, Kobra" they say, the sound of his voice being called is the loudest thing in the arena. With every cheer he fights a little harder, punches a little faster and shows the crowd that he is deserving of their praise."
Jessica: ...and you will free Justin Evans from his pain aswell.
"The screen flickers on once more, this time showing Kobra sizing Brian Variety up for The Snake Bite formerly known as The Snake Eyes. Kobra connects with this, sending the crowds cheers into a frenzy, the blow sending Brian into a near unconscious state. Kobra quickly rolls over for the rear naked chokehold attachment of it, and wins the match as Brian Variety Taps Out, the cheers growing into a huge crescendo."
Kobra: I know what I have to do now.
Jessica: Then I think this is your time to leave.
"Jessica snaps her fingers again, the screen comes back on. This time it shows The Kobra's body being lifted out onto a stretcher from the ambulance and quickly pushed through the emergency entry."
Jessica: Step into the screen.
"The Kobra stands up and walks towards the screen. He places one hand through the screen and watches as his hand disappears into the blackness. Kobra turns around shoots a smile to Jessica and then steps through the screen."
"Kobra flickers to life, his eyes bleary and his face expressionless. He slowly moves his hand to the side, finding himself bound to a stretcher. The state of delirium, caused by sedatives and blood loss, sends the room into a spin, the sounds of alarms and speech muffled as he stirs. His heart beat settles and his breathing slows as the Paramedics come into focus."
Kobra: W-where am I?
Paramedic: You’re at the hospital, you’ve been the victim of a stab wound, we need to know, are you allergic to any medications?
Kobra: N-no.
Paramedic: Good, can you tell me your name?
Kobra: (coughing) My name is K-Kobra, The Cure To Any Venom...The Kobra (in a real shaky and low pitched voice)
To Be Continued