Post by "The New Era Icon" David Calaz on Jul 25, 2007 19:36:19 GMT -5
Drip...Drip...Drip!
The sharp echoing sound of a drop of water crashes to the ground and splashing onto something metallic. The sound it makes can be heard through the emptiness of the room.
A pipe running along the roof of this dark room is barely visible, a loose nut causing the water to drip onto the metallic surface of an object on the floor. Upon closer examination of the room not much can be made out. Only a window that has been boarded up, torn curtains cling on to the broken curtain rail as a man would who was clinging on for his life. The sound still echoing throughout the room, the camera pans to the floor of the room. Some light that has managed to sneak through some cracks in the wood that board up the window shines on the floor, it reflects of the object giving of a shine that is as blinding as looking directly at the sun.
The camera's lens focuses on the object, a shiny silver coat and in the centre a red X. It lies drooped on the floor, lay out flat looking as though it was put in that position purposely.
It's all I have left, that's all I fight for now...
The camera quickly spins to a corner of the room. A dark silhouette, sits in the corner embracing the darkness around it. The arm of the shadow slowly raises and rests on top of the head; the other arm follows slowly, both hands clench onto bits of hair as the shadow lets out some groans of sorrow.
The camera moves in closer to the silhouette, a night vision effect hits the screen and the shadow now becomes visible. Calaz sits in the corner of the dark room. Scattered bits of paper lie around him, he is wearing a pair of jeans and a dark hooded top. The hood is hung down over his back and his hands are still tugging at his hair.
~ “The New Era Icon” David Calaz ~
He took the only person in this word that I loved, and the only person to ever love me. To see the real me, the only person I have ever let get close enough to me that I care for them and they care for me.
Sure Serafin is a tight unit, but still not even Jordan Glass or Alyssa know what she knows about me. But I know her better than this; I know that someone like him will not be able to get to her, not physically. She is far too strong willed for that, but I've known this guy for a hell of a long time, hell most have my career here has had him involved somehow, and I know what he can do to your mind. I hope she knows not to listen to him.
Calaz looks drowsy he obviously hasn’t slept since the last Side Effect, even through the night vision bags are visible under his eyes, his hair is not in the pristine condition it usually is, it looks as though he has just woken up, but this is obviously through what he has done to himself, the torment he has placed on himself... The guilt. A few more agonising groans and warn out sniffles come from the broken man, he looks back up to the camera from his previous "head in hands" state.
~ “The New Era Icon” David Calaz ~
I knew he would try something like this, it’s me he wants not her, if he just let her go I am sure we could come to an agreement and not beat him as bad as the others... Humph! The others, this makes me look weak what can I do, what will I do?... Nothing, there is nothing to do, it’s not my fault it’s his he took her, she was defenceless and I was in a match...
Yes, yes I am not to blame, or am I? No surely not, if I had known I would have stopped it, he is sick, he is obviously ill he doesn’t know right from wrong. I will show him, I will pick on the little bits that Jaime leaves of him.
Punishment, not just any punishment but punishment to make a statement and send a message, Jaime will start it for me I will just be the vulture following up on the prey and even if he manages to survive what we both do to him he will have the rest of Serafin to fear... Ha! Yes the rest...
Quick eccentric giggles come from Calaz, his hands still rubbing through his hair, he bgins to rock back and forth still giggling to himself, the giggle progressive to a laugh as he looks back into the camera with a blank but thoughtful stare.
~ “The New Era Icon” David Calaz ~
Oh no, I don't just mean Jordan and Alyssa, see it’s not just us anymore oh no, we have recruited... Someone has joined the ranks, seen the light, moved to the side that is going somewhere. And I reassure you as I sit here today in this hollow run down little thing that you wont see this coming, someone you do not expect.
Someone yet to hit there peak but very close, we are the evolution, we are Sera-...
A quite nock comes from off screen, the camera zooms round to the door then back to Calaz, the sick smile has emerged on his face, he looks toward the door and then moves toward it placing his hand around the rusty door knob.
~ “The New Era Icon” David Calaz ~
Oh, could this be him, are we to be joined by a guest I wonder... of course we are a knock on the door always means guests, just let me go through a few formalities...
Are you him?
The Person outside replies with two knocks, Calaz laughs and leans a little closer in to the door.
~ “The New Era Icon” David Calaz ~
If you have your hooded top put it on also you need to pt your mask on, the camera is in here and we wouldn’t want it spoiling our surprise would we now?
Are you ready to enter?
Another two knocks and Calaz lets out another eccentric giggle, he twists the handle slowly and the door creaks open. Standing in the frame is a tall hooded shadow; even the night vision on the camera cannot make out a definite shape of the person. As the shadow moves into the room and the door shuts behind him a blank mesh mask covers the persons face. Calaz motions for him to come and sit with him in the corner and the person follows slowly.
~ “The New Era Icon” David Calaz ~
I told you, evolution takes time, but it is upon us right now.
He directs his speech toward the masked figure but still does not look it in what would be it's face.
~ “The New Era Icon” David Calaz ~
Are the final preperations made, did Jordan tell you what you have to do?
The mask figure nods his head, Calaz then turns to the figure and the shadow just gets up and walks out of the room. Leaving Calaz alone, he giggles once more which once again turns into full blown laughter as he calms down he stares into the camera once more.
~ “The New Era Icon” David Calaz ~
Well that's enough about Thor for this little segment, lets talk about my opponent this week... Don't I mean victim? Either way he tried to interfere with Serafin's plan last week, but Jordan showed him we are no push over’s, this week it's my turn to nail the final screw into the coffin of this so called legend...
He is being called a legend already, but what has he done here in XVI... nothing, whereas me and Jordan are the opposite, Jordan has been a champion, he was the first ever winner of the Ultimate Assault match, he has beaten Makaveli amongst others.
I am the current Xtreme champion, the first ever King of the Ring I have beaten man upon man upon man, anyone who has stepped in my way has been sooner or later destroyed. Do you see Johnny Mental? Black Jack? Versage Flames? Convict?... All were here before you, but after me... Serafin, we are the only legends here in XVI and our records prove it.
You can come walking here expecting to be treated like royalty but that's not the way we do it around here. Respect is either earned or taken, for me it goes hand in hand, I take careers and earn respect, you will be next you may even live to tell the tale if you are lucky enough. But the mood I am in, I highly doubt it...
That eccentric giggle once more and Calaz gains that stare once more. Deep into the camera as if looking straight through it, his hair blows in a soft wind that is creeping through little holes around the dusty room.
~ “The New Era Icon” David Calaz ~
She will be ok... She is strong, it's not even my fault, no its his fault... Thor!
Thos last few words seem to echo louder than anything else as the night vision flickers off and the camera slowly fades to black, the words still echoing on until silence falls.
The sharp echoing sound of a drop of water crashes to the ground and splashing onto something metallic. The sound it makes can be heard through the emptiness of the room.
A pipe running along the roof of this dark room is barely visible, a loose nut causing the water to drip onto the metallic surface of an object on the floor. Upon closer examination of the room not much can be made out. Only a window that has been boarded up, torn curtains cling on to the broken curtain rail as a man would who was clinging on for his life. The sound still echoing throughout the room, the camera pans to the floor of the room. Some light that has managed to sneak through some cracks in the wood that board up the window shines on the floor, it reflects of the object giving of a shine that is as blinding as looking directly at the sun.
The camera's lens focuses on the object, a shiny silver coat and in the centre a red X. It lies drooped on the floor, lay out flat looking as though it was put in that position purposely.
It's all I have left, that's all I fight for now...
The camera quickly spins to a corner of the room. A dark silhouette, sits in the corner embracing the darkness around it. The arm of the shadow slowly raises and rests on top of the head; the other arm follows slowly, both hands clench onto bits of hair as the shadow lets out some groans of sorrow.
The camera moves in closer to the silhouette, a night vision effect hits the screen and the shadow now becomes visible. Calaz sits in the corner of the dark room. Scattered bits of paper lie around him, he is wearing a pair of jeans and a dark hooded top. The hood is hung down over his back and his hands are still tugging at his hair.
~ “The New Era Icon” David Calaz ~
He took the only person in this word that I loved, and the only person to ever love me. To see the real me, the only person I have ever let get close enough to me that I care for them and they care for me.
Sure Serafin is a tight unit, but still not even Jordan Glass or Alyssa know what she knows about me. But I know her better than this; I know that someone like him will not be able to get to her, not physically. She is far too strong willed for that, but I've known this guy for a hell of a long time, hell most have my career here has had him involved somehow, and I know what he can do to your mind. I hope she knows not to listen to him.
Calaz looks drowsy he obviously hasn’t slept since the last Side Effect, even through the night vision bags are visible under his eyes, his hair is not in the pristine condition it usually is, it looks as though he has just woken up, but this is obviously through what he has done to himself, the torment he has placed on himself... The guilt. A few more agonising groans and warn out sniffles come from the broken man, he looks back up to the camera from his previous "head in hands" state.
~ “The New Era Icon” David Calaz ~
I knew he would try something like this, it’s me he wants not her, if he just let her go I am sure we could come to an agreement and not beat him as bad as the others... Humph! The others, this makes me look weak what can I do, what will I do?... Nothing, there is nothing to do, it’s not my fault it’s his he took her, she was defenceless and I was in a match...
Yes, yes I am not to blame, or am I? No surely not, if I had known I would have stopped it, he is sick, he is obviously ill he doesn’t know right from wrong. I will show him, I will pick on the little bits that Jaime leaves of him.
Punishment, not just any punishment but punishment to make a statement and send a message, Jaime will start it for me I will just be the vulture following up on the prey and even if he manages to survive what we both do to him he will have the rest of Serafin to fear... Ha! Yes the rest...
Quick eccentric giggles come from Calaz, his hands still rubbing through his hair, he bgins to rock back and forth still giggling to himself, the giggle progressive to a laugh as he looks back into the camera with a blank but thoughtful stare.
~ “The New Era Icon” David Calaz ~
Oh no, I don't just mean Jordan and Alyssa, see it’s not just us anymore oh no, we have recruited... Someone has joined the ranks, seen the light, moved to the side that is going somewhere. And I reassure you as I sit here today in this hollow run down little thing that you wont see this coming, someone you do not expect.
Someone yet to hit there peak but very close, we are the evolution, we are Sera-...
A quite nock comes from off screen, the camera zooms round to the door then back to Calaz, the sick smile has emerged on his face, he looks toward the door and then moves toward it placing his hand around the rusty door knob.
~ “The New Era Icon” David Calaz ~
Oh, could this be him, are we to be joined by a guest I wonder... of course we are a knock on the door always means guests, just let me go through a few formalities...
Are you him?
The Person outside replies with two knocks, Calaz laughs and leans a little closer in to the door.
~ “The New Era Icon” David Calaz ~
If you have your hooded top put it on also you need to pt your mask on, the camera is in here and we wouldn’t want it spoiling our surprise would we now?
Are you ready to enter?
Another two knocks and Calaz lets out another eccentric giggle, he twists the handle slowly and the door creaks open. Standing in the frame is a tall hooded shadow; even the night vision on the camera cannot make out a definite shape of the person. As the shadow moves into the room and the door shuts behind him a blank mesh mask covers the persons face. Calaz motions for him to come and sit with him in the corner and the person follows slowly.
~ “The New Era Icon” David Calaz ~
I told you, evolution takes time, but it is upon us right now.
He directs his speech toward the masked figure but still does not look it in what would be it's face.
~ “The New Era Icon” David Calaz ~
Are the final preperations made, did Jordan tell you what you have to do?
The mask figure nods his head, Calaz then turns to the figure and the shadow just gets up and walks out of the room. Leaving Calaz alone, he giggles once more which once again turns into full blown laughter as he calms down he stares into the camera once more.
~ “The New Era Icon” David Calaz ~
Well that's enough about Thor for this little segment, lets talk about my opponent this week... Don't I mean victim? Either way he tried to interfere with Serafin's plan last week, but Jordan showed him we are no push over’s, this week it's my turn to nail the final screw into the coffin of this so called legend...
He is being called a legend already, but what has he done here in XVI... nothing, whereas me and Jordan are the opposite, Jordan has been a champion, he was the first ever winner of the Ultimate Assault match, he has beaten Makaveli amongst others.
I am the current Xtreme champion, the first ever King of the Ring I have beaten man upon man upon man, anyone who has stepped in my way has been sooner or later destroyed. Do you see Johnny Mental? Black Jack? Versage Flames? Convict?... All were here before you, but after me... Serafin, we are the only legends here in XVI and our records prove it.
You can come walking here expecting to be treated like royalty but that's not the way we do it around here. Respect is either earned or taken, for me it goes hand in hand, I take careers and earn respect, you will be next you may even live to tell the tale if you are lucky enough. But the mood I am in, I highly doubt it...
That eccentric giggle once more and Calaz gains that stare once more. Deep into the camera as if looking straight through it, his hair blows in a soft wind that is creeping through little holes around the dusty room.
~ “The New Era Icon” David Calaz ~
She will be ok... She is strong, it's not even my fault, no its his fault... Thor!
Thos last few words seem to echo louder than anything else as the night vision flickers off and the camera slowly fades to black, the words still echoing on until silence falls.
