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Post by THE Mac Bry v2 on Jan 2, 2014 2:26:21 GMT -6
[2K14 NOTE: ok... this is a very, very old, old, OLD roleplay I did like, over a decade ago. it's honestly both laughable as well as kinda painful to read now... enjoy my youthful stupidity. ^.^ ]
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My destiny is clear, my decision is made. I shall not stop till the cameras fade.
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+~~~Come as you are, bring forth unto him. Leave as you will be, or never again~~~+
(The screen plays a clip from three nights ago, when Krucifix was helped by Sacrifice to beat the he11 out of the Hardcore Hippie from He11. [2K14 EdiT: those were the days when all curse words had to include numbers and random letters. either to avoid censorship or cuz it was 'edgy', who the hell knows] It then shows the after-show celebration of the two men as "Kruz" dropped his friend of at his house. All things that had been shown before. Fast forward to after Sacrifice was left at his house, to a scene of Krucifix speeding along on the highway. He pulls over to a gas station, and gets out of the Lexus. Krucifix wanders over to the back of the station, which is in front of a tall tower, hidden from the light in shadows, cast out into a demonic glare with a foreboding presence that would block others who are not in touch with their dark otherself, such as Krucifix. [2K14 EDiT: translation -- 'OMG HE'S EVIL AND SHIT'] The Savior places his hand on the door handle, and knocks, seemingly in a pattern. The door opens and Krucifix steps inside. The place is completely overcome with darkness, until Kruz claps his hands twice, and a powerful, glowing light pierces through the threshold, from an unapparent source. [2K14 EDiT: 'clap on, clap off' ... :^/ ] The camera pans around; This is Krucifix's temple. Krucifix looks behind at the camera and slams the door, almost smashing the camera with it. The footage cuts. The screen then switches live, back to the temple. Krucifix opens the door in his long black house robe, and looks grumpily at the camera, which has been waiting there for three days. [2K14: apparently the camera man is now dead, due to lack of food or water and cuz he was knocked out for three days. rest in peace, bob.] Kruz finally allows the camera to come in, and sits down on a wooden chair.)
K: You omnipresent [2K14 EDiT: *omniscient] cameramen sure don't give-up do you. Well, I welcome you all to my church, lovingly named: The Church. [2K14 EDiT: creativity at its finest. oddly enough, raYne has a church. and its name? The Church. some things never change] This is my newest home, after an evil realtor sold my cemetery to a gullible couple from Tennessee for 7,000 bucks. When will those idiots realize places aren't the same as they are on the brochure, especially when the supposed 5 story house with white picket fence and rose garden has an open grave right next to the tool shed...Anyway, tonight, I wait for my title shot. Vlad, the vampire, vs I, this federation's true Savior. But first, to answer a question.
K: JVX, you ask me why I proclaim myself a Savior. It's quite obvious actually. I'm saving this fed...from itself. The infighting amongst teams, the self-obsessed president, and most of all, the embittered veterans who constantly mumble amongst themselves backstage about the newcomers "trying to take their spot". [2K14 NOTE: sounds a lot like WCF, actually. :^/ ] They may deny it, just as every vet does, but it's true. And Javex has the gall to say that I'M the one who's killing this federation? No, I'm the only idol the young fans have to look up to, I'm the only man who can constantly outperform all others, and I'm the only one who doesn't allow politics to get the best of me. No Javex, you're wrong, oh so wrong. But your time shall come to taste the power of yours truly. We shall meet again.
K: But Vlad, we will duel much sooner than later, and this time, I plan on getting the best of you. You see, when I last faced you, for one thing, it was in a triple threat, so I couldn't focus squarely on you. Secondly, I was less experienced, and most importantly, I did not have the truth behind me. I was not as motivated, I didn't have as much power as I possess now. You saw how I treated Leary. I hit suplex after suplex, and just as I was about to lay him out with a dropkick, that jack@$$ SAVED HIMSELF by pulling a table in front of himself! In fact, as I recall, it was a table I had thrown into the ring before I entered. So, if I hadn't made that mistake, I would have wiped the floor with his pothead...head, and I would have sent him crashing through that table with the Crown of Thorns, instead of only completely, and unmercifully obliterating him with it on the bare mat.
K: So Vlad, if I were you, I'd count my bats, for each one you do, is but a second closer to your reckoning. You shall feel the merciless damnation that you caused to befall my former life, which sent me into a portal of self-loathing, self-despising, which caused me to drive a rod of unabashed shame and torment through my very heart. You will know my true intentions, and when all is said and done, the dust has settled, and the chips have fallen to the side of the victor, thou shalt know that this is MY world, and you are but a mere occupant. That belt is mine, and your end... it's near.
I AM YOUR END.
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My destiny is clear, my decision is made. I shall not stop till the cameras fade.
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+~~~Come as you are, bring forth unto him. Leave as you will be, or never again~~~+
(The screen plays a clip from three nights ago, when Krucifix was helped by Sacrifice to beat the he11 out of the Hardcore Hippie from He11. [2K14 EdiT: those were the days when all curse words had to include numbers and random letters. either to avoid censorship or cuz it was 'edgy', who the hell knows] It then shows the after-show celebration of the two men as "Kruz" dropped his friend of at his house. All things that had been shown before. Fast forward to after Sacrifice was left at his house, to a scene of Krucifix speeding along on the highway. He pulls over to a gas station, and gets out of the Lexus. Krucifix wanders over to the back of the station, which is in front of a tall tower, hidden from the light in shadows, cast out into a demonic glare with a foreboding presence that would block others who are not in touch with their dark otherself, such as Krucifix. [2K14 EDiT: translation -- 'OMG HE'S EVIL AND SHIT'] The Savior places his hand on the door handle, and knocks, seemingly in a pattern. The door opens and Krucifix steps inside. The place is completely overcome with darkness, until Kruz claps his hands twice, and a powerful, glowing light pierces through the threshold, from an unapparent source. [2K14 EDiT: 'clap on, clap off' ... :^/ ] The camera pans around; This is Krucifix's temple. Krucifix looks behind at the camera and slams the door, almost smashing the camera with it. The footage cuts. The screen then switches live, back to the temple. Krucifix opens the door in his long black house robe, and looks grumpily at the camera, which has been waiting there for three days. [2K14: apparently the camera man is now dead, due to lack of food or water and cuz he was knocked out for three days. rest in peace, bob.] Kruz finally allows the camera to come in, and sits down on a wooden chair.)
K: You omnipresent [2K14 EDiT: *omniscient] cameramen sure don't give-up do you. Well, I welcome you all to my church, lovingly named: The Church. [2K14 EDiT: creativity at its finest. oddly enough, raYne has a church. and its name? The Church. some things never change] This is my newest home, after an evil realtor sold my cemetery to a gullible couple from Tennessee for 7,000 bucks. When will those idiots realize places aren't the same as they are on the brochure, especially when the supposed 5 story house with white picket fence and rose garden has an open grave right next to the tool shed...Anyway, tonight, I wait for my title shot. Vlad, the vampire, vs I, this federation's true Savior. But first, to answer a question.
K: JVX, you ask me why I proclaim myself a Savior. It's quite obvious actually. I'm saving this fed...from itself. The infighting amongst teams, the self-obsessed president, and most of all, the embittered veterans who constantly mumble amongst themselves backstage about the newcomers "trying to take their spot". [2K14 NOTE: sounds a lot like WCF, actually. :^/ ] They may deny it, just as every vet does, but it's true. And Javex has the gall to say that I'M the one who's killing this federation? No, I'm the only idol the young fans have to look up to, I'm the only man who can constantly outperform all others, and I'm the only one who doesn't allow politics to get the best of me. No Javex, you're wrong, oh so wrong. But your time shall come to taste the power of yours truly. We shall meet again.
K: But Vlad, we will duel much sooner than later, and this time, I plan on getting the best of you. You see, when I last faced you, for one thing, it was in a triple threat, so I couldn't focus squarely on you. Secondly, I was less experienced, and most importantly, I did not have the truth behind me. I was not as motivated, I didn't have as much power as I possess now. You saw how I treated Leary. I hit suplex after suplex, and just as I was about to lay him out with a dropkick, that jack@$$ SAVED HIMSELF by pulling a table in front of himself! In fact, as I recall, it was a table I had thrown into the ring before I entered. So, if I hadn't made that mistake, I would have wiped the floor with his pothead...head, and I would have sent him crashing through that table with the Crown of Thorns, instead of only completely, and unmercifully obliterating him with it on the bare mat.
K: So Vlad, if I were you, I'd count my bats, for each one you do, is but a second closer to your reckoning. You shall feel the merciless damnation that you caused to befall my former life, which sent me into a portal of self-loathing, self-despising, which caused me to drive a rod of unabashed shame and torment through my very heart. You will know my true intentions, and when all is said and done, the dust has settled, and the chips have fallen to the side of the victor, thou shalt know that this is MY world, and you are but a mere occupant. That belt is mine, and your end... it's near.
I AM YOUR END.
