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Date Posted: 21:04:29 07/13/03 Sun
Author: No name
Subject: Re: 123
In reply to: 's message, "Re: 123" on 17:45:58 06/22/03 Sun

{As the saying goes; �You reap what you sow.� Knowing what to say and do can be the deciding factor between the thin line of life and death....

....We open up into nothingness, black everywhere. Yet it�s not the darkness of night or from shutting your eyes, just vast blackness as far as the eye can see. After a few moments a man wearing only a white t-shirt and sweat pants, who appears from the right, looking around in hysteria while yelling out obscenities as well as �shut up.� When this man turns so we can see, we get a better view of his face which was covered by his mangled hair. The tormented soul known as Mike AllenMike Allen stumbles to and fro as he continues to yell out as we begin to hear these �voices� as well....}

Voice One: Love Me....

Allen: I Will, I ALWAYS have....

Voice Two: Hate Me....

Allen: NEVER!!!

Voice One:Treasure Me....

Voice Two: Kill Me....

Allen: GET OUT!!! For F**KING SAKE get OOOOUUUUUUT!!!

{Left fist clenched, Mike raises it from his waist to face level as the voices repeat themselves. He whips the hand to his face just as the scene fades into a beautiful meadow filled with gold and white marigolds and orchids. Mike stops his hand just before it crashes into his face, staring at a clump of flowers just under his right foot. Appearing from beneath his foot is a red rose, as Mike stares in astonishment a image appears briefly of Mike and Emily within this very same field of flowers as Mike hands Emily a red rose. Returning back to Mike who is bending down while moving his foot slowly. Tears start to trickle down Mike�s cheeks as he sobs slightly to himself. Just then as we pan out a little, we notice a women in a sky-blue dress with her back to Mike about a hundred feet from him, whom he doesn�t notice until a tall figure garbed with a long black overcoat, black jeans, long black hair and a baseball bat hanging at his side, who passes right through Mike. Mike jumps up with a deep hate filled expression, as he knows who this man is. Just as he sees this man he looks towards where he�s walking noticing the women in blue, her shiny brown hair shifting in the soft breeze. Mike face turns to sorrow for a vary brief moment until he goes back to an even more sadistic, hate filled expression. Mike stares as he mumbles a quote...}

Allen: �Oh how I love you, but they won�t go away. Oh when I need you, you�re always so far away. I cry for you, leaving myself to blame. I died for you, I gave up everything.�

{Mike then sees that this man is nearing this women, Mike stands there for a moment till he starts to spring forward but his feet stay where they are, cemented in place.}

Allen: TLS, you freaking bastard....{He struggles for a moment to regain himself, yet when he looks down behind him and notices that lying on the ground holding his legs is....himself.}....DAMN YOU STRAIGHT TO HELL!! YOU HEAR ME YOU LOST F**KER? DON�T YOU HARM A PRECIOUS HAIR ON HER BODY....

{Yet as Mike is finishing shouting his last few words the man, who is apparently The Lost Soul, just reached the women. He lifts up the bat ever so slowly, placing it across his shoulder into a swinging position. With a swift motion TLS swings at the women. Before the bat hit it�s attended target the scene freezes, the motion blur from the bat is detectable. The scene cracks all around and shatters down into a million pieces with a giant crash which quickly switches to a pair of eyes, one just barely open from it being swollen shut, which suddenly snap open. We pan backwards to see Mike Allen in a crouching position against the wall a few feet away from his bed wearing only boxers, apparently woken up from that dream. Mike is quite beaten up, scars everywhere on his face and body, which are not properly taken care of. Forearm in a cast, bandage across his nose and a large one on the side of his neck. The bed is in disarray, sheets thrown around hanging every which way. The gloomy very early mourning sky seen out the window above Mike�s head, the sun barely seen over a few hills off in the distance trees scattered around the landscape. The illumination from the sun barely gives enough visibility into the room itself which is pretty bare, only the bed, sheets and clothes that are thrown without purpose all around the room. Mike stares into oblivion as he shakes for a brief moment.}

Allen: {Allen�s inner �demon� speaking within Mike�s head} How can it be avoided? You are trapped within an ever ending cycle of hatred and self doubt...

{Mike speaks out loud}

Allen: It�s something I must deal with....It�s not the path I have chosen, accepting is quite hard.....You think I�ve gone to far?

Allen: Is �going to far� a applicable concept?....You said it yourself �To make it in this world you must take it upon yourself to get it.� Though getting there is another matter, obstacles hinder you from every direction. One being Kurt Fury, the same man whom hunted you down, attacked you beating you into a bloody pulp....

Allen: STOP IT!!! Being within that trunk of that car was AWFUL!! Barely conscious to realize what�s happening and hearing those squealing tires as they burn the asphalt, then CRASH....

{Allen cringes as he lifts his left arm sorely to rub his neck}

Allen:....After waking the next day within the hospital was like being born again....I started laughing....I thought to myself �Crazy bastard that Fury, thinking something so futile could bring him any type of advantage to our match at Extreme Measures III.�

Allen: Funny you refer to other as �Crazy Bastards.�

Allen: Yeah....ever since my match at Bad Blood against Jason Chase I�ve felt a new source of life, beginning to believe I�m invincible until it hit me. Why am I not being treated with dignity and respect within the ICWF�s locker room and management?

Allen: Beats me....

Allen: Truly I don�t have a damn clue either. Yet until seeing �Rookies�, low life leeches, given a title shot and myself not even brought up? It�s quite the conundrum! Then I put it into my own hands and demanded a match against Fury at Extreme Measures. Then after his beaten upon me, I�ve vowed to bring vengeance upon Fury�s soul. I�ll assure this match will be straight out of hell.

Allen: A match that only we can devise!

Allen: Yet first comes Tommy Crimson, some fellow I barely know of until now. A fellow which thinks that he is some hero, the man of the year. Truly he�s just a wannabe wrestler, someone who lives his life in pleasure and glee. That is until he meets me in the squared circle....hehehehe....By destroying this scum that resides on the bottom of the lake I�ll climb the food chain step by step....

Allen: Day by day....

Allen: Then truly becoming the Top Gun, not only for me, but for the future of the ICWF. My whole existence resides on plowing through these two individuals, my honor resides on destroying these to men who have no godly reason to be in the very same ring as me or even be mentioned along with my name. I know what I got to be....I HAVE to BE Relentless!....

Allen: ....to BE Ruthless!....

Allen:....And to have no mercccccy!....

{With that Mike gets up with some trouble as he exits to the door. As the scene fades away, we focus into the wall from were Mike was sitting as we see a giant crack in the wall, fade to black....

....Every action has and equal and opposite reaction. Fury has started this landslide of torment and anguish which has all ready engulfed Mike months ago. It�ll be a Long Way Down till this landslide finds it�s demise}

To Be Continued

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