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Once again, looks to me like Lee Todd wants a reply…so here it is…
Lee...as the time draws nearer…you can feel it…
As the time draws nearer…I can feel it also…
It comes closer and closer…and closer still…
Your time is ending.
Yet my time is just beginning.
This could be the end of an ere Lee…and only the beginning of another one.
You think you can break me in two Lee? You think that you can be in control of my eternal torment, holding me up by my throat, and staring into my eyes, supposedly full of fear and helplessness?
Three corrections…
One…you will never break me in half. The Dark Angel is unbreakable. How do you think I survived all those years in Japan? Through tables…off ladders…smashed in the head and body with steel chairs…wrapped in barbed wire…exploded…but yet…I still remain able to walk…able to run. I am a survivor Lee. If I can survive countless years of that torture, then I sure as HELL can survive one night of torture with you.
Two…these eyes will never contain fear. Fear is not a word known to me Lee. Nobody has ever said ‘Scott Lenoir is scared.’ Nobody has ever commented on that. You know why? Because they’ve never had reason to say it. Why do you think that I didn’t back down from this challenge? Why do you think that as soon as you opened your mouth, I answered? Why do you think I didn’t run away from it al? Why do you think I stood up and stared you right in the face when I needed to?
Darkness doesn’t intimidate me Lee. Not in small doses. Not in large doses. I don’t know how you can call me a liar. Take a look around Lee…have a look in the mirror…have a look at your history, and your present. Have a look at your friends. It’s all lies. Every single drop of it is a lie Lee. I don’t live a lie. I live reality.
Three…helplessness. You really think I’d agree to go into this match if I knew you were going to put me in a state of helplessness? Do you honestly believe that? If you do, then as I said before, you are truly mistaken. I doubt you could make me helpless if your life depended on it. You can’t break me in half, you can’t strike fear into me, you can’t do it Lee. Nobody can. Have you ever seen me not get up from a fight and come back? Have you ever seen me lie in the ring once a battle has been lost and won, unable to stand up? Tell me Lee.
Even if I did…would it matter? That is the past. You don’t need to go to the past Lee. Your past was better than your present and your future. My situation is only the opposite. As you get old, I mature. As you get weak, I get strong. As you become unwise…I become clever. It’s like comparing a newborn child to a grandfather. Two totally different people, who will have two totally different lives, and will be in totally different stages at each year of their life.
I can make you weaker Lee. It’s nice to think that you can beat me senseless into this very corner, and draw my own blood from my body. It’s nice to think that you only see everything going one way…you’re way.
ou don’t consider that there is two sides to every story do you? You never think that just maybe you could be the one sitting, unconscious, right where I am now. Does that thought ever cross your mind?
No.
Don’t tell me…
There’s no need to think about that because it will never happen…
Right?
Wrong!
Lee, I can make you helpless. I can turn things round just as easily as you can. I can make you bleed, but no, I don’t want to drink your own blood. I want you to be able to see it. I want you to realize that even without knowing it, you totally underestimated me. I want you to know that I am more than what you, and everybody else in this federation think I am. From Tumbler, to Gabe Blade, to the Commissioners of this federation, I still have many a thing to prove. But to you Lee…it seems as though I have everything to prove.
And believe me…
I will prove it…
Just as I said I would.
I don’t want any recognition in this federation Lee, especially not if it is because of you. I’m not Tumbler, I don’t need you to make me famous. This week at Blackened, I will make myself famous. I will be the first man to ever cripple you Lee. At first I was prepared to have a normal match, treat you like any normal opponent, but quickly, I’ve realized that you need to be treated differently.
You need to be treated…by the monster inside me himself…
And that’s what’s going to happen Lee.
I’m going to teach you everything I possibly can…
In the harshest way possible…
You have created the monster Lee...now you have to pay for it…
And you will.
This monster stops at nothing…
Its stops for nobody…
Not mere mortals…
Not immortals either…
If it wants something, it will get it…
No buts…no what’s…no ifs…
It will.
You have created it, and then given it the drive it needs.
The monster is locked up for now…
You are safe.
However the next time I step into the ring, it will be unleashed…
The next time I step into the ring will be blackened…
The next time I step into the ring will be with you.
Then, my Lordship...you will not be safe.
Mark these words Lee…
The monster…is after you.
You cannot run…
You cannot hide…
Not even in the shadows…
Not anywhere.
At Blackened, you won’t make me famous. I will become famous myself.
There will be screams. There will be nightmares that follow. But they won’t linger in the minds of the witnesses…They will exit through your mouth…and they will haunt your dreams.
They don’t call me the Dark Angel for nothing.
You think you conjure up the most devious plots in the history of wrestling? You truly believe that you have had others eating out of the palm of your hands, only to destroy them, to crush them with the very same hands?
I never believe anything you say Lee.
Don’t think I’ll be eating out of those very same hands…
Don’t think that I will be just another insolent fool who falls prey to you…
I am different.
I don’t need anybody…especially not you…and I never will.
The only time you would be able to crush me is when I crush you at the same time.
Either you go down Lee…or we both go down together.
Either way…the horizon is looking pretty bleak for you.
I am prepared to meet my maker Lee. I’m prepared to walk straight into the fiery pits of hell, to come face to face with my destructor, to stand next to the infinite powers of evil…
And I’m also ready to overcome them.
I am ready for anything Lee.
Believe that...don’t deny it.
When the eternal screams of agony are over...once the burning fires have ended…I will walk back out from where I entered.
I will smile at what I just did…
And as that one final scream before eternal rest bellows out of your lungs…there will be a very different expression on this face.
(Lenoir begins to laugh maniacally to himself)
It might just look like that…
I don’t need to bury my mistakes Lee…
I burn other people’s.
And you…will be the first one…
You will be the first in line…
Welcome to the crematory Lee.
(Scott Lenoir stands up, gets up onto the second turnbuckle, puts his arms out to the side in the crucifix position, and finishes with these words, as the crowd once again cheer)
Lee Todd…you will be punished for your SINS.
(With that, the crowd once again cheers, even though Lenoir seems to take no notice. He leaps down from the ropes, and hops over the barrier, through the crowd who each try to grab him, to the rafters, as the show cuts to commercials)
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