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Subject: Reborn!!!! Author: Suicide [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 15:13:08 03/04/02 Mon (The scene opens in a dark cold ally somewhere in Salt Lake City, Utah. There is garbage lining the walls as trashcans overflow with garbage left by the spectators of the Olympic Games. At the end of the alley stands Suicide. Suicide is wearing a long black leather duster, jeans, and a pair of black combat boots. Suicide begins to walk down the alley in the direction of the camera. As he approaches he steps over piles of paper, and food that random cats from around the area has begun to eat the refuse. As Suicide nears the camera you can see a crooked smile come across his face. The air from his mouth turns to white steam as he exhales a long breath into the cold air. Suicide comes up to the camera and stops for a moment. He looks around as the smile disappears from his lips.) Did you all think that you had seen the last of me, thinking that your nightmare had gone to a better place? Yes I may have been gone for a while, but now I have found my way back. I have unlocked the key to my very soul you might say. As for Van Moore, well he is still around, but you will not be seeing him for a log time. He thought that he could keep me trapped in the deepest sewers of his mind. He thought that he could just cast me aside and forget about me. He was wrong! He could not keep the madness from slowly seeping though and taking control. Maybe Van has gone to a better place, a place where he will finally be at peace with himself. (Suicide takes a short look around as the smile once again comes back to his face.) Some would say that my return to the ring is rather unexpected as people have already forgotten about me. Take for instance Havoc, by the way how is your head Havoc? Did it require many stitches to close the wound that I put into you fragile skin? Are you a bit nerved by my actions and seek retribution on your forsaken soul? It makes no difference to me Havoc as you have said that I am forgotten well if this is true than I made you remember me didn't I? I made you feel the woos of your ways as you have been parading around with you head held high until now. In your last interview I did not see pride. What I say was a man that does not know if he is going to be champion for much longer. A man that now holds his head to the floor. Is it because of your injury Havoc, or do you feel that you short reign is about to come to an abrupt end? Five more days my friend, you have five days to hold yourself with self-impressions of greatness as it is about to come crashing down before your very eyes. (Suicide lowers his head for a moment then brings it upward chuckling softly to himself. He tries to regain his composure and does after only a few moments. Suicide bends down and picks up a piece of newspaper that has been discarded on the street. He holds it up and looks at if for a moment then turns it to the camera. On the front it has a picture of the Men's Canadian Hockey team standing with their gold medals.) How does a man that currently lives in the United States go from Boston to being a Canadian Champion? Yes many men have turned their backs on this great country, but you Chris. I thought that you were different. I thought that you had enough pride to represent the country that you are from not jump ship when you thought it convenient like so many of their gold medallists did. What is the matter Chris is there too much competition for you here? Do you feel that you have yet to be given a fair shot at life in this country? I once had respect for you Chris and what you stood for in the ring. You were all about class, now look at you. Did you do it for the free health care, or are you just running from someone Chris? This Saturday Night you will learn what it is like to be a trader. You will learn first hand the true meaning of the word NIGHTMARE as you will be living one from that day forward. Five days until Kaine and myself teach both of you the meaning of respect. (Suicide discards the newspaper on the ground and turns from the camera. As he leaves a group of Paraolympic athletes walks by and spots Suicide. As some of them wheel and others walk in his direction they begin to call out his name as they recognize him. Suicide stops for a moment and turns to face them. As he does this he sees the people that are now crowding the alley to look at him. A huge smile comes across his face as he lifts his right hand in the air and extends his middle finger for all to see. The crowd starts to boo Suicide as he turns and exits the alley. Some people in the crowd are calling Suicide a number of different names as other just begin to cry.) *****Scene Fades To Black.***** [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]