Post by 2D on Aug 16, 2013 17:10:55 GMT -8
Chapter I
The Cemetery
The scene settles in on a dark field, through the dim moonlight objects can be seen standing up all over. The night sky lights up with a roaring thunderstorm and heavy rain falls pounding the wet grass of the the field. As one particular flash of lightning brightens up the field it reviles that the field is a cemetery. Headstones and statues scattered everywhere. Through the darkness and the rain a dark figure approaches. as he grows closer two round red circles begin to glow, they look as if they are cigar burns that are dripping tears of blood. Once the figure looms closer it is seen to be a mask that the figure wears. The figure stops near a gargoyle and lifts his head to the sky. The figure stood around six foot four inches, was muscular around his torso and and had strength in his legs. His style of clothing showed black jeans with black boots and a black hoodie, His black hoodie draped over his mask halfway drenched from the rain. He then begins to speak to himself in a tone that is just above a whisper.
~Is it to much to ask to allow the dead to remain at peace i wonder? I feel that every time i am gone something re-awakens me and i am pulled back to this god wretched place called ECWF. I know the things i have done in the past there. I have created an Army so grand that through it's creation gained so much power that no single mortal could harness it. In a single night we gained every single championship ECWF had. The world heavyweight, the Showtime, The divas, the Women's, the Tag Team titles. All of them to different members of my Army. Then finally i feel the need to rest so i lay to rest in peace and i am disturbed with troubles in ECWF that need my attention. What am I to do, re-form the Undead Army and regain my power. If that is what is needed to be done that is what shall be done. Rockin' Lunatic at my 2nd in charge of the Army under me, everything shall be flawless. I am the Lord of the Undead. I control all that is in the ground here where i stand. The powers of hell and the dead in my hands i behold those who oppose me shall know Mercy and beg for it, as i have no intentions to show nothing of mercy.~
The figure takes a breath and looks around. His eyes still glowing with the bloody tears and cigar burns. The man raises his hand and examines the tattoos on his hands before lowering his hand back down to his side and continues to stand in silence as the rain continues to pour down. The figure takes a few steps down through the cemetery and then stops at a single headstone and looks down at it then points at it. A lightning bolt strikes the dirt patch in front of the headstone and the figure then nods his head and begins to walk again. The scene focuses on the burnt pile of dirt for a moment as a Hand burst out of the dirt. The hand is a pale white color with cuts and bruises all over it not to mention it is dirty. The scene quickly goes back to the figure who again has stopped and is looking up in the rain as if he is enjoying the horrid weather. The man again speaks and again in his tone thats just above a whisper.
~Life is only a journey. We all die sometime and the Angel of death, better known as the grim reaper takes your soul to heaven or hell. If your an un-lucky one and get sent to Hell, i get the liberty to choose if you go on as the Undead or become a little pet for Satan himself. If i choose to spare your life and make you the Undead, then you will have seen one slight hint of my mercy as i save you from being used as a sex slave or the enjoyment of someone who loves to torture others just for fun and to get their rocks off. So beg to see me after your life is over. For some of you i will collect your soul myself. If you oppose me or my Army, i will take your soul and if you have wronged my Army or I to a point that there is no forgiveness i will send your soul to the eternal damnation that is hell and watch in enjoyment and excitement as Satan causes you to bleed and scream in agony of pain with his many different styles of painful torture. They have a name for me, my original name was 2 Dope, but the master of hell himself has dubbed me with a new name. I am now known as Syko ((Psycho)). The Lord of the Undead, and all those souls he cast away shall kneel before me or suffer for all eternity.~
Syko raises his right arm and in a flash of lightning disappears and the scene fades on the scene of the distraught weather of the dark cemetery.
Chapter II
The Asylum
The scene opens up again in the night bringing you to what appears to be a condemned building. The sign above the door reads "West Hills Mental Asylum". On the steps sits the familiar figure of Syko again in black jeans and a black hoodie, the hood up over his head over a black hat with a flat bill facing forward, Under his hat is the same mask as before with the cigar burns for eyes with bloody tears. Syko looks up and the moonlight brightens his mask but eyes still hidden in blackness from the glowing cigar burns. Syko then speaks and answers questions that most of the world might wonder in a tone again just above a whisper.
~So people wonder why i do what i do, what drives me, what is my motivation to raise my Army and bring living hell upon ECWF again. It is only simply, in order for me to remain on this world and stay out of hell and continue to be Satan's soul collector, i must collect souls of my own from the living. I must great an Army of mass destruction to destroy those who appose the darkness and the ways of the Undead and thus pursuing me to chase living souls to keep myself standing and alive and re-generated and fulfill my destiny as the Lord of the Undead. Yes people think i am psychotic, i belong in a place like this behind me, a Straight jacket in a padded room in a mental hospital. But let me ask you this....who will you turn to when Hell has risen and Satan has caused mass genocide over the planet. I will be the ne with the Undead Army to stand against him, i will be the one who will have the power. But you those who oppose me will suffer and die and your soul will be mine. My future goals is to break free from the grasp of Satan and be my own and run Hell myself with my 2nd in command Rockin' Lunatic. My Army will dominate over those who plan to stop me. On my path to run hell my Army will capture all the gold in ECWF, every single championship. We will be again the dominant force in ECWF once again.~
Syko stands up and turns and walks up the steps and enters the asylum and closes the door behind him. The scene moves backwards taking in the entire asylum as it fades to an end.
Chapter III
The Sanctum
The scene opens up to a very dark room with cobblestone for a floor, the wall made with elegant bricks and red tapestry. At the head of the room is an alter that has several candles which gives the room it's only light. In front of the alter is standing Syko with what appears to be a dark blood red robe over him and his hood is up over his body. Syko turns to show his familiar cigar burns eye mask. He looks around his chambers and then walks over to a darker part of the room and places his hand on a sarcophagus. On the top is displayed a cross with the words etched into it that read:
Lord of the Undead
Syko
To who shall disturb him
shall suffer a fate worse then hell
Syko looks down at it and begins to speak in a raspy tone of voice.
~It's funny to stare down at your own sarcophagus and know there is nothing inside. Yes this is where i once was at rest and for every time i was at rest i laid here. But for every time i rest i am awaken for one reason or another. But this time it seems i am here now to once again rise through the ranks of ECWF. To let everyone in the business know and remind them who i am and who i once was. I have done things in ECWF only people could dream of. My past has been a long, and dangerous fight, every step of the way i have fought and scratched for everything i hold dear. But the question of the matter is not what to do next, it is to whom i must remove from my past next. My opponent this time, whom ever is cursed to be it shall be defined in the up most respectable way. I pity those challenge me and my Army. I will leave them on the mat of the ring without movement as i take their soul and make my Army stronger. I once had so much power that i could bring every superstar to his knees, I once again shall be back at the top and hold that power again. Those who were around when my reign of power was strong know from experience what i am capable of and what i have done to reach my goals.
Syko reaches an out stretched hand towards the alter and then a candle begins to lift up by itself off the alter and then floats into Syko's hand. Syko takes the candle and walks off into a darker part of the room fully taking in the view of his Tomb as he has never actually looked around it. Syko breathes in then exhales realizing this is not a dream and he really is back from the dead. The thought still pounding in the back of his mind on who it actually was that cast the dark magic spell to resurrect him, and who is it that has his cross pendant that controls his powers. He wondered if it was his sister, his brother, his wife, or could it even be Rockin' Lunatic. He did not know this and he knew he had to find out. Syko then proceeds to blow out the candle he has in his hand. Syko then waved his hand and the rest of the candles blew out leaving the room in total darkness except for the eerie glowing of the cigar burns over his eyes of his mask. After a moment those fade out and the scene closes into eternal darkness.
Chapter IV
ECWF Backstage
The scene opens to the back hallways of the ECWF arena. People are buzzing about and rushing around doing things to get the show ready to go on the air. A few ECWF superstars and Divas are scene going from one place to another. Rockin' Lunatic is then seen in his well known black jeans, multi colored dark face paint and his hair pulled back and put up. He is walking next to Alina Bullard, Syo's wife who is seen wearing black jeans with dark heels and a black corset top showing off all her tattoos and her hair down over her shoulders. They stop next to a door where rockin' points to the door and a purplish blue light is seen coming from under it with some fog. Alina opens the door and a wave of fog rushes out. After a moment Syko walks out of the fog and out the door wearing a black pair of jeans his black boots, and a black hoodie with the hood up over a Metal Mulisha red and black hate which is all over his famous mask with the cigar burns for eyes. Syko looks to Alina and takes her hand and then looks to Rockin' Lunatic and nods to him. Rockin' Lunatic simply nods and responds in a tone just above a whisper.
~It is time my old friend.~
Rockin' Lunatic then reaches into his pocket and pulls out a white gold cross pendant with a ruby in the center on a heavy chain and hands it to Syko. Syko takes it in his hand and examines it and then places it over his neck. Once he does Syko gets a jolt run through him and he then begins to feel better.. Syko then once again nods to Rockin' Lunatic and speaks to him in a tone slightly above a whisper.
~Get the word out, the Undead Army is coming back. Start recruiting, nothing will stop us this time. Your still my General, do everything in your power to make sure you continue to do your job and keep it going. I want the Army as big as it once was.~
Syko then waves his hand to them and the three of them walk down the hallway continuing to talk to each other quietly.
