Post by diablos on Aug 4, 2013 14:55:29 GMT -5
"People once believed that when someone dies, a crow carries their soul to the land of the dead. But sometimes, something so bad happens that a terrible sadness is carried with it and the soul can't rest. Then sometimes, just sometimes, the crow can bring that soul back to put the wrong things right."
[The sounds of knives and slicing is heard. Chopping follows as italian music grows closer and closer. The scene is inside a house as a man with spiked up hair and a collared button up shirt is chopping garlic on a cutting board. The man hums along with the songs as he puts the garlic in to a big pot on top of the stove. He smells the sauce and smiles. A blonde woman comes in to the shot]
Kristen: That smells so good Sam.
[The woman hugs him as she sets the plates on the table. Thunder outside claps loudly as they are both spooked but go back to smiling and happy. Sam walks over to the sink and starts washing his hands. Another thunder clap roars as a white face appears in the window above the sink. Sam jumps back as the face comes and goes with the thunder clap. He hears knocking on the front door. He runs to look but no one is there. He shakes his head and goes back to washing his hands]
Kristen: what's wrong Sam?
Sam: Nothing, I just thought I saw something out there but I was clearly just seeing things.
Kristen: Im sure it's nothing. No one would be crazy enough to be outside in this.
Sam: Yeah, this smells good it's almost ready
[Yet another thunder claps. Immediately following glass breaks in the next room]
Kristen: Oh! What was that?
Sam: Ah I'm sure that plant swung in to the window again. I'll board it up until the storm ends
[Sam grabs a broom and walks towards the living room where the glass was heard. A caw was heard as he looks to the couch where a Crow is sitting poking at it and pulling pieces of fabric off]
Sam: Ah shit. Get the hell out of here you flying rat
[Sam swats at the crow with the broom as it floats around and lands on the lamp. Kristen enters and yelps when she sees the bird]
Kristen: I hate birds! get it out of here!
Sam: I'm trying! The fucker won't leave. Get out!
[Sam swats at it again this time breaking the lamp. The lamp crashes to the floor as the room goes dark. Lightning strikes again and this time the power goes completely off. Sam and Kristen look around for the crow in the dark but he is silent]
Sam: It's too dark I can't see it. Go get the lantern from my night stand.
Kristen: Okay ill be right back
[Kristen walks off as Sam walks around the room holding the broom like a bat. A woosh noise is heard behind him and then again when he turns around. He walks to the corner of the room as another thunder claps. The same white face emerges in the light of the lightning. Sam lets out a girlilsh yell as he scrambles to the ground to try to get out of the room.]
Kristen: SAMMM!!!!
[Sam gets to his feet and runs to the doorway. He trips and falls as he tries to get to her as he hears muffled crying. He gets back up and walks to the bedroom. He sees a small fire on the ground and lit in it is his wife who is bound by ropes and her mouth taped.]
Sam: Kristen! who's here!? WHO'S HERE!?
[Sam is trembling as Kristen tries to scream to alert him. The white face of Diablos appears behind him. Sam turns around and screams as Diablos punches him in the face sending him backwards]
Sam: Who are you!? What do you want!
Diablos: HA HA HA HA HA
[Diablos picks sam up and holds him three feet off the ground and tosses him in to some furniture]
Sam: AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH. What do you want!
Diablos: Suddenly, I heard a tapping,as if someone gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door. You heard me rapping, right?
Sam: What?
Diablos: If you would have just opened the door we could have avoided all of this.
Sam: Just let her go. Take me
Diablos: HA HA. Don't worry I already planned on it. But any funny moves and my fist will be raping your wife
Sam: I don't understand, who are you!?
[Diablos lets out another big laugh and lifts Sam up and tosses him to the other side of the room in to a mirror which shatters all over him]
Diablos: You don't remember me? Mr. Vitrone? How's the old company going huh?
Sam: The company!?
Diablos: Your little company. Remember when you would slave me after hours, make me do the work of three men for the salary of an immigrant? I am here to make your life as miserable as you used to make mine.
Sam: No.... i thought you died..
Diablos: Oh I did die. A matter of fact, i'm still dead. Care to join?
[Sam screams as the scene fades with Diablos smothering him. ]
[BACK AT THE MPW ARENA BEFORE Goldrush]
[The lights go out. A grey spotlight shines on to a crow that appears on the stage. It swoops up in to the rafters and circles them as Burn by The Cure hits. Smoke fills the aisles and stage as a ring of blue fire emerges on the top of the stage. Diablos rises up through the flames with his arms out and head down. He steps through the flames slowly sporting a trenchcoat and ripped up black shirt, taped up. He walks halfway down the ramp as he spreads his arms out and the crow swoops down and lands on his left shoulder]
Thomas Simon: Here comes that freak
Richie Rhodes: That freak put a number on you last week
Thomas Simon: Hey watch it Richie
[Diablos picks up a chain from the ground and starts pulling it with a smile on his face. A wooden crate on casters is pulled behind him down the ramp.]
Richie Rhodes: Oh no. What is this
[The crate says "Fragile" as the dark lights flicker on and off. Diablos pulls it all the way down the ramp before looking under the ramp and picking up a sledge hammer.]
Thomas Simon: Uh oh this cant be good
[He begins smashing the crate and all that is left is a bloody man tied down to a wooden board. Diablos picks him up and slides him under the ropes. Diablos climbs in the ring and picks up a microphone. The lights remain dim but visible as Diablos lowers his head and spreads out his jacket]
Diablos: Do you all see the broken man before me? Do you all see this bloody pathetic piece of mortal feces that lays beneath me?
[The fans are stunned as Diablos kicks him in the ribs]
Diablos: This goes to show that no one is safe. No one is pure. Everyone is full of sin and everyone is a victim. You must all witness the sacrificing of a man who is mearly just a pathetic empty soul.
[Lightning strikes down on the turnbuckles as a giant black crucifix lowers down from the ceiling. Diablos picks up the sledge hammer again and drags Sam towards the crucifix. Diablos throws him on to the crucifix and wraps chains around each of his arms and around his waste and neck. Diablos steps back and looks out to the fans. Lightning strikes again as Bloody sam squirms and the crucifix rises higher and higher to the ceiling.]
Thomas Simon: He's really doing this.. this can't be legal.
Richie Rhodes: This really can't be legal
[Richie hangs as drops of blood fall down on to the mat. Diablos stands under the blood catching it in his hands]
Diablos: This is the fate of those who cross me. This is the fate of Sam Vitrone. This is the fate of Crow. There is nothing that anyone will be able to do. No one can stop me from reaching the holy grail and walking on this earth as hells only diablos.
[Diablos picks up the sledge hammer as the lights fade. The lights shine on Sam up in the rafters hanging, bleeding out. One more spotlight shines. It’s on a head stone which reads CROW. Diablos raises the lights back on and circles around the headstones. He grasps the first one as it appears that his hand burns through the headstone leaving a black burnt handprint]
Richie Rhodes: Woe.. what the
Thomas Simon: That was freaky
[Diablos starts to laugh sadistically again as the blue lights shimmer above him. The camera shows up on Sam hanging in the rafters. Diablos stands in the middle of the ring and starts to raise himself. He floats straight up and face to face with Sam. Diablos raises his arms up and slams them down as a huge pyro explodes in the ring. Each of the three head stones erupts in to flames as Diablos laughs in the face of Sam who appears to be unconcsious. Diablos raises his arms once again and slams them down to lightning strike. The lights come back on as Diablos is gone. Sam hangs there lifeless]
Thomas Simon: Someone get the EMT's we need to get this guy down
Richie Rhodes: We need help! help!
[The sounds of knives and slicing is heard. Chopping follows as italian music grows closer and closer. The scene is inside a house as a man with spiked up hair and a collared button up shirt is chopping garlic on a cutting board. The man hums along with the songs as he puts the garlic in to a big pot on top of the stove. He smells the sauce and smiles. A blonde woman comes in to the shot]
Kristen: That smells so good Sam.
[The woman hugs him as she sets the plates on the table. Thunder outside claps loudly as they are both spooked but go back to smiling and happy. Sam walks over to the sink and starts washing his hands. Another thunder clap roars as a white face appears in the window above the sink. Sam jumps back as the face comes and goes with the thunder clap. He hears knocking on the front door. He runs to look but no one is there. He shakes his head and goes back to washing his hands]
Kristen: what's wrong Sam?
Sam: Nothing, I just thought I saw something out there but I was clearly just seeing things.
Kristen: Im sure it's nothing. No one would be crazy enough to be outside in this.
Sam: Yeah, this smells good it's almost ready
[Yet another thunder claps. Immediately following glass breaks in the next room]
Kristen: Oh! What was that?
Sam: Ah I'm sure that plant swung in to the window again. I'll board it up until the storm ends
[Sam grabs a broom and walks towards the living room where the glass was heard. A caw was heard as he looks to the couch where a Crow is sitting poking at it and pulling pieces of fabric off]
Sam: Ah shit. Get the hell out of here you flying rat
[Sam swats at the crow with the broom as it floats around and lands on the lamp. Kristen enters and yelps when she sees the bird]
Kristen: I hate birds! get it out of here!
Sam: I'm trying! The fucker won't leave. Get out!
[Sam swats at it again this time breaking the lamp. The lamp crashes to the floor as the room goes dark. Lightning strikes again and this time the power goes completely off. Sam and Kristen look around for the crow in the dark but he is silent]
Sam: It's too dark I can't see it. Go get the lantern from my night stand.
Kristen: Okay ill be right back
[Kristen walks off as Sam walks around the room holding the broom like a bat. A woosh noise is heard behind him and then again when he turns around. He walks to the corner of the room as another thunder claps. The same white face emerges in the light of the lightning. Sam lets out a girlilsh yell as he scrambles to the ground to try to get out of the room.]
Kristen: SAMMM!!!!
[Sam gets to his feet and runs to the doorway. He trips and falls as he tries to get to her as he hears muffled crying. He gets back up and walks to the bedroom. He sees a small fire on the ground and lit in it is his wife who is bound by ropes and her mouth taped.]
Sam: Kristen! who's here!? WHO'S HERE!?
[Sam is trembling as Kristen tries to scream to alert him. The white face of Diablos appears behind him. Sam turns around and screams as Diablos punches him in the face sending him backwards]
Sam: Who are you!? What do you want!
Diablos: HA HA HA HA HA
[Diablos picks sam up and holds him three feet off the ground and tosses him in to some furniture]
Sam: AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH. What do you want!
Diablos: Suddenly, I heard a tapping,as if someone gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door. You heard me rapping, right?
Sam: What?
Diablos: If you would have just opened the door we could have avoided all of this.
Sam: Just let her go. Take me
Diablos: HA HA. Don't worry I already planned on it. But any funny moves and my fist will be raping your wife
Sam: I don't understand, who are you!?
[Diablos lets out another big laugh and lifts Sam up and tosses him to the other side of the room in to a mirror which shatters all over him]
Diablos: You don't remember me? Mr. Vitrone? How's the old company going huh?
Sam: The company!?
Diablos: Your little company. Remember when you would slave me after hours, make me do the work of three men for the salary of an immigrant? I am here to make your life as miserable as you used to make mine.
Sam: No.... i thought you died..
Diablos: Oh I did die. A matter of fact, i'm still dead. Care to join?
[Sam screams as the scene fades with Diablos smothering him. ]
[BACK AT THE MPW ARENA BEFORE Goldrush]
[The lights go out. A grey spotlight shines on to a crow that appears on the stage. It swoops up in to the rafters and circles them as Burn by The Cure hits. Smoke fills the aisles and stage as a ring of blue fire emerges on the top of the stage. Diablos rises up through the flames with his arms out and head down. He steps through the flames slowly sporting a trenchcoat and ripped up black shirt, taped up. He walks halfway down the ramp as he spreads his arms out and the crow swoops down and lands on his left shoulder]
Thomas Simon: Here comes that freak
Richie Rhodes: That freak put a number on you last week
Thomas Simon: Hey watch it Richie
[Diablos picks up a chain from the ground and starts pulling it with a smile on his face. A wooden crate on casters is pulled behind him down the ramp.]
Richie Rhodes: Oh no. What is this
[The crate says "Fragile" as the dark lights flicker on and off. Diablos pulls it all the way down the ramp before looking under the ramp and picking up a sledge hammer.]
Thomas Simon: Uh oh this cant be good
[He begins smashing the crate and all that is left is a bloody man tied down to a wooden board. Diablos picks him up and slides him under the ropes. Diablos climbs in the ring and picks up a microphone. The lights remain dim but visible as Diablos lowers his head and spreads out his jacket]
Diablos: Do you all see the broken man before me? Do you all see this bloody pathetic piece of mortal feces that lays beneath me?
[The fans are stunned as Diablos kicks him in the ribs]
Diablos: This goes to show that no one is safe. No one is pure. Everyone is full of sin and everyone is a victim. You must all witness the sacrificing of a man who is mearly just a pathetic empty soul.
[Lightning strikes down on the turnbuckles as a giant black crucifix lowers down from the ceiling. Diablos picks up the sledge hammer again and drags Sam towards the crucifix. Diablos throws him on to the crucifix and wraps chains around each of his arms and around his waste and neck. Diablos steps back and looks out to the fans. Lightning strikes again as Bloody sam squirms and the crucifix rises higher and higher to the ceiling.]
Thomas Simon: He's really doing this.. this can't be legal.
Richie Rhodes: This really can't be legal
[Richie hangs as drops of blood fall down on to the mat. Diablos stands under the blood catching it in his hands]
Diablos: This is the fate of those who cross me. This is the fate of Sam Vitrone. This is the fate of Crow. There is nothing that anyone will be able to do. No one can stop me from reaching the holy grail and walking on this earth as hells only diablos.
[Diablos picks up the sledge hammer as the lights fade. The lights shine on Sam up in the rafters hanging, bleeding out. One more spotlight shines. It’s on a head stone which reads CROW. Diablos raises the lights back on and circles around the headstones. He grasps the first one as it appears that his hand burns through the headstone leaving a black burnt handprint]
Richie Rhodes: Woe.. what the
Thomas Simon: That was freaky
[Diablos starts to laugh sadistically again as the blue lights shimmer above him. The camera shows up on Sam hanging in the rafters. Diablos stands in the middle of the ring and starts to raise himself. He floats straight up and face to face with Sam. Diablos raises his arms up and slams them down as a huge pyro explodes in the ring. Each of the three head stones erupts in to flames as Diablos laughs in the face of Sam who appears to be unconcsious. Diablos raises his arms once again and slams them down to lightning strike. The lights come back on as Diablos is gone. Sam hangs there lifeless]
Thomas Simon: Someone get the EMT's we need to get this guy down
Richie Rhodes: We need help! help!