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Hordes of faces, empty eyes. I see nothing new. Seasoned schemes of slimy curs offer up their flu. Am I beast or am I human? Am I just like you? Power seething, really reeling. Reaching out for you. Am I demon? You need to know. Faces of a million hells rage inside these veins pounding out desrved pain to anyone in need. Am I beast or am I human? Am I just like you? Power seething, really reeling. Reaching out for you. Am I demon? Need to know. Am I demon? Need to know. Every world and every limb torn asunder base. Everything I need is me, everything I am. Am I beast or am I human? Am I just like you? Power seething, really reeling. Reaching out for you. Am I demon? You need to know. Am I demon? Need to know.

Scene 1. The Demon Arrives

[Scene: Friday Night Riot is underway. Already John Ferguson has beaten Brock Wayant. Lisa Marie Varon is sitting in her locker room with Gary Snyder. She is telling him that she is upset about not winner her matches. Suddenly the room gets dark and Demonica appears on the television. The room is dark except for some lit candles making her face glow. She is dressed in a short black skirt and a black top where the sleeves bellow out at the wrist. She runs her fingers through her very short black hair. Her lips, painted black, thin out until they form a grin. She crosses one leg over the other and her smile dissapears.]

Demonica: Oh Lisa, stop whining already. You're the typical ICW female wrestler, complaining that nothing good comes to them, that they are held down and just wanna be like one of the boys. Look at the facts, Draven JR was ICW World Champion. SuperHo was a United States Champion. The list goes on...ICW women aren't held down, it's just that most of them can't cut the cake. Kinda like you. Well, Lisa, you're not alone anymore. Demonica is in ICW now, and sorry to break the news to you, but there's not enough room for two bitches in this company. One of us has to go, and I'm afraid I won't be the one. You want challenge, focus, victories? I can give you some. I'll formally introduce myself to you next week, Lisa. Until then, go pout to your boyfriend about how hard it is for you. It's only going to get worse from here.

[Scene: Demonica begins to laugh insanely as the lights come back on and her image fades from the television. ICW is left confused as to what just happened. Meanwhile where Demonica was it doesnt end there. She is still sitting in the room, laughing but her laughter changes from insane to pure laughter. Tears begin rolling down her cheek as she laughs and laughs. Finally the laughing subsides. She stands up and walks over to a mirror. She stares at it for a good ten minutes. Just as she is about to turn away she hears a voice.]

Demonica: What? I had every right to do what I did. I am boss now. You dont controll me. Just because you're in my head....

[Scene: Demonica doesnt even get to finish her sentence when she is overwhelmed with voices. She doubles over and clutches her head. She screams out.]

Demonica: DONT DO THIS! YOU WILL RUIN IT FOR THE BOTH OF US! SHUT UP! GET OUT OF MY HEAD!

[Scene: Finally her pain subsides and she stands with a grin on her face. She looks different somehow. more wild. More insane, more unstable.]


Scene 2. Kill the Messenger

[Scene: 3:30 in the morning and Demonica is still awake. She is biding her time until she recieves word of her debut match. She just sits in teh darkness waiting. Every once in a while she cocks her head to the side as if to listen for something, anything. She shakes her head when she realizes her mind is her own for once. She begins to wonder where the demons are. Where are the people who appear to her? She shugs and smiles. She remains in teh same spot with the same smile on her face for another three hours. 6:30 am and a small while car with the ICW logo on the side drives up. A stout, balding man walks up to the porch and knocks on the door. Demonica gets up and opens it. He hands her a letter and she opens it. She quickly scans its contents. One the second page is the list of matches. She scans over it and finds her match.]

Demonica: Very good. Im here. Whats this? I have four opponents? This is interesting. Very interesting. Amy Lee, another woman? No doubt she will be complaining soon just like all the rest. Well I suppose I will just have to officially welcome her. Booker T? Wasnt there a Booker T somewhere else? Yes actually there was. I remember there was a creepy old man in my neighborhood who called himself Booker T. He was a strange man who liked little boys. Hmm, who is this Eric Vault? I have never in my life heard of him. I wonder if he will give me any competition in the match. And finally Tombstone. Ill tell you, these people and their fucking stupid ass names.

[Scene: Demonica's demeaner suddenly changes from pleased to disturbed. She looks behind her at the wall as if she were talking to someone, however there is no one there.]

Demonica: Look! I know. Stop it and let me finish looking at this! He didnt say anything. No he didn't! Im fucking telling you...

[Scene: The man who delivered the letter to Demonica begins to realize she is talking to no one and is increasingly getting more and more upset. He suddenly realizes that she could snap at any minute and begins to slowly back away. Suddenly she snaps her head back in his dirrection.]

Demonica: Where do YOU think you're going? Ive got a message for you to deliver...

[She grins sadistically and grabs the old man by his shirt and drags him into the house closing the door behind her.]


Scene 3. Unstable Interview

[Scene: Demonica is sitting in the ICW Interview Room. She has a metal nail file with which she is filing her nails. She scrutinizes every person who walks by. She sighs irritably and pulls an envelope out of her jacket pocket. Finally a young blonde woman walks by. She glances at Demoniac and quickens her steps. Demonica notices and shouts.]

Demonica: HEY! You! Get over here. Sit in that chair and interview me.

Woman: But I havent any questions prepared.

Demonica: I have your questions right here. You will ask these and only these.

Woman: What about a cameraman? Shouldnt we film this?

Demonica: You dont worry about that. Just interview me.

[Scene: The woman shakily walks over to her seat and takes teh envelope from Demonica's hands. She watches as Demonica files her nails into perfect tips before begining.]

Woman: Hello and welcome to Behind the Scenes. I am here with ICW newcomer Demonica. Last Night on Friday night Riot Demonica made quite an impression. I have here some questions I wish to ask you. First off what is your faveorite flavor Kool Aid?

[Scene: The woman looks at Demonica in disbelief. Had she just read that right? Did Demonica actually want her to ask this question?]

Demonica: Well Susan...

[Scene: The woman interrupts her.]

Woman: My name is actually Debby.

[Scene: Demonica looks at Debby and continues]

Demonica: As I was saying Susan, my faveorite flavor Kool Aid is Strawberry. But I also favor the lemon-lime flavor.

[Debby looks at the paper for the next question and again wonders is Demonica is serious.]

Debby: Interesting. My next question is How do you prefer your eggs?

Demonica: Susan, I like my eggs rather scrambled. But you know how sometimes you're just in the dipping mood so you just HAVE to have sunny side up so you can dip your toast into the yolk. But mostly I like them scrambled.

[Once more Debby looks at the paper. she thinks to herself this question is rediculous.]

Debby: Demonica my next question may seem a little fetched but have you ever gone swimming in the pond and had your foot bitten off by a radioactive rubber shark?

[Scene: Demonica looks to actually be contemplating an answer when suddenly she leans forward and points her nail file at Debbys throat.]

Demonica: That question WAS NOT on the list. I told you to stick to the list.

Debby: B-but that IS on the list. See? Here right here.

[Scene: She points to the last question.]

Demonica: I did NOT put any question on the list about my match. You said and I quote "How do you feel about your upcoming match against Amy Lee, Booker T, Eric Vault and Tombstone? Are you nervous at all? Do you have any reservations?" I heard you loud and clear woman!

[Scene: Debby looks around for other people to witness the outburst afraid of becoming physically hurt. She sees none.]

Debby: I am sorry but that is not what I asked. You must have heard me wrong.

Demonica: I do not hear voices. I SWEAR I don't! Stop accusing me! Shut up! All of you! Every one of you. I see you over there behind the camera. Stop laughing at me.

Debby: Demonica, there is no one in this room but you and I.

Demonica: I said stop laughing!

[Scene: Demonica throws her file at the "cameraman" and sighs]

Demonica: Well since you brought it up I may as well discuss some things about this match. Who are my opponents again?

Debby: One of them is a guy named Tombstone.

[Scene: Demonica laughs]

Demonica: Tombstone? Is he serious? Whats his finishing move called the Tombstone Piledriver? My goodness. Some people are just so un-creative. Does he seriously think he is scaring anyone with that horrendous name? HEY! WHAT DID I SAY?! I SAID SHUT THE HELL UP!

Debby: I didnt say...

Demonica: ALL OF YOU GO TO HELL! As I was saying. This Tombstone guy. Like countless other rookies will walk in this match and think hes the biggest and baddest mother fucker there ever was to walk this earth and he will last about five minutes and then after that he will last about two weeks in ICW. And how do I know this? Statistics. Ive been a fan of ICW for years now and Ive seen it happen. And Its not enough that we have this moron Lisa Marie prancing around saying "oooh I get no respect. Im sick of losing." Its called get a clue you dumb tramp. People dont respect you because you've no talent. You complain and whine all day long instead of doing what you're good at and that is giving head shots to the boss to get some decent matches. But as I was saying, its not enough that we have her...but now we have this Amy Lee broad. GEEEEZUS! When will these women learn? When will they learn that it takes a certain type to make it? You not only have to enjoy physical pain but get off on it as well. Listen here Amy Lee, Im not going to take it easy on you. No way. As a matter of fact, you're the one I want to beat the hell out of the most. I know you havent done a thing to me. Its just I dont take kindly to women. You all just want to be like the past great women and you just...cant. HEY! I SEE YOU! GET OUT OF THAT CAMERA!

Debby: Who is in teh camera? Oh nevermind you're crazy. Continue please.

Demonica: Im not crazy. Just because you only believe what your eye can percieve doesnt mean that all that there is. So FUCK OFF! Eric Vault now there is a guy with a neat little name. However it doesnt impress me. O I can hear his reply. "Im not here to impress you" Well then Eric, what ARE you here for? Fame? Fortune? You will be famous. Famous for losing the quickest ever in ICW history. Your fortune will be bad fortune. You will lose everything you have ever worked for. But then again with a name like Eric Vault one would assume you hadnt had to work a day in your life. So again I ask you why the hell are you here?

[Scene: Demonica looks at Debby as if expecting an answer. Debby shrugs and Demonica carries on with her insane little rant.]

Demonica: And Finaly...Hey! Quit it! Leave me alone. No. Not now. Dont DO THIS! Stop! aRRRRG!

[Scene: Demonica bends over and clutches her head. A moment later she leans back and relaxes. She smiles slightly and continues as if nothing had happened.]

Demonica: Now where was she? Oh yes she was going to rant about Booker T wasnt she?

Debby: She?

Demonica: Yes. Demonica was. You dont realize there was a personality change. I am Demonica v. 2. When I get bored I take over. Sort of like a split personality exceot we are both aware at all times. I know wht she says and she knows what say. I am the part of her psyche that she wont let loose. She wants to but just wont. So shall I continue?

Debby: If you must.

Demonica: The final opponent in this match is Booker T. Booker you dont want to step in the ring with us. We are not stable in the least bit. We see demons and spirits. We hear voices that no one else hears. We have killed and wont hesitate to do so again. I hope you like Blood, Booker because there will be alot of it spilled on Friday and it wont be ours. Friday I am going to show you what it is like to have a demon run you through without remorse, without pity. Demonica may well walk into the ring but I will be the one walking out. We may have blood on our body but it will be from the four of you and not from us. The Demon has arrived in ICW and is ready to pave a path of pain and destruction...and you four are just the begining.

[Scene: Demonica laughs. The laughter subsides suddenly and Demonica looks upset.]

Demonica: Oh no....I have to go.

[Scene: Demonica races out of the room and Debby stands on shaky legs and walks in teh oposite dirrection.]