Role-Play # Next to be Buried Alive(?) Undertaker's Record Next Match # 001 Bret Hart W : 5 L : 1 D : 0 Undertaker vs Bret Hart Acheivements - 1/2 ECE Tag Champions Souls reaped? - Kevin Nash..Christian..Vince McMahon..Big Show..Jamie Noble..Sylvian Grenier..Renee Dupree.. | DISCLAIMER | I found this layout guideline somewhere, the GFX are mine, along with the RP. no GFX are stolen, all mine so PISS OFF! Anyway, if you wanna use it, dont just take it, Please just IM me.

 

 

 

 

Life is often looked upon as a journey. Quite possibly through a tunnel. You enter at one side and your goal is to reach the end ... to the point in-which your "time is up". What side-quests or paths you choose to take through your journey is totally up to you ... or is it? Maybe the gods of fate have their hands dirty on this one or maybe we are left to our own devices. Evidence suggest the latter. Wayward souls such as that of Bret Hart are evidence of beings taking the wrong directions in life. Or maybe they're closer to sanity than the rest of it. There could quite possibly be a method to their madness. But choosing a path and sticking to it is harder than most things in life. Things are never black and white. Hot and cold. Least, not for most people. Another cold, chilly winters evening is upon us. The days are short and the nights are long as the wintry elements beam down onto a small-scale recreation ground. The grass is frozen over and there is an eerie "crunch" as several footsteps are heard walking across the grass. In the distance is a steel gate and the cameras pan around. The Undertaker is pacing across the grounds of what look to be farm land and he is walking with purpose towards the steel gate surrounding the farm area. Paul Bearer and Viscera are stalking behind, breathing heavily. The Phenom continues to pace towards the gate as faint sounds of laughter begin to become audible. As Undertaker becomes within a few meters of the fence, he starts to slow down and voices can be heard. The voices suddenly stop but muttering can still be heard and The Undertaker stands by the fence, just a few feet away. A dark, saddened tree stands on the frozen ground. The Lord of Darkness starts to sink down, sliding down the tree until he is sitting on the cold, frozen grass. Viscera and Paul Bearer catch up and take seating by the Phenom as they just sit ... and watch. Over the other side of the fence appears to be a cinema. Few people are walking in and out, the light from the flashing "CineWorld" sign is about the only lighting in the area. The Undertaker bows his head and begins talking. | ' The Lord Of Darkness ' The Undertaker | The youth of today have no fear. No remorse ... no realization for the pure evil that lurks in the soul of ever man, woman and child on this planet. No realization for what I will do to those who oppose my way of life. For every soul has a darker side. These people simply walk the streets at the dead of night without a care in the world. Some may call it youthfulness ... I call it stupidity. Loud voices suddenly light up the air as another group of "student-types" walk along the path at the other side of the fence and into the cinema. A cold wind is blowing and Paul Bearer starts to rub his hands together in an attempt to keep them warm. | ' The Lord Of Darkness ' The Undertaker | But perhaps I was a little too harsh with my snap judgment. Maybe it's not down to stupidity. I feel there's something far more serious at hand ... to blame for their ... "performance". I feel as though they're ... searching for something. The right path in life. Bret Hart. A man with many personas, names, aliases. Now I may be accuses of being some-what hypocritical in my judgment. For I myself have gone through many changes in life. For I have been down many paths and explored many "fantasies". So believe me when I tell you this ... I know what it feels like. The Undertaker takes his hands out of the pockets in his cloak before putting them together in a prayer-like motion. | ' The Lord Of Darkness ' The Undertaker | Unlike most, I've been there. And it appears as though the talented Bret Hart has reached the point in life in which ... he has no idea where to turn next. Not sure what path to take, what ambitions to pursue ... what cause to fight for. For I have made my bed and I shall forever lie in it. Bret Hart has to make a choice ... before I, The Lord of Darkness ... make it for him! The Lord of Darkness slowly makes it to his feet and he glances at the camera, tilting his head slightly. | ' The Lord Of Darkness ' The Undertaker | You have a choice Bret. It's not like I'm playing unfairly. I've ever-so-kindly taken my time to help your troubled soul. Your lost. Stuck in the tunnel, unsure which was to turn. What life to pursue. Re-enacting the lives of others will only dig a deeper, more troubled hole for yourself and your follower. The Lord of Darkness has chose his path in life. For I'm a man of the darkside. I plan to lay in rest when I'm ready to lay in rest. You Bret Hart. Your time will come when I choose! And how appropriate that on Smackdown, our one-on-one confrontation is one with such high stakes. Icon vs Icon..Legend vs Legend. The Undertaker pauses and he tilts his head the other way as he sees a few people walk by on the other side of the fence. He then slowly looks back at the camera to continue. | ' The Lord Of Darkness ' The Undertaker | Pretty soon the World Championship will be mine...Its only a matter of time. The possible contenders for that championship are non-other than myself and Chris Jericho..A Man who himself has no idea who he is. Just ask yourself what kind of a world this is. But make no mistake about it. I'm not the conscience of the eCe anymore. I'm not the one that does what's best for the company. And make no mistake about it, Bret Hart. For the Lord of Darkness and the reign of terror I so often promise will be cast over the eCe. Bret Hart ... you WILL feel the wrath of the Lord of Darkness. You WILL ... | ' Evil Associate ' Paul Bearer | ... OOOOOH YEEEES! The wind gets stronger as The Undertaker throws his head back and the camera pans inwards. The Undertaker's eyes roll back into his head as the cameras fade to darkness.