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The Dark Angel

The scene opens up inside the ‘Dark Room’, home as it were to. And there, as per usual, slumped bonelessly in his black leather recliner is the man himself, Dark Angel. Hands steepled together, Vampiro smiles Evily into the camera, somewhat chillingly.

Vampiro: Destruction...

He pauses.

Vampiro: ... I can feel it’s hand resting above my shoulder, waiting for me to reach up and seize it. I can feel it looking over my shoulder, mapping out the path ahead of me. And at the end of my destruction of christian once and for all I will show the World why I am the Dark Lord of pain!

He smiles, evilly

Vampiro: ... Christian

He smiles all the wider.

Vampiro: The moment of our confrontation draws ever closer Christian. Each passing second brings us closer to our reckoning... and the moment where you pay for your crimes in full, bloody and exquisite detail. OH Christian...

He shakes his head slightly.

Vampiro: ... If only you knew what was in store for you in just over a few short hours. If only you knew. Then you’d know you have much more important things to worry about than the fact that jindrak is your wanna-be.

He shakes his head again.

Vampiro: ... and people accuse me of being a bit arrogant. Christian you really take the cake, you know that. You said I'm..."just another sick freak. I'm nothing more than an obstacle, I'm nothing more than a pyschotic madman who needs to be locked away in a straight jacket in a padded cell...hmmm, seems to me that your scared. Christian you have no Idea who Vampiro is, and you never will. You got the upper-hand on me a few weeks ago as you attcked me!...but while my back was turned. It seems to me your avoiding your challengers. I mean according to your own words you’re going to be the World Champion round here... what was it you said again that reall stirred me up?

Unsteepling his hands he reaches down to the arm of the recliner, where a silver remote control is sitting and stabs a button on it. Somewhat across the room the TV/DVD unit flickers into life, showing a jubilant christian talking in his last promo.

Christian on (TV): "I don't need luck, I don't need game, because when I'm in the match, I'll be earning my FAME!" ...

The Track abruptly jumps back to the beginning and keeps on repeating itself. Vampiro shakes his head, then stabs the mute button, leaving the TV while christian mouthing his words.

Vampiro: One word that comes to mind when I hear that is "hypocrite". I'll be calling you that alot in your future, and lo and behold there you go proving me why. Unless of course by "earning" you mean setting the standards of laziness, cowardice and hypocrisy, because you do all three of those with gusto. You'd be a disgrace of a Champion – I would rather face HHH than you, because, unlike you he earned his shot and earned the right be a World Champion. He took on unfair and umcompromising odds to earn it. He had to put up with weeks and weeks of being denied his shot, or being screwed over, that at least I could respect Christian. I could never respect a person like you, People like HHH remind me of a young me, I respected the effort he put in to get to the top Christian. The same can not be said about you!

He scowls.

Vampiro: Because Christian, I can see through the façade you project to everyone else. I can see you for the low down, double dealing, two faced little snake you really are. Whether it’s in any federation you came from you’re nothing but poison to whatever fed you join. You’re a self-serving little sneak, out for himself and himself alone. You might fool others with your little act. You might have convinced some that you really are the ideal champion you portray yourself to be. But I know different Christian. I know that’s nothing but a big lie. Because Christian, if you were the champion you claimed to be then there’s no way you’d even be a contender right now.

He holds up a fist, then raises the index finger.

Vampiro: You got this one chance Christian, one chance to prove me wrong. You lose...you lose everything.

Scene II

The scene cuts from Vampiro's home to what appears to be a field. An dark field. The camera pans around to see all the dead wet grass when Vampiro is seen standing in the middle looking up into the dark sky. Bright lights turn on within the field and brighten up the field. The camera zooms in to Vamp.

Vampiro's thoughts:Pandemonium... an utterly lawless, riotous place or assemblage... a place where demons, and evil spirits reside. A place inside my head... a place, where all is infallible. A place where candyland kisses, and impromptu dreams of marshmallow men, dancing in feather dresses, is all controlled by the happenings of Pandoras Box. You see, your sanctuary... is not a safe haven... and it is not imaginary. Pandemonium is my reality... what would you do if you couldn't find yourself? Let the world know you as you are, not as THEY think you should be, because all we see or seem, is but a dream within a dream. Just remember, you have to have a darkness for the dawn to come, and nothing makes us so lonely... as our own secrets... Do not ask who screams in the night, do not question who waits for you in the shadow. It is my cry that wakes you in the night, and my body that crouches in the shadow. I am The Best of Both Worlds and you are the puppet that dances to my tune. I am the manipulation that your lives so badly yearn for, believe in me, as I am not who you think I am. The wheel of time turns, and ages come and pass leaving memories that become legend, then fade to myth, and are long forgotten when that age comes again. Enter Ebwf, your Icon. The Senzation of the wrestling industry, I am God's personal gift to this world. These aren't just names, yet titles of undeniable talent and recognition. Once again I have been betrayed, and left to taste the sour smack of spite as I was cast unceremoniously into the darkness by my peers. Ebwf has welcomed me with open arms, and that will prove to be their first, and final mistake.

Vampiro sighs and puts his head down.

Vampiro's thoughts: So here I am. My revenge was coming alot faster than I had expected. Here I was, pacing in the in grass soft, wet grass. The darkness engulfed me like a warm security blanket as I paced, not knowing where to go or what to do. Enter the psyche of a madman, so hellbent on destruction, that he will do whatever it takes... to achieve his goal, whatever... The hours are winding down, as we approach Raw. With such an invigorating talentless cesspool at this upcoming raw and myself obviously going on to headline this extravaganza against one of the most ass clowns to ever grace a ring christian. Christian isn't even in my league one-on-one, this is set to be an old fashion barn burner, with tempers flaring, entrance music blaring, and the culmination of all ones hard work thrown into one action packed event. I sit and watch as the world passes me by, looking around, I see people who live, and people who don't. They don't care about each other, they don't care even about themselves. Cities grow and crumble, dreams spawn and fumble, ideas spring and fizzle. All because of people, who live, who don't, and even those who simply die. Time is eternal... but lest it be forgotten, time will slip right through our grasp. One thing that will not slip through my grasp... I am the king of the throne,It's my time to shine and prove to everyone that I "AM" the greatest wrestler alive and will earn the right to be known as the greatest Ebwf World Champion of all time!.Hell I am better than Muhamed Ali ever was!

Vampiro looks up and adjusts his world title as he looks around he see's the camera.

Vampiro: I've beaten the so called best here in Ebwf. The wrestler's in the back fear the Dark Angel and the NWO! They Fear the Evil Empire! I will keep mowing down everyone that Ebwf puts in my path faster than the bulls used to destroy everyone when Jordan was with the bulls! Christian hasn't proved nothing to me except the fact he can attack someone from behind. I went and looked up some of his matches in past and damn they are snore fests,the time everyone in the arena takes a bathroom break.. Becuase When you are going up against a man with my accomplishments, I don't care who you are, you'll have to be damn perfection to take me down.

Vampiro's thoughts: I guess they just don't get it. I am the king of the throne.I am the Ebwf World Champion! Whats worse, is that the same people that pay me pays this walking cancer.

Vampiro: Christian When time stops, and sadness fills your convuluted dreams, what will you hold dear? When you have lost all sense of control, and the only thing you have left to hold onto, is nothing... what would you fight for? The honourable, noble road of pride and respect... or the path of hatred, littered with deceit and scorn? The inevitable battle between all things good... and all things evil. But what do you do when the battle between good and evil lies within? Whose side do you choose? When the awful smack of spite hits you, and you realize that you don't control your own destiny... it controls you, do you sit back and enjoy the ride, no matter how malicious that ride may be?? Will you do whatever it takes to get the job done... even if it meant friends or foes? Life... or death? Now I can't answer these questions for you, but I think I know the answer. Don't be a coward Christian... amuse me, please.

Vampiro's thoughts: I mean, what really is there left to say? Should I start talking about my goal at becoming a Grandslam Champion, or would that look too cocky? But I am cocky. Christian isn't in my league, frankly, he is the type of person that disgraces a match like this. I'm ashamed to be in a match with him, but alas I must and will take on yet another useless conquest and prevail, to achieve the ultimate goal as the greatest of all time!

Vampiro: Glory is an often fickle subject, do people really earn it? Or is it thrust upon the unready, like a warm security blanket? The glory I have obtained, has been through Domiance,Pain and Violence. Does anyone ever DESERVE glory? Definitely not someone like this Christian character I am set to face. Is anything in life ever fair? Like I've said once before, fair is a luxury I cannot afford! Trust and hate, and love and fate... and I don't understand! Social grace, the human race, confuse me... These words I speak, bring forth a world of emotions... emotions of dreams lost, dreams found, and dreams you'll never see. This is a federation for the big boys Christian, the real impact players in the wrestling world. Come back when you've grown a set, because I'm going to show you your rightful place in this business, and thats at the bottom of the mountain.

Vampiro's thoughts: I keep on walking, it was cold, and the wind was blowing hard. I didn't really know where I was going, and I didn't really care. A wondering soul on a unsure path. I had accomplished all I needed to say I was the best. So why should I keep the victims laying a bloody mess?

Vampiro: I find it funny, that a man of your stature has the balls to get into the ring in a situation of this magnitude. I give you credit though... people will respect you if you walk away from the beating I give you. Take this as an oppurtunity, to further your career, not many people have the priviledge of stepping in the ring one on one with The Dark Angel. Remember that. And what a priviledge it would be. If I could list all the names of the careers I have broken, its astonishing. Surviving a match with me will make you someone. Now, alot of you guys might not know alot about aj styles , but thats okay, because even his filthy carcass could mop the floor with the likes of the peep crew.

Vampiro: I'm done talking about christian though...he is proabley in the back sucking more Dick than a hooker on the corner who chargers 5 bucks! He is proabley still slow dancing with jindrak to some more disco music! They are all proabley lubing some dildos and having a gay fest in the back as we speak! The Gay Crew is gay for life brother! Ortons proabley out right now sighing copies of his new gay magazie that he is on the cover of! Man them Peep Crew really have the Gay community rockin more than a Elton John concert! So Gay Crew I mean Peep crew to steal a line from the Hulkster whatcha gonna do brother when the Dark Angel runs wild on you!

Vampiro: You see, scars are souvenirs you never lose... the past is never far. But what do you do? What do you do, when all your memories are razor blades? When everything you can possibly remember... hurts? What do you do? When we fall... the earth will die, the sun will set, and the moon will shine, and the only image will be my shadow in your eyes! Thats why I am giving you a chance to redeem yourself christian because I know the fact I'm greater then you tears you up inside... It eats away at you day after day. Hell I went past the Peep Crew locker room and seen a dark angel poster hanging up on the wall. Maybe next time if your lucky I'll go inside and autograph it for you! I bet that would put a smile on your face,because your idol sighed your picture.

Vampiro: Here are some words of advice for Christian. I am considered the best Ebwf has to offer, some come prepared. Spare nothing, and do whatever it takes, because I know I will, however little that may be. Right now in the wrestling world you are nothing, so change that and make yourself someone. Give me a challenge. Make me earn my pride, my glory... my recognition. Realize Christian, like I have told many before, that you are just a mere gardener in the yard of life, while I... I walk a different road. A road of horror, a narrow road with no turns that only the bravest of men would dare travel. Pain... pain is a bridge on that road carrying the traveller over dark waters of deceit and scorn. Debt... a debt incurred in this road is a lifelong bond; a hunger to be satiated is a debt of blood and it requires sacrifice. An untouchable sacrifice...

Vampiro:The night was deafly upon me now, as I could hear it calling out to me, embracing me. Like a child in its mothers arms, the darkness engulfed, and protected me.

Vampiro: Light seems to think it travels faster than anything, but it does not. No matter how fast light travels, it finds the darkness is always one step ahead, engulfing everything in sight. I am like this darkness, as the light tries to conquer my every being, the darkness is always there, lurking, one step ahead. The greatest harm can result from the best intentions. Without order nothing can exist, but without chaos nothing can evolve. Everyone longs for release from the labyrynth of my past, but they don't understand. I know you fear me Christian, and if you don't you should, because I am that much better than you. I shall put the final Nail in your Coffin!

Vampiro's thoughts: I do not fear. Fear is the mind-killer. Fear is the little-death that brings total obliteration. I will face my fear. I will permit it to pass over me and through me. And when it has gone past I will turn the inner eye to see its path. Where the fear has gone there will be nothing. Only I will remain... The greatest obstacle to love is fear. It has been the source of all defects in human behavior throughout the ages. The only thing I have to fear, is not fear itself, yet MYSELF. A demented soul, so lost, so fragile, that the transcripts of time have told a tale that boys dream about, and men cower before. For as children tremble and fear everything in the blind darkness... so we in the light sometimes fear what is no more to be feared than the things children in the dark hold in terror and imagine will come true. For how long must I fear the nightmare that is... myself?

Vampiro: We all need... a haven. A sanctuary. A place to hide. A place to escape. A place to dream and hope. A place... where the darkness won't be so frightening. But for some, the darkness is a relentless enemy. It cannot be eluded. And once the darkness senses your fear; once it senses your pain, it is never far behind. I can empathize with these people. I can understand their futility. I can forgive their hopelessness. I feel their pain. Christian.. I know your pain. Fate is a strange mistress and for some reason she has decreed that you,Christian, must suffer before me. Throughout the trials and tribulations and the heartbreak and the misery that is my life, there is only one man who's advice I've ever headed. And he told me there are two rules. One there are no rules and two is someone must feel the Nail in the Coffin.

Vampiro's thoughts:The entire purpose of human existence, is to kindle a light in the darkness of being. We are a nation of hollow stuffed people; bleeding together; heads stuffed with straw. Like wind in an empty street, or rats feet over broken glass in a dark and forgotten cellar. The time is drawing nearer... will christian be ready?

I sat down on the wet grass, the water from the rain running down every conture of my face. This walking had gotten me nowhere. The rain falling as the water pelted my every pour.

Vampiro: Every one of you craves lifes pleasures, yet you don't indulge... You want to drink from ectasy's cup, yet you won't imbibe... Yet you want to walk the edge like me, but you are afraid to fall, so you back away slowly, hoping no one notices your frailties, your cowardliness... You wish that you weren't so weak and you hurt... But what do you know about pain? They say Vampiro is wrestlings guide down alienation's barren path... but really I walk alone... Christian.. I'm coming... will you be ready?

The rain continued to pour, as I sat there, legs crossed, rocking myself back and forth. .