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[Scene: We found ourselves in a room. A dark room. Not the kind that has the simple red bulb lighting the room to protect the film. No. This is simply just a room that is dark. A bedroom to be exact. In this bedroom, there is no red bulb lighting it. There is just the white glow of a computer screen. Nothing more, nothing less. However, a sound is heard. A mumbling sound. The sound one makes when they first wake up in the morning. Or night. A lone figure steps into the light and yawns. Looking at his watch he groans. He takes a seat in front of the computer and stretches. Cracking his knuckles in the process. Feeling that someone is watching him, he turns on a nearby desk lamp. He pauses, but only for a moment. Turning around 180 in his chair he looks at the camera]

Guy: You know, writers block is a funny thing. You find that with some things, you get more writers block than others. When you run into said writers block, you stop and think. You think. And think. When the time to think is over, what do you do? Do you keep up with it and find some way around it or scratch it out and start over again? And what would you do when you got past said writer's block only to find it in your path once again?

[Opening a nearby mini fridge, he takes out a vanilla coke and pops it open and taking a sip]

Guy: I got rid of the Blood Brother, Bishop Brother Blood, whatever you really want to call him character because of this. He was a road block. A road block I felt that no matter what I did, I couldn't pass him. He was a cookie cutter character who had nothing to move him, had nothing to move me, to move my fingers over the keys.

[Taking another sip of his coke, he just shakes his head]

Guy: Once again, I was foolish. Foolish to ever bring him back into my new character's reality. A reality he doesn't belong in anymore. A reality he shouldn't belong to anymore. Yet, I did. That, was a mistake. For once again, the writers block that is Blood Brother/Bishop Brother Blood has stopped me in my tracks. Has sucked the life out of my RPs and my ability to write them, and write them good.

[Taking another sip of his coke, he just shrugs]

Guy: So, what do I do? Just scratch him out? Nope. Its too late for that. So what then? Make the best of what I have an hope it runs its course soon? Looks like that's the only true option Ive got. Oh well, ill just have to sit back and enjoy the ride it seems. If not, Im taking the next stop off.

[He turns back around in his chair as the camera zooms in on the white glowing computer which soon turns to snow. The camera zooms out having found the computer now a TV and no longer in the room before. The camera finds itself back in the warehouse we're Chris Cortez met with Bishop Brother Blood. The TV just sits there, snowy like as the camera zooms out completely to show Chris Cortez and Bishop Brother Blood watching it.]

Bishop Brother Blood: That bastard Killjoy! That demon will curse the day he ever met me! He sits so smug and happy in his dungeon of pain, but once I have modeled my new student into that of a warrior of heaven, I will finally get my revenge!

[Chris Cortez just looks over at Bishop Brother Blood with a weird look]

Chris Cortez: Riiiiight. So, your telling me you actually buy this shit?

Bishop Brother Blood: Buy what?

Chris Cortez: His whole demon routine? You actually buy into that whole gimmick?

Bishop Brother Blood: What do you mean?

Chris Cortez: Jeez! Are you blind or something? Your acting like a priest back in the days of the witch trials. You believe what your eyes show you. Not what your rational brain is telling you. Its SO obvious that Killjoy is NOT a demon. PAH-LEASE! That's SUCH a load of crap!

Bishop Brother Blood: You stupid arrogant fool! Didn't you see the depths of hell? Didn't you see the blood? The pain? The destruction? The Horror? The dead bodies? The screams of agony?! The-

Chris Cortez: -Cheap special effects? I mean, c'mon! That "alligator" that attacked the camera man at the end of the promo? PAH-LEASE! Didn't you see a zipper on the back of that thing?

Bishop Brother Blood: No, I-

Chris Cortez: Well, I did! Its fake!

Bishop Brother Blood: What about the blood stained walls?

Chris Cortez: Fake

Bishop Brother Blood: Well, what about the exact replica of Blind Willie's Bar?

Chris Cortez: Its just that, a REPLICA

Bishop Brother Blood: Fog?

Chris Cortez: Fog MACHINE.

Bishop Brother Blood: The screams of agony and the sound of children?

Chris Cortez: Recordings.

Bishop Brother Blood: The corpse of Father Farras?

Chris Cortez: Dummy. Its All Fake! Fake. Fake. Fake. Fake.

Bishop Brother Blood: I cant believe that. I cant believe any of that.

Chris Cortez: Why? All the proof you need is right in front of you! You just need to see it!

Bishop Brother Blood: No, what you need to do is see what I have seen. What I have seen Killjoy do. I have seem him fly. I have seen him throw fire. I have seen his hand burn from touching a church door handle. I have seen his feet burn from walking down the aisle of said church! If you have seen what Ive see, you would believe.

Chris Cortez: What I believe? What I believe is that he is nothing but a master of the mindgames. I will give him that. But, what I will not believe is that he is some bat out of hell. He isn't. He is just an old man, using cheap parlor tricks to scare the likes of me. He's already gotten into your mind, he's already got you fooled. Not me. No. I see right through him.

[Bishop Brother Blood shakes his head as he gets up and looks out the window]

Bishop Brother Blood: You are young and naive. You think you are invincible, that no one can hurt or stop you. Sometimes you have to learn the hard way. Come TRTN, your most likely learn just that.

Chris Cortez: If your talking about me teaming up with Sub-Zero vs. El Burrito and Killjoy, you have nothing to worry bout. As long as Sub-Zero holds up his end of the team, it'll be no problem. Ive beaten El Burrito 583,848,383 times and Killjoy, well, Ill show everyone once and for all that he is no match for me.

[Bishop Brother Blood continues to shake his head]

Bishop Brother Blood: Your in for quite the rude awakening

Chris Cortez: Listen. Calm down, ok? Its no problem. Killjoy, El Burrito, who ever wants a piece of me they can go ahead and just bring it. I'll take on anyone and everyone who-

[Bishop Brother Blood suddenly turns around and grabs Chris Cortez by the throat. He looks at the scared eyes of Chris Cortez as Bishop Brother Blood opens his mouth, showing off his vampire teeth.]

Bishop Brother Blood: You see these? These are the only things I have left of my former life. My perfect life. A life which seemed to have endless possibilities. However, just like a dream, it ended in a flash. All token away from me by greedy bastards who didn't want me to succeed. That bitch of a women you call BOSS and that demon Killjoy. They ruined my life so many months ago. I never got my revenge, NEVER. That is why I need you. You are my ticket to revenge.

[Chris Cortez tries to talk, as he stutters his words in fear]

Chris Cortez: Me? Why Me?

Bishop Brother Blood: Your in a feud with Killjoy, the man I have sought to stop ever sense he took me out of action, for good. My back, destroyed. I could never return to the ring again. Only a place such as there is what I want to do to him considered even remotely legal. That is why I need you. That is why I need you to be in tiptop shape, that is why I am training you.

Chris Cortez: All in the name of revenge?

Bishop Brother Blood: Yes.

Chris Cortez: Man, your crazy!

Bishop Brother Blood: Am I? Am I crazy for wanting a man who ruined my life dead? Am I crazy for wanting revenge?

Chris Cortez: Id say yeah.

Bishop Brother Blood: Than you might as well proclaim yourself crazy as well

Chris Cortez: What are you talking about?

Bishop Brother Blood: Don't you want to kill Killjoy? Dont you want to rip him to shreds? Dont you want to teach him a lesson all because he took away the one thing that matters to you in life: Angel?

[Chris Cortez's eyes widen at the mention of her name]

Bishop Brother Blood: Yes. I know that is why you want revenge. You want revenge on him for stealing your girl. Stealing what is rightfully yours and calling it his own. I mean, tell me Chris, tell me. How did it feel, hmm? How did it feel to sit back and watch him kiss YOUR girl? Huh?

[The anger builds inside of Chris Cortez as Bishop Brother Blood continues to talk]

Bishop Brother Blood: That might not even be the worse end of the stick. I mean, who knows what they might be doing right now. For all we know, they could be off somewhere having a romantic dinner together. They could be snuggling on the couch, watching a romantic movie. They could even be in bed...f*cking.

[Suddenly, Chris Cortez grabs Bishop Brother Blood's arm and drops to the ground as he whips Bishop Brother Blood into the air with a strong arm drag into a monkey flip. Bishop Brother Blood smashes into the TV as Chris Cortez gets up and looks down at him, looking at him, in a very pissed off mood]

Chris Cortez: You want an answer? Ill give you an answer. I'm In. But, Im not doing it for you, no, Dont think that for one-second. Im doing this for one person, and one person only. Im doing this all in the name of: Angel! I'll see you tomorrow.

[Chris Cortez grabs his jackets and leaves out the sidedoor as the camera gets a shot on Bishop Brother Blood who just smiles and laughs and evil laugh. The camera shuts off and the scene fades to black]

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