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Roleplay Title: " Enemies of Common Hatred "

Roleplay #: 02
Won: 00 Lost: 00 Drawn: 00
History: None yet.
 



 

Hatred: Such a strong feeling, such a deep term. Thrown around so easily but never understood completely. When you tell someone you hate them, not only do you instantly create hostility between the two of you but you drain just a little more self-esteem out of them. The word itself can cause jaws to drop, people to cry, and fists to be thrown. Hatred is something within every individual on this earth, no matter how pure they may seem. Deep down inside of them, they all have a little hatred in them.. it's just human nature. Some don't have to search as deep inside of them as others to find this hatred. To some it comes naturally.. taught to hate.. insticts to hate. Kane is one of these people, tortured at an early age, he knows only hate. He can not learn to love, learn to be peaceful. He knows only destruction. His mind is one big algebra equation: Hate + Destruction = Achievement. To bring his goals to him he feeds off his hatred, causes his destruction, and reigns supreme in the end. This is life through the eyes of the Big Red Machine.

[[The scene opens up with Paul Bearer and his son Kane, inside what appears to be an old deserted home. A closer look show us walls with burn marks on them. Burnt furniture, ceilings melted, and ashes everywhere.]]

Paul Bearer: OHH yes.. back to your roots.

Kane: The place where my eternity of torment and suffering began. The place where my skin boiled, my complexion morphed into a burnt piece of toast.

[[Kane grows angry as Bearer seems to gain a sick enjoyment out of it all .]]

Paul Bearer: This is your beginning. This is your eternity Kane. This is what DRIVES you to your path of destruction.

[[Bearer smiles at Kane and gets in his face. ]]

Paul Bearer: How does it make you feel, son? How do you feel to be back.. home?

[[Kane doesn't answer, only silence ensues until Bearer continues..]]

Paul Bearer: Does just the sight of this place make your blood boil? Does your body temperature rise just a little higher? Do you go back.. go back to your day of helplessness, your day of true pain.

[[Kane still sits silent.]]

Paul Bearer: Come on son, take a look at this.

[[Bearer brings Kane over to what appears to be the remains of a kitchen table. On the table lies a picture of Kane himself, as a child, prior to the fire. Next to him is his brother, the Undertaker, with Paul Bearer smiling over them both in the background.]]

Paul Bearer: Do you remem-

[[Kane snatches the picture out of his father's hands. Bearer looks on with a grin as if he's once again awoken a monster. ]]

Kane: 30 years ago, this man you call my brother, this man you call the Undertaker.. ruined my life. He planted these scars on me, it was him. HE did it, HE should be the one in PAIN.

[[Kane concentrates and his voice grows a bit more sadistic.]]

Kane: Oh brother, you thought fire wouldn't bite back. You thought you could throw around one of the most powerful elements of the earth and expect it to not respond. You were wrong. Don't play with fire brother, don't play.. YOU JUST MIGHT GET BURNED.

[[Kane snaps his head up and stares into the camera.]]

Kane: If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't wear this mask today. If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't be.. a monster. If it wasn't for you, causing destruction wouldn't BE MY FATE. Who the hell do you think you are? WHO are you to create a demon?

[[Paul Bearer interrupts.]]

Paul Bearer: OHH yes.. you feel it now son don't you. Your instincts, your pure hatred. That hatred you share though, you share it with someone you'd least expect.

[[Bearer pauses. ]]

Paul Bearer: Your first stepping stone this Wednesday, Muhammad Hassan. He shares the same feelings you do about your brother.

[[Kane looks at his father confused.]]

Kane: Hate.. my brother? HASSAN has no right to even breathe the word hate.

[[Kane's eyes widen and his voice intensifies.]]

Kane: Hassan has never experienced what I have. Hassan never had his skin burnt to a crisp. Hassan never went face to face with the devil, Hassan-

[[Bearer encourages Kane.]]

Paul Bearer: OOH yes.. that's right son, he hasn't experienced even half of what you have. That's why this Wednesday your personal mission is to INTRODUCE Muhammad Hassan.. to TRUE pain.

Kane: TRUE pain? TRUE pain. Oh Hassan will feel it. Hassan will know what it's like to be driven straight to hell. His time ticks away, the clock counts down to his destruction. No one will stop the earthly devil from my rise to the top. I will make YOU FEEL MY PAIN HASSAN.

[[Kane continues.]]

Kane: This Wednesday Hassan. The journey begins, you are the first casualty on my rampage of destruction. You will come face to face with the devil. You will break down.. FOR I AM THE RE-SPAWNED SATAN.. and YOU will..

BURN.. IN.. HELL..

Paul Bearer: OOH yes..

[[Kane bows his head, as Paul Bearer laughs on, the scene fades out with only hours left until Kane's debut. Does he have what it takes to become AWA Champion? Only time will tell.]]

 

 




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