Jake_V3
02-06-2005, 10:57 PM
The scene opens to a shot of a long hallway, its very silent, The sound of footseteps suddenly breaks that silence, A Siluette of a man appears the siluette walks down the hall, as the figure move’s closer it is revealed to be Crak Cokain. Crak slowly walks down the hall, he turns to stare at somthing. There in a case is the WCE International Heavyweight Title, Crak stares at it, the look on his eyes is like the look of a sculpter staring at a block of stone, or of a writer staring at the blank pages before him.
Crak: Well there you are, the International Heavyweight title, the pinicle of the WCE’s Wildside brand. The single thing everyone in this league wants around there waist.
Crak stares at it even harder, he suddenly breaks away
Crak: That thing that two men will wrestler for, and then three will wrestler for the chance to wrestle for it. Strange thing isnt it....... that it is so damn special that people are acctually going to bleed for the shot to bleed for it, and then well after you win it you just have to keep wrestling for it, you ahve to keep bleeding for it, because if you lose, you dont have that pride of being number 1....almost seems eisier to be a lower-carder, i mean look at it, you only wrestler once every few shows, usually dont wrestle on PPV’s, and its not like you can get any worse, there you are just fighting for the hell of it
After this little monologue Crak keeps walking down the hall, he keeps walking then suddenly stops
Crak: no.....no..... everyone has there reasons to be here, its like a circle of life, you start as a jobber and make your way up, your always fighting to be better
Crak smiles relizing he hasmade a point. Crak walks down the hall and down a flight of stairs to the outdoors to a busy street in the fridged cold air, he digs into his pocket and pulls out a stocking hat, and a pack of smokes, he puts on the hat and lights a ciggarette. He continues to walk along the street, passing people, some reconizing him as the “famous” wrestler others not looking at him. He reaches a building that says, “Walden Book” under it is a banner saying “Meet WCE star Crak Cokain Today only!” Crak looks over the sign, tosses his cig and walks into the bulding. He walks in to a crowd of people, many people turn to see him and start clapping. Quickly a security guard grabs him and takes him to the side out of the way of the people
Crak: Woah, not so hard buddy, its not like there guna assasinate me
Guard: Its for your own safty sir
Crak turns suddenly angry and pulls him slef out of the guards hands
Crak: I can protect my self!
Guard: As you wish, sir
Crak then walks toward the table, he plops down on the table as the first few fans come up to him, the first one is a boy of 12, with a picture of Crak. Crak signs the picture poses for another picture then the next fan comes up, a few hours later Crak seems to be holding a fake smile, he seems to be bored. Crak tells the people he is taking a 5 minute break. Crak walks out side and pulls out a cigarette, he fumbles for his lighter when an Interviewer appears out of no where, the interviewers startles him causing him to drop his lighter, he glares at the interviewer and reaches down to pick up his lighter
Interviewer: hi Crak, my name is Luc Elgar, i have been recently hired by WCE to be an interviewer, i was wondering if i could have a few words with you
Crak: knock your self out......
Luc: well first of all how did you think your first match went
Crak: I won......thats all that matters
Luc:.....hmmmm moving on, how do you feel about being on Wildside.
Crak: Honestly, i would have rather been on Titans, for the single reason of the whole GM’s, because really who would want to work for an Italian Jerk-off like Antonio Demarco
Luc chuckles a tad and looks nervous
Crak: Tell me my boy.....how do you feel about working for him
Luc: well.....uhhh.....He’s great
Crak: if your not guna be honest, then i will have to end this interview
Luc:.....OK!.....he is a hard ass
Crak chuckles and tosses his cig
Crak: thats more like it, But i would agree, Antonio might actually be the biggest Ego maniac WCE has.....and this is comign from me, Mr. Ego himself. Any guy who books himself in a world title match. Well lets just say he might beat Armstrong but sooner or later he will have to face me, and he wont be so lucky, and after i win my match on Wendsday, Amstrong or Demarco better fear me.
Luc: Moving on, before i get fired, What do you think about your opponets.
Crak: Opponets?....dont you think your being too generous, i would call them nothing but cattle.
Luc: Cattle?
Crak: These guys are being fed into a slaughter house. Orion, couldnt even beat that piece of crap Edward Freeze, and being buddy-buddy with Vin “I work out constantly to hide my blatent homo-sexuality” Riddick isnt going to give him any advantage. As for Jason Michaels.....well i dont know shit about this guy, All i know is that he got his ass layed out a few weeks back. But as i said, they are cattle being fed into the Slaughter house, this week will be a piece of cake for me. Just see what i did to that Clown Milenko.
Luc: Well you seem to be the popular cause for attack by WCE wrestlers, you attacking half of the roster on Wildside really got some people mad at you, Both Samsen and Vin Riddick have sent vebal warnings at you.
Crak seems to be getting angy
Crak: And why should i be worried about them, Samsen is just some punk kid with too many dreams. If he ever wants his dreams to be crushed then i will fight him, i’ll send his ass back to playing Footsie with the pee-wee leagues.
Crak starts to muster himself together
Crak: As For Riddick, he is just like every other big oaf to step into a ring, thinking the more he works out and the buffer he is then the better wrestler he will be..... i got two words for him NATHAN JONES! Wrestling is more of a Mental game than a physical one. So while you can get as buff as you want.....you will never have the ability or the awarness as i do, I am a Technical Genius, your just a Buff Guy in a world that he doesnt understand. Now if you excuse me i have some more fans to greet.
Crak walks out back through the door that leads to the store, he heads through it but heads to the bathroom first, as he walks into the door he flicks on the light but nothing happens.
Crak: Guess i gotta piss in the dark.....most people would see this as a bad thing, i see it as an adventure.
Crak suddenly gets a punch to the gut then thrown into the sink.
Crak: What the hell!
Crak starts swinging wildly but can’t see anything
Suddenly a flame lights up and a cherry of a cigerette is seen, then a clap is herd and the lights light up, to Reveal Sacreligion standing in the middle of the room with a ciggarette in his mouth
Sacreligion: Clap on......Clap off.....Clap on, Clap off.....Technolgy never ceses to amaze me
Crak: So what your watching me piss now.........wait you are me..I gue...
Sacreligion: i guess you are crazy, exactly, you are
Crak: Well then i guess since your me i wont feel weird pissing around you.....so why did you hit me
Sacreligion: to prove, you dont have that awarness you think you do.
Crak: well its pretty hard to be prepared for a punch to the gut from a figment of your imagination
Sacreligion: which is exactly why you have to be prepared for anything, you have to be ready to face whatever, Some things may surprise you...... Somthings might survive the “Slaughter House”, speaking of which, how pathetic of you to use a stupid anology like that
Crak: sorry i’m not as clever as i used to be
Sacreligion: Your also not as flashy as you used to be, your not nearly as impressive
Crak: maybe its that an ego that i created over a year ago has come back to torment me.
Sacreligion: Maybe......But maybe you need to listen to me, maybe you need to follow the advice, maybe you need to listen to me
Crak: Maybe you need to shut up and go back to where ever you came.
Sacreligion: i can’t.....You need me, you need that sadisticness that i gave you, i was that part of you that was feared, People dont fear you anymore, because i’m not there.....maybe you should let me out.
Crak: because of you i choked a man out with a guitar string.....im not going to let you out, because i dont want to kill anyone.
Sacreligion: you can’t keep me in forever,
Crak: Maybe not
Crak walks over and washes his hands he looks into the mirror and only see’s Sacreligon’s face.
Sacreligon: You need me Crak, when i come back, you will win the big one, and everyone will fear us..........
Crak: SHUT UP!!
Crak punched the mirror breaking it, he kicks down the stall to the toilets and breaks off the hand dryer, he storms out of the room, his hand visibly covered in blood. He walks past the fans waiting to get autographs, instead of heading back to his seat he storms out. He walks out of the store and down the street. He walks down and is met by a limo, the window rolls down to reveal the dirver
Driver: Your limo, Mr. Cokain
Crak: Thanks, You guys are always there in the right times
Crak gets in the limo, he immedietly pours himself a drink, he downs the glass then starts drinking straight
Crak: I don’t need any help, I dont need to release that demon inside of me to win matches, why should i. I have this match wrapped up, Orion and Michales are the ones that need help. The only thing i need is to keep this momentum, this victory momentum. If i can keep staying undefeated i will have a title around my waist, and i will be crowned World Champ soon. Soon the whole WCE roster will know me as The Champion, and not as “The Druggie” trust me when i am champ they will fear me. This is still just the beginning of my glorius return, and the end of some careers.
Crak takes another straight shot out of the bottle as the scene comes to a close
Crak: Well there you are, the International Heavyweight title, the pinicle of the WCE’s Wildside brand. The single thing everyone in this league wants around there waist.
Crak stares at it even harder, he suddenly breaks away
Crak: That thing that two men will wrestler for, and then three will wrestler for the chance to wrestle for it. Strange thing isnt it....... that it is so damn special that people are acctually going to bleed for the shot to bleed for it, and then well after you win it you just have to keep wrestling for it, you ahve to keep bleeding for it, because if you lose, you dont have that pride of being number 1....almost seems eisier to be a lower-carder, i mean look at it, you only wrestler once every few shows, usually dont wrestle on PPV’s, and its not like you can get any worse, there you are just fighting for the hell of it
After this little monologue Crak keeps walking down the hall, he keeps walking then suddenly stops
Crak: no.....no..... everyone has there reasons to be here, its like a circle of life, you start as a jobber and make your way up, your always fighting to be better
Crak smiles relizing he hasmade a point. Crak walks down the hall and down a flight of stairs to the outdoors to a busy street in the fridged cold air, he digs into his pocket and pulls out a stocking hat, and a pack of smokes, he puts on the hat and lights a ciggarette. He continues to walk along the street, passing people, some reconizing him as the “famous” wrestler others not looking at him. He reaches a building that says, “Walden Book” under it is a banner saying “Meet WCE star Crak Cokain Today only!” Crak looks over the sign, tosses his cig and walks into the bulding. He walks in to a crowd of people, many people turn to see him and start clapping. Quickly a security guard grabs him and takes him to the side out of the way of the people
Crak: Woah, not so hard buddy, its not like there guna assasinate me
Guard: Its for your own safty sir
Crak turns suddenly angry and pulls him slef out of the guards hands
Crak: I can protect my self!
Guard: As you wish, sir
Crak then walks toward the table, he plops down on the table as the first few fans come up to him, the first one is a boy of 12, with a picture of Crak. Crak signs the picture poses for another picture then the next fan comes up, a few hours later Crak seems to be holding a fake smile, he seems to be bored. Crak tells the people he is taking a 5 minute break. Crak walks out side and pulls out a cigarette, he fumbles for his lighter when an Interviewer appears out of no where, the interviewers startles him causing him to drop his lighter, he glares at the interviewer and reaches down to pick up his lighter
Interviewer: hi Crak, my name is Luc Elgar, i have been recently hired by WCE to be an interviewer, i was wondering if i could have a few words with you
Crak: knock your self out......
Luc: well first of all how did you think your first match went
Crak: I won......thats all that matters
Luc:.....hmmmm moving on, how do you feel about being on Wildside.
Crak: Honestly, i would have rather been on Titans, for the single reason of the whole GM’s, because really who would want to work for an Italian Jerk-off like Antonio Demarco
Luc chuckles a tad and looks nervous
Crak: Tell me my boy.....how do you feel about working for him
Luc: well.....uhhh.....He’s great
Crak: if your not guna be honest, then i will have to end this interview
Luc:.....OK!.....he is a hard ass
Crak chuckles and tosses his cig
Crak: thats more like it, But i would agree, Antonio might actually be the biggest Ego maniac WCE has.....and this is comign from me, Mr. Ego himself. Any guy who books himself in a world title match. Well lets just say he might beat Armstrong but sooner or later he will have to face me, and he wont be so lucky, and after i win my match on Wendsday, Amstrong or Demarco better fear me.
Luc: Moving on, before i get fired, What do you think about your opponets.
Crak: Opponets?....dont you think your being too generous, i would call them nothing but cattle.
Luc: Cattle?
Crak: These guys are being fed into a slaughter house. Orion, couldnt even beat that piece of crap Edward Freeze, and being buddy-buddy with Vin “I work out constantly to hide my blatent homo-sexuality” Riddick isnt going to give him any advantage. As for Jason Michaels.....well i dont know shit about this guy, All i know is that he got his ass layed out a few weeks back. But as i said, they are cattle being fed into the Slaughter house, this week will be a piece of cake for me. Just see what i did to that Clown Milenko.
Luc: Well you seem to be the popular cause for attack by WCE wrestlers, you attacking half of the roster on Wildside really got some people mad at you, Both Samsen and Vin Riddick have sent vebal warnings at you.
Crak seems to be getting angy
Crak: And why should i be worried about them, Samsen is just some punk kid with too many dreams. If he ever wants his dreams to be crushed then i will fight him, i’ll send his ass back to playing Footsie with the pee-wee leagues.
Crak starts to muster himself together
Crak: As For Riddick, he is just like every other big oaf to step into a ring, thinking the more he works out and the buffer he is then the better wrestler he will be..... i got two words for him NATHAN JONES! Wrestling is more of a Mental game than a physical one. So while you can get as buff as you want.....you will never have the ability or the awarness as i do, I am a Technical Genius, your just a Buff Guy in a world that he doesnt understand. Now if you excuse me i have some more fans to greet.
Crak walks out back through the door that leads to the store, he heads through it but heads to the bathroom first, as he walks into the door he flicks on the light but nothing happens.
Crak: Guess i gotta piss in the dark.....most people would see this as a bad thing, i see it as an adventure.
Crak suddenly gets a punch to the gut then thrown into the sink.
Crak: What the hell!
Crak starts swinging wildly but can’t see anything
Suddenly a flame lights up and a cherry of a cigerette is seen, then a clap is herd and the lights light up, to Reveal Sacreligion standing in the middle of the room with a ciggarette in his mouth
Sacreligion: Clap on......Clap off.....Clap on, Clap off.....Technolgy never ceses to amaze me
Crak: So what your watching me piss now.........wait you are me..I gue...
Sacreligion: i guess you are crazy, exactly, you are
Crak: Well then i guess since your me i wont feel weird pissing around you.....so why did you hit me
Sacreligion: to prove, you dont have that awarness you think you do.
Crak: well its pretty hard to be prepared for a punch to the gut from a figment of your imagination
Sacreligion: which is exactly why you have to be prepared for anything, you have to be ready to face whatever, Some things may surprise you...... Somthings might survive the “Slaughter House”, speaking of which, how pathetic of you to use a stupid anology like that
Crak: sorry i’m not as clever as i used to be
Sacreligion: Your also not as flashy as you used to be, your not nearly as impressive
Crak: maybe its that an ego that i created over a year ago has come back to torment me.
Sacreligion: Maybe......But maybe you need to listen to me, maybe you need to follow the advice, maybe you need to listen to me
Crak: Maybe you need to shut up and go back to where ever you came.
Sacreligion: i can’t.....You need me, you need that sadisticness that i gave you, i was that part of you that was feared, People dont fear you anymore, because i’m not there.....maybe you should let me out.
Crak: because of you i choked a man out with a guitar string.....im not going to let you out, because i dont want to kill anyone.
Sacreligion: you can’t keep me in forever,
Crak: Maybe not
Crak walks over and washes his hands he looks into the mirror and only see’s Sacreligon’s face.
Sacreligon: You need me Crak, when i come back, you will win the big one, and everyone will fear us..........
Crak: SHUT UP!!
Crak punched the mirror breaking it, he kicks down the stall to the toilets and breaks off the hand dryer, he storms out of the room, his hand visibly covered in blood. He walks past the fans waiting to get autographs, instead of heading back to his seat he storms out. He walks out of the store and down the street. He walks down and is met by a limo, the window rolls down to reveal the dirver
Driver: Your limo, Mr. Cokain
Crak: Thanks, You guys are always there in the right times
Crak gets in the limo, he immedietly pours himself a drink, he downs the glass then starts drinking straight
Crak: I don’t need any help, I dont need to release that demon inside of me to win matches, why should i. I have this match wrapped up, Orion and Michales are the ones that need help. The only thing i need is to keep this momentum, this victory momentum. If i can keep staying undefeated i will have a title around my waist, and i will be crowned World Champ soon. Soon the whole WCE roster will know me as The Champion, and not as “The Druggie” trust me when i am champ they will fear me. This is still just the beginning of my glorius return, and the end of some careers.
Crak takes another straight shot out of the bottle as the scene comes to a close