Post by creeper on Sept 20, 2005 4:00:42 GMT -5
(The scene opens as the Little Girl in White walks down the busy sidewalk in Las Vegas, Following the path taken by Sin City Saint just recently. She stops in front of the Taj Mahal and stares up at it for a moment. All the sites and sounds of Las Vegas filling the night air. The Neon lights give her pale skin an eerie glow as she continues to stare at the building. She quickly glances over at the trash can and the walks over to look inside. Nothing but garbage. She gives a grimace and then looks into the camera.)
Girl: It was foolish of you to take what didn't belong to you Mr. Saint... Very foolish indeed... And to top it off you took something from me...
(She shakes her head)
Girl: Stealing candy from children... Is that what you have been reduced to to get noticed? Are you so desperate for attention that you just had to mess with me? Maybe it was because I was the first person you saw that night... No that isn't it... We are not stupid... We understood the symbolism in what you did... You took my lolli... Just as you plan to take our golden candy...
(The girl looks around again)
Girl: It is so very interesting that you inhabit such a lively place... It is so bright and noisy... I see why it is called "sin city"... And I see why you have taken it's name for yourself...
(She now looks down at the ground. Her hair hanging down as she speaks in the shrill sinister voice.)
Girl: Man lives in sunlit world of what he believes to be reality... But... There is, Unseen by most, an underworld... A place that is Just as real but not as brightly lit... a DARK SIDE!
(As she says this the shadow under her spreads out and blankets the city. All the bright neon lights fade out and the buildings begin to crack and look rundown as if rapidly aging in front of us. All the people in this path of darkness drop to the ground seemingly dead. She now looks up. The hair still hanging down in her face. She grins slightly.)
Girl: Ah... Much better... This is reality... Not all that noise and flashing lights that keep you feeling safe... Soon you shall come to know this reality Mr. Saint... This Sunday in fact... When you step into the ring with him...
(The girl points and the camera moves down the now dead street and up and short dirt road. As we enter a gate with a sign that reads: Woodlawn Cemetery we see that all of the graves are surrounded by fog. Standing in the middle of the lawn we see The Creeper. He looks down at the belt in his hands and then looks around at the grave stones and then to an open grave. He takes a deep breath and for the first time ever he begins to speak and a deep almost demonic voice.)
Creeper: All these bodies died a quick and sudden death... Unlike the one that you must endure... For Sin City Saint... You have left me no other choice. When you approached this child you sealed your fate in a single moment. The shining star that was your future has now become a dismal light. For at Valor before Glory... With one hand I will crush you and throw your soul into Eternal Darkness...
(The Little Girl in White is now standing in front of The Creeper. With the hair still hanging down in her face she stares into the camera.)
Girl: You talk of placing bets. So you see this as nothing more than a game... A game you seem too sure you can win... This is not a game Mr. Saint... This is reality... Until Sunday Mr. Saint... Try to enjoy the light.
(The girl giggles and the two vanish as a flash of lightening strikes. Scene fades to black.)
Girl: It was foolish of you to take what didn't belong to you Mr. Saint... Very foolish indeed... And to top it off you took something from me...
(She shakes her head)
Girl: Stealing candy from children... Is that what you have been reduced to to get noticed? Are you so desperate for attention that you just had to mess with me? Maybe it was because I was the first person you saw that night... No that isn't it... We are not stupid... We understood the symbolism in what you did... You took my lolli... Just as you plan to take our golden candy...
(The girl looks around again)
Girl: It is so very interesting that you inhabit such a lively place... It is so bright and noisy... I see why it is called "sin city"... And I see why you have taken it's name for yourself...
(She now looks down at the ground. Her hair hanging down as she speaks in the shrill sinister voice.)
Girl: Man lives in sunlit world of what he believes to be reality... But... There is, Unseen by most, an underworld... A place that is Just as real but not as brightly lit... a DARK SIDE!
(As she says this the shadow under her spreads out and blankets the city. All the bright neon lights fade out and the buildings begin to crack and look rundown as if rapidly aging in front of us. All the people in this path of darkness drop to the ground seemingly dead. She now looks up. The hair still hanging down in her face. She grins slightly.)
Girl: Ah... Much better... This is reality... Not all that noise and flashing lights that keep you feeling safe... Soon you shall come to know this reality Mr. Saint... This Sunday in fact... When you step into the ring with him...
(The girl points and the camera moves down the now dead street and up and short dirt road. As we enter a gate with a sign that reads: Woodlawn Cemetery we see that all of the graves are surrounded by fog. Standing in the middle of the lawn we see The Creeper. He looks down at the belt in his hands and then looks around at the grave stones and then to an open grave. He takes a deep breath and for the first time ever he begins to speak and a deep almost demonic voice.)
Creeper: All these bodies died a quick and sudden death... Unlike the one that you must endure... For Sin City Saint... You have left me no other choice. When you approached this child you sealed your fate in a single moment. The shining star that was your future has now become a dismal light. For at Valor before Glory... With one hand I will crush you and throw your soul into Eternal Darkness...
(The Little Girl in White is now standing in front of The Creeper. With the hair still hanging down in her face she stares into the camera.)
Girl: You talk of placing bets. So you see this as nothing more than a game... A game you seem too sure you can win... This is not a game Mr. Saint... This is reality... Until Sunday Mr. Saint... Try to enjoy the light.
(The girl giggles and the two vanish as a flash of lightening strikes. Scene fades to black.)