Post by creeper on Sept 29, 2005 1:18:27 GMT -5
(The scene opens as a man is seen running through the woods. He appears to be extremely frightened as he keep looking behind him as he runs faster and faster. He emerges from the woods and finds himself in a small clearing with a run down cabin standing alone in the bright moon light. He runs to the door and pushes it open. Inside we see the little girl in whit skipping rope in a spot of light that seems to come from nowhere.)
Girl: Oh a visitor... How nice of you to stop by... we were getting very lonely.
Man: Please you have to help me. Where are your parents? I need help.
Girl: We are the only ones here... Have you come to play with us?
(Suddenly there is a loud thud on the cabin door. The little girl giggles.)
Girl: See... We want to play... We are bored waiting for Sunday when we get to play with our new friend Immune...
(Suddenly the door is ripped off the frame and the man is jerked out by The Creeper. There are screams that echo into the night and then an eerie silence. The little girl giggles again and then looks into the camera.)
Girl: Well that was fun... But mearly a warm up for this Sunday... You see this Sunday we yet again have to defend our golden toy...
(The little girl walks over to a small table where we see the North American title laying. She reaches out and runs her hand across it.)
Girl: It seems Immune wants to take it from us... He talks a big talk about how he is indestructible and how we do not frighten him... He doth protest too much methinks...
(Again the little girl giggles.)
Girl: If you do not know what i mean by that please allow me to explain.... you see Immune is just like frightened child when faced with a task or a dare if you will... Be it to go up to the scary house at the end of the street and ring the door bell or walk into the grave yard at night... Or what have you... He pauses and some one will ask if he is scared and that's when it starts... He repeats over and over that he isn't afraid... But the more he says it we begin to see that he is not trying to convince us that he is but rather trying to convince himself that he isn't when deep down he knows that he is terrified... And as the days creep by and he gets closer and closer to what he is truly afraid of we will hear him say it over and over louder and louder... With a shaky voice and trembling nerves... Until he is face to face with true fear... Face to face with fear HIMSELF!...
(Thunder cracks in the distance and the wind blows causing the shutters to bang against the cabin. The little girl looks down at the floor. her hair falling in front of her face and then she looks up through the strands of hair.)
Girl: Immune... The days are slipping by fast and you know that soon you will have to step into the ring and look into our cold dead eyes... And the refection you will see will be one of your own doom... You talk a big talk about how no one has been able to shut you up but yet aren't you just coming off of a losing streak... One win does not make you indestructible... One win doesn't even put you back into the spotlight... And now that you have turned your back on your one hope of winning... Now that you have turned your back on the few fans you might have had your fate is sealed... You are relying on the "friendship" of the very people in the back that you claim are afraid of us... And you thing they will give you the strength you need to stare into our eyes and make it through the night? yes you do fight with a passion that is almost unmatched here in this federation... But what you call a new fire that burns inside you is in reality that fear that you claim doesn't exist. You are backed into a corner and you are lashing out at anyone with in reach because you are afraid... We can taste it on you... We can hear it in your voice... you try to mask it with your ramblings but we know it is there... We can see it all around you... You try to hide it behind all your expensive toys but it is there leaking through the cracks and you can feel it creeping up on you... You know your time is running out... Oh... You said something interesting though... You said that you don't want this to be a one time event... You want to face us again and again and again...
(The little girl grins an evil grin.)
Girl: We are glad you feel that way... For when we pull you into the darkness you can relive your worst nightmare over and over and over for us night after night...
(The Creeper steps out of the shadow behind the little girl and we can see the title belt over his shoulder. He looks down at the girl as she looks up at him. She then looks into the camera with red glowing eyes.)
Girl: Learn from the mistake of Sin City Saint... Do NOT try to take what is not yours... And do NOT try to take things from US!!!
(With that they both disappear and the shrill laugh can be heard echoing thought the night as the scene fades to black.)
Girl: Oh a visitor... How nice of you to stop by... we were getting very lonely.
Man: Please you have to help me. Where are your parents? I need help.
Girl: We are the only ones here... Have you come to play with us?
(Suddenly there is a loud thud on the cabin door. The little girl giggles.)
Girl: See... We want to play... We are bored waiting for Sunday when we get to play with our new friend Immune...
(Suddenly the door is ripped off the frame and the man is jerked out by The Creeper. There are screams that echo into the night and then an eerie silence. The little girl giggles again and then looks into the camera.)
Girl: Well that was fun... But mearly a warm up for this Sunday... You see this Sunday we yet again have to defend our golden toy...
(The little girl walks over to a small table where we see the North American title laying. She reaches out and runs her hand across it.)
Girl: It seems Immune wants to take it from us... He talks a big talk about how he is indestructible and how we do not frighten him... He doth protest too much methinks...
(Again the little girl giggles.)
Girl: If you do not know what i mean by that please allow me to explain.... you see Immune is just like frightened child when faced with a task or a dare if you will... Be it to go up to the scary house at the end of the street and ring the door bell or walk into the grave yard at night... Or what have you... He pauses and some one will ask if he is scared and that's when it starts... He repeats over and over that he isn't afraid... But the more he says it we begin to see that he is not trying to convince us that he is but rather trying to convince himself that he isn't when deep down he knows that he is terrified... And as the days creep by and he gets closer and closer to what he is truly afraid of we will hear him say it over and over louder and louder... With a shaky voice and trembling nerves... Until he is face to face with true fear... Face to face with fear HIMSELF!...
(Thunder cracks in the distance and the wind blows causing the shutters to bang against the cabin. The little girl looks down at the floor. her hair falling in front of her face and then she looks up through the strands of hair.)
Girl: Immune... The days are slipping by fast and you know that soon you will have to step into the ring and look into our cold dead eyes... And the refection you will see will be one of your own doom... You talk a big talk about how no one has been able to shut you up but yet aren't you just coming off of a losing streak... One win does not make you indestructible... One win doesn't even put you back into the spotlight... And now that you have turned your back on your one hope of winning... Now that you have turned your back on the few fans you might have had your fate is sealed... You are relying on the "friendship" of the very people in the back that you claim are afraid of us... And you thing they will give you the strength you need to stare into our eyes and make it through the night? yes you do fight with a passion that is almost unmatched here in this federation... But what you call a new fire that burns inside you is in reality that fear that you claim doesn't exist. You are backed into a corner and you are lashing out at anyone with in reach because you are afraid... We can taste it on you... We can hear it in your voice... you try to mask it with your ramblings but we know it is there... We can see it all around you... You try to hide it behind all your expensive toys but it is there leaking through the cracks and you can feel it creeping up on you... You know your time is running out... Oh... You said something interesting though... You said that you don't want this to be a one time event... You want to face us again and again and again...
(The little girl grins an evil grin.)
Girl: We are glad you feel that way... For when we pull you into the darkness you can relive your worst nightmare over and over and over for us night after night...
(The Creeper steps out of the shadow behind the little girl and we can see the title belt over his shoulder. He looks down at the girl as she looks up at him. She then looks into the camera with red glowing eyes.)
Girl: Learn from the mistake of Sin City Saint... Do NOT try to take what is not yours... And do NOT try to take things from US!!!
(With that they both disappear and the shrill laugh can be heard echoing thought the night as the scene fades to black.)