Post by Bailey on Nov 26, 2005 21:01:57 GMT -5
<3<3-The screen fades in on the outskirts of the city of Las Vegas. Out in the distance, you can see the glow from the city lights. The lights are almost bright enough to block out all the stars in the desert sky. The camera turns around and you see nothing but blackness. No cars, no people, no lights. Suddenly there is the sound of a car cranking, but there are still no signs of anybody being around. As the camera attempts to search the dark for something, the headlights of a car pop on, and then the interior light as a man inside opens the front door. Leaving the head lights on and the car running, the man closes the door, and walks towards the camera. The bright lights from teh car only allow you to see the silhouette, but it's the unmistakeable outline of the Valor World Champion. Brandon gets just close enough so that you can see his face. A lot cleaner cut than last time, Brandon seems more focused, and like his old self again. He stands there, with his hands in his coat pockets, and says...<3<3
Eric, I'm glad ta' see that ya' still listen ta' my words. I'm glad ta' see that ya' think ya' might win tomorrow. Good...I want ya' ta' feel that way. I want ya' ta' think that ya' have a chance on Sunday. It'll only make ya' defeat that much sweeta' ta' me. At midnight, tha' day that I've been waitin' for fa' years will finally be here. Tha' day that I neva' thought would come will be a reality. I'm just hours away from facin' Eric Hardcastle fa' tha' last time eva'. When I beat him, it'll be like havin' Cancer bein' cut from my body fa' good. That one wrong thing in my life, tha' disease, bein' cured. Tha' funny thing is, I owe it all ta' you...Eric. If ya' emotions didn't get tha' betta' of you, this match would've neva' come ta' fruition. All ya' had ta' do was wait, and ya' wouldn't have ta' worry about losin' ya' career. Tha' spoils come to tha' patient man. Tomorrow, that will be a lesson ya' gonna' have ta' learn tha' hard way.
<3<3-Brandon spits on the ground, wipes it with his feet, and continues...<3<3
Eric, I'm also glad that ya' see my religious rants aren't just tha' ramblin's of a mad man. They have merit, they have true meaning, and they bring the prophecy of my reign to tha' forefront. Ya' just made one mistake in ya' obsa'vations...I haven't twisted anything from tha' Good Book. Everything that I said is nothin' more than tha' truth. A parallel development so ta' speak. Those who don't know tha' story of tha' Apocalypse might actually believe ya' Eric. They would actually believe that I twisted tha' prophecy ta' my own sick meanin'...not true. I admit that just like Lucifer, my reign is not infinite. I know my time is up eventually, but also know that it's not now. Many who think they know tha' book may not have noticed this, but tha' man who would lead tha' world as tha' final Antichrist gets killed by a blade to the head. He's defeated when it's least expected and everyone thinks that it's ova'. What most people ova'look is that he doesn't die. He comes back stronga', with the full powa' of destruction and right ta' mold tha' world inta' tha' way he sees fit. That's tha' truth...tha' Gospel, Eric. I will lose, I will fall, and tha' world will think that I'm done and my reign of terror ova'...Boy are they wrong. I'll come back with fury just as unstoppable as when I first took tha' throne. My time is now Eric, and I don't live everyday like it's my last because I know when my time is up. I know that I don't have a long reign, and I know that when my time is up, it will be up for a long long time...It's just that it's now is not my time.
<3<3-Brandon takes a few steps forward and cracks a devilish grin...<3<3
It's not my time Eric, but Sunday is your time. Tha' would be assassins of tha' Antichrist in Revalations become martyrs Eric. He or she dies attempting ta' kill or discredit tha' current ruler of tha' world. Just like those poor souls in Revelations, you will also die Eric. It won't be a physical death, oh no. It will be a spiritual death. A death fittin' fa' tha' man that I truly hate more than anything in tha' world. I'll take tha' one thing in ya' life that ya' love tha' most. I will be tha' true Career Killa'. Ya' professional death will be tha' icin' on my cake Eric. Ya' loss tomorrow will just make everything else in life that much sweeta'. What do I have ta' lose Eric? My title? I told ya' before, I will get struck down when it's least expected, but I will just come back even stronga'. What do I have ta' fear Eric?! It's not my time now! Rejoice with me my brotha' in battle, fa' tomorrow we will bless tha' world with a spectacle that will resound fa' decades! You will die tomorrow Eric. I will take ya' heart and eat it directly in front of ya' face and enjoy every last bite. When I finish, I will have cemented my claim as tha' greatest World Champion of all time! Ya' death will resound whereva' I go Eric. Afta' tomorrow night, ya' name will be whispered whereva' I step foot. I will bare tha' burden of ya' namesake as my partning gift ta' you. Ya' legacy will live on...just not in the way ya' hoped it would.
<3<3-Brandon looks up to the sky and closes his eyes...<3<3
Eric, tomorrow is tha' final chapta' in our story. Tonight, I want ya' ta' treat these last few hours as if ya' were on death row. I want ya' ta' eat a fine meal, tha best ya' eva' had. I want ya' ta' pray ta' tha' Lord our God and thank him fa' tha' opportunities he's given you these last few years. I want ya' ta' make love ta' Brittney like there was no tomorow...because there isn't. Enjoy life while ya' can Eric. Enjoy tha' people, tha' recognition, tha' sights, sounds, and tastes that we take fa' granted. Tomorrow will be tha' last day on earth fa' you Eric. Ya' body may still inhabit my world, but ya' spirit will be my dog's chew toy. I hate ya' Eric, always have...but I hate ya' enough that I love ya'. It's been a good stretch, a good run, a good legacy, but all good things come ta' an end. Enjoy it Eric, enjoy life while ya' can. We're less that twenty-four hours away from ya' execution brotha'. It's been fun.
<3<3-The screen fades out as Brandon walks back to the car, climbs in, and drives out of sight.<3<3
Eric, I'm glad ta' see that ya' still listen ta' my words. I'm glad ta' see that ya' think ya' might win tomorrow. Good...I want ya' ta' feel that way. I want ya' ta' think that ya' have a chance on Sunday. It'll only make ya' defeat that much sweeta' ta' me. At midnight, tha' day that I've been waitin' for fa' years will finally be here. Tha' day that I neva' thought would come will be a reality. I'm just hours away from facin' Eric Hardcastle fa' tha' last time eva'. When I beat him, it'll be like havin' Cancer bein' cut from my body fa' good. That one wrong thing in my life, tha' disease, bein' cured. Tha' funny thing is, I owe it all ta' you...Eric. If ya' emotions didn't get tha' betta' of you, this match would've neva' come ta' fruition. All ya' had ta' do was wait, and ya' wouldn't have ta' worry about losin' ya' career. Tha' spoils come to tha' patient man. Tomorrow, that will be a lesson ya' gonna' have ta' learn tha' hard way.
<3<3-Brandon spits on the ground, wipes it with his feet, and continues...<3<3
Eric, I'm also glad that ya' see my religious rants aren't just tha' ramblin's of a mad man. They have merit, they have true meaning, and they bring the prophecy of my reign to tha' forefront. Ya' just made one mistake in ya' obsa'vations...I haven't twisted anything from tha' Good Book. Everything that I said is nothin' more than tha' truth. A parallel development so ta' speak. Those who don't know tha' story of tha' Apocalypse might actually believe ya' Eric. They would actually believe that I twisted tha' prophecy ta' my own sick meanin'...not true. I admit that just like Lucifer, my reign is not infinite. I know my time is up eventually, but also know that it's not now. Many who think they know tha' book may not have noticed this, but tha' man who would lead tha' world as tha' final Antichrist gets killed by a blade to the head. He's defeated when it's least expected and everyone thinks that it's ova'. What most people ova'look is that he doesn't die. He comes back stronga', with the full powa' of destruction and right ta' mold tha' world inta' tha' way he sees fit. That's tha' truth...tha' Gospel, Eric. I will lose, I will fall, and tha' world will think that I'm done and my reign of terror ova'...Boy are they wrong. I'll come back with fury just as unstoppable as when I first took tha' throne. My time is now Eric, and I don't live everyday like it's my last because I know when my time is up. I know that I don't have a long reign, and I know that when my time is up, it will be up for a long long time...It's just that it's now is not my time.
<3<3-Brandon takes a few steps forward and cracks a devilish grin...<3<3
It's not my time Eric, but Sunday is your time. Tha' would be assassins of tha' Antichrist in Revalations become martyrs Eric. He or she dies attempting ta' kill or discredit tha' current ruler of tha' world. Just like those poor souls in Revelations, you will also die Eric. It won't be a physical death, oh no. It will be a spiritual death. A death fittin' fa' tha' man that I truly hate more than anything in tha' world. I'll take tha' one thing in ya' life that ya' love tha' most. I will be tha' true Career Killa'. Ya' professional death will be tha' icin' on my cake Eric. Ya' loss tomorrow will just make everything else in life that much sweeta'. What do I have ta' lose Eric? My title? I told ya' before, I will get struck down when it's least expected, but I will just come back even stronga'. What do I have ta' fear Eric?! It's not my time now! Rejoice with me my brotha' in battle, fa' tomorrow we will bless tha' world with a spectacle that will resound fa' decades! You will die tomorrow Eric. I will take ya' heart and eat it directly in front of ya' face and enjoy every last bite. When I finish, I will have cemented my claim as tha' greatest World Champion of all time! Ya' death will resound whereva' I go Eric. Afta' tomorrow night, ya' name will be whispered whereva' I step foot. I will bare tha' burden of ya' namesake as my partning gift ta' you. Ya' legacy will live on...just not in the way ya' hoped it would.
<3<3-Brandon looks up to the sky and closes his eyes...<3<3
Eric, tomorrow is tha' final chapta' in our story. Tonight, I want ya' ta' treat these last few hours as if ya' were on death row. I want ya' ta' eat a fine meal, tha best ya' eva' had. I want ya' ta' pray ta' tha' Lord our God and thank him fa' tha' opportunities he's given you these last few years. I want ya' ta' make love ta' Brittney like there was no tomorow...because there isn't. Enjoy life while ya' can Eric. Enjoy tha' people, tha' recognition, tha' sights, sounds, and tastes that we take fa' granted. Tomorrow will be tha' last day on earth fa' you Eric. Ya' body may still inhabit my world, but ya' spirit will be my dog's chew toy. I hate ya' Eric, always have...but I hate ya' enough that I love ya'. It's been a good stretch, a good run, a good legacy, but all good things come ta' an end. Enjoy it Eric, enjoy life while ya' can. We're less that twenty-four hours away from ya' execution brotha'. It's been fun.
<3<3-The screen fades out as Brandon walks back to the car, climbs in, and drives out of sight.<3<3
