Post by "The Savage"Dark Wolf on Oct 4, 2010 16:37:02 GMT -5
A Time of Nothingness
[/b][/size][/u][/center]The scene comes in on the back of the REW backstage portion of the arena. I am headed down the long corridor when out of nowhere Scoops runs up on me. He wants to get my thoughts on this past Wrath. Scoops is breathing heavily as he stops to catch his breath when he looks up I am nowhere to be seen.[/b][/size]
Scoops: Where the hell did he go? He was just right here in front of me. There is no way that just disappeared like that leaving without a trace. What the hell is that![/b][/size]
Scoops looks up and at the end of the hallway is a black and red wolf, with glowing blue eyes. Scoops point his finger at it and as soon as Scoops blinks his eyes the wolf is gone and standing where the wolf is standing is me. I turn my head looking down the hallway at Scoops with an evil maniacal grin on my face as I disappear behind the door leading out into the parking lot.
....Meanwhile...I have already jumped in my car and sped off into the night. I am looking for a place to get a drink or something, as my car comes to a screeching halt, I open up my car door hopping out of my ride and shutting the door behind me. I walk up to this bar that reads "Drunken Rat" on the side of the bar. I shake my head and head through the double doors everyone in the bar stop what they are doing and look up at me.
I walk past all of these wannabe's and straight up to the bar, I reach over and grab a stool and sit down. I tap my hand on the bar the barkeep walks over to me leaning down with glass in his hands.[/b][/size]
Barkeep: What will it be Mack?[/b][/size]
Me: Bottle of Jack! bring me the bottle and leave it along with that glass that you have placed on the bar.[/b][/size]
The Barkeep does as I ask, I close my eyes for a brief second and I feel nothingness going through my core. I open up my eyes and take a sip of the jack from my glass. The warm liquid hits my throat as it burns down into my internal organs. I show no amusement, not even a flinch as it enters my body. I look down staring into the glass and begin thinking to myself about my past.[/b][/size]
Me: How did it go like this? I wondered why they had it out for me all of those years. Why is it that everywhere I go these days those sons a bitches all ways show up. First it was my career in the martial arts and then it was my family that got killed in the cross fire. Now look at me I am a washed up Native American with a wolf spirit and a freestyle fighting style up under my belt. I should have let them finished me off when they had the chance, I hate being all alone.[/b][/size]
...: Your not alone you got me don't you! I am the only family that you have left Chris. So be glad that you have someone around even if I am just a spirit guide in your eyes.[/b][/size]
Me: You don't count! I am looking for actual connection. You just don't understand you nothing more than a figment of my imagination, and to top it off your suppose to be a wolf. I haven't seen you only in my dreams so how can you even be real?[/b][/size]
....: You will understand eventually Christopher. Everything will be explained to you in the end.[/b][/size]
Me: Don't call me Christopher, I am Wolf to you and nothing else. I let you get away with Chris but not Christopher. What am I suppose to call you?[/b][/size]
...: You can call me anything you like to but I would prefer Demon if you don't mind.[/b][/size]
I come back in the zone and notice that everyone is staring at me like I am crazy. I turn my head to them and up at the barkeep, grabbing the bottle in my hands and tossing a tip on the bar. I leave through the double doors taking the bottle of Jack and tossing to the side. I hop in my car and speed off down the road and then the scene fades...
FADE TO BLACK...TO Be Continued By...Anyone![/b][/size]
