Post by Mr. Enigma on Jun 6, 2013 0:11:14 GMT -4
Title:
The End Pt.1: At the Cross
The story begins with Enigma driving very fast up interstate 95 towards downtown Jacksonville. He hits a right onto Emerson Avenue speeding in and out of traffic. He comes to the Hart Bridge entrance, and pulls his BMW between the two merging lanes. He turns off the engine and sits there in thought for a brief second, staring ahead.
Voice Over:
It was too much. You see, several months ago, Enigma died. Not literally, but on the inside, all felt lost and it just didn’t feel the same. All his life, everything that he was, had become, and would be, felt as if it was all for nothing and complete and utter vanity. After all, what was Enigma getting out it? All that Enigma could think of at this time was putting it all to rest…permanent rest. Enigma had now become a symbol and now he would also become, the sacrifice.
Enigma gets out of his BMW, looks at his keys and walked slowly toward the bridge. He gets to the corner of the bridge as a car passing by notices Enigma and honks their horn. Enigma waves his hand and glances back at the water below. He then looks back at his car for a moment and again just sits there in thought.
Voice Over:
Enigma has always been a loner for the most part. He has never been one to have a lot of friends and always preferred to shower himself in secrecy. That was just his preference. But you see, several months ago, Enigma endured what for him was the beginning of the end. It started with a brief comeback to the VWF after being retired for over a year. Then his long time bodyguard, manager and friend Big Mike suddenly passed away. Enigma tried to call himself rebounding by using the loss of Big Mike as motivation to win a 3rd World Title. Finally when that happened, it just appeared that things were turning around. Things were looking up and then, just as fast as he won it, his title was stripped from him by the administration and Enigma could not take it anymore.
Enigma then turned and began to walk up the bridge towards its center.
Voice Over:
It was bad enough that all Enigma’s life, death has been all around him. It all started as a child with the loss of his great grandmother who taught him most of his ire and unpredictable ways. Then as a teen, the loss of his father though this particular loss was not at the hands of death, but at the hands of a man not being around. Finally, the nail that sealed the deal, the murder of his fiancé following a wrestling event that would change his life forever. From there, Enigma fell forever from the heights of being a King to the depths of what he became…an Enigma.
Enigma stands now looking over the ledge of the bridge as cars pass him by thinking nothing of the situation. Back at home, Enigma’s longtime girlfriend of recent years Red, had just arrived at his suite and noticed a note on his living room table.
Note:
Hey babes,
If you are reading this, it may already be too late. But I’ll see you on the other side where Enigma can be who he really is, an Enigma of God. I’m sorry. Luv u and I’ll see you at the great bridge.
Red, breaking into tears, balls the letter up into her purse while grabbing for her phone. She calls Enigma’s phone repeatedly, but she gets nothing in return but a dial tone and a voice mail. She leaves a tearful message desperately hoping that Enigma would answer. She runs out of the home calling AK. When AK answers she tries to understand Red’s desperation.
Red:
I need you help and I need it NOW!
AK:
Ah, wait a minute. You never call me but slow down, calm down, and tell me what is going on.
Red:
I can’t explain it all to you right now but I think Enigma is going to kill himself and I need you to get in touch with your team and track his phone while we still may have a chance.
AK:
WHAT! Hold on and wait on my call.
Red:
I’m in the car and I think he is on one of the major bridges. Shut them all down immediately! I think he may be on one of them.
AK makes the call to some friends and police search was immediately put into effect. Lucky for Red, she was going directly to the very bridge where Enigma was located. In the meantime, Enigma steps over the edge and a single tear falls down his face from his right eye. Red races towards the bridge and sees Enigma. Enigma was not looking normal by any means. After seeing Enigma, now on the edge, she yells for him, leaving her car in the middle of the road. AK calls her back as she runs and just as AK answers, the inevitable happens.
Voice Over:
Determination, order, denial; these are all things that ran through Enigma’s mind as he fell into the distance. One of the last things that was going through Enigma’s mind was the yell of his fiancé…and history; but none of that mattered. Like a feather in the wind, Enigma was falling to his final end and his resting place near the water where he has always loved to be. Rather than allowing his life to be controlled and to be taken deeper into oblivion, he instead took matters into his own hands. Enigma tried for years to act like the problem was not there, but as it has been said, that doesn’t make the problem go away. This was Enigma’s place of solitude even if it was not the best choice.
Red:
NOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Voice Over:
Enigma had hit his final wall and moments later, he would hit the water.
Red looked over the end of the bridge in despair as the coast guard had just arrived below and a diver had just jumped into the water. Enigma had now been in the water for nearly 3-5 minutes. Time if that was now very important but no one knew what damage had already been done.
AK:
I’m on the way to your location.
Red:
But we will be heading to the hospital if they can find him!
AK:
Well just let me know what’s going on and I will change my course of direction based on what you tell me.
Red:
Ok, okay, ok…!
AK:
Just try to calm down and I am on the way.
Red:
THEY ARE PULLING HIS BODY OUT OF THE WATER!!!!!!!!!!!!
AK:
Hold on….let me get the report of what’s going on below.
Voice Over:
You see, AK was a former operative in the area just as Enigma had been as well whenever they needed his services. Red was also in this sub-organization but she was more of an infiltration undercover agent. Now that Enigma’s lifeless body was being pulled out of the water, coast guard officials immediately started doing CPR and rushed him to the local hospital.
On the way to the hospital, suddenly, we hear the sounds of an accident involving several cars. One of those cars is that of Red. A door opens and a hand reaches out as blood rushes down the arm and to the hand and into the streets. Deep breathes are heard being taken along with moans of despair and then moments later, silence. Red then falls out of her seat and into the streets that are now filled with a pool of her own blood.
AK:
RED!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
REEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEDDDDDDDDDDDDDD!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
AK is in a helicopter with fellow operatives and she signals to the pilot to bring the helicopter down to the street level. Suddenly, the helicopter begins to lose power. Signals were going off as the pilot began to frantically try to regain control. AK tries to hold on as much as she could to add to the situation in the form of assistance but none of that would matter as moments later, the helicopter would crash in a ball of fire against the side of the downtown hospital where they were heading. Fire and ambulatory services rush to the area, but it would be too little too late. Their bodies would burn beyond recognition. Suddenly an ambulance is heard rushing into the back of the hospital and it’s the same one carrying one Mr. Enigma.
Fans around the globe stand in awe of the situation as news spreads of Mr. Enigma’s attempt at suicide and how many were now learning that his two closest and last standing best of friends had died as well on the way to meet him. EMT’s were still performing CPR on Enigma upon arrival as he was still only breathing with assistance but his heart was still in and out of it. It would start and then stop, start, and stop again.
The scene then pans back to a TV monitor were we see Biggs of APW watching and on the phone with fellow APW administrative staff and CEO Jeff.
Biggs:
Man you see this load of crap. Talk about karma.
Jeff:
Come to think about it, didn’t you know this guy.
Biggs:
Yeah I knew him or shall we say, the old him. The King David; that was the man I knew. This new now shell of a man, I have no idea.
Jeff:
That’s a shame…we might have been able to use him.
Hospital staff are now seen giving the all clear to jump start Enigma’s heart. Once, twice, and then moments later, they get a beat.
Hospital Staff:
I think we got him!
Cheers are heard and then…
Hospital Nurse:
But the joy won’t last long or at least when he wakes up because I just found out his fiancé or girlfriend and another friend of his died on the way here.
Suddenly, we see Enigma flatline……………………………………………………………………
Next came, laughter; sick, sinister laughter.
Enigma then jumps off the table and grabs at his greenish and purple hair as he ran down the hall laughing hysterically. And then, complete darkness. Lightning then strikes, somewhat lighting up the darkened room, revealing one Mr. Enigma sitting up in his bed with Red asleep right next to him. The camera pans around to the front of the bed as Enigma turns on a small night light next to his side of the bed. Enigma shuffles his hair, grabs his glass of vodka, takes a sip and then glares sadistically at the monitor.
Enigma:
Really!? You thought that this entire time, Enigma was dead, his friends, dead and that when it was all said and done that I would literally just fall off the face of God’s green earth? Let’s assess the situation shall we. Men live and even more young men die but me, I am an Enigma of God! You see the fact of the matter is this. Many may come in my name, claiming to be something they can only dream of being but as for me, for many, I will be unlike anything they have come to terms with or know. Say your prayers, thump your bibles but at the end of the day, not even God will be able to help you. After all, it will be His will that death and despair become your best friends, but even more than that, it will be the will of my own hands regarding the torment, the unrelenting pain, and my personal pleasure to deliver goods unlike APW has ever seen.
Red:
[Turning over and placing her arm over Enigma]
Are you talking in your sleep again?
Enigma:
Nah, just sending a message.
HAHAHAHAHAHAH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
The scene then fades to black as the following begins to play into darkness.
soundcloud.com/electrosnail/tupac-no-more-pain-kill
The End Pt.1: At the Cross
The story begins with Enigma driving very fast up interstate 95 towards downtown Jacksonville. He hits a right onto Emerson Avenue speeding in and out of traffic. He comes to the Hart Bridge entrance, and pulls his BMW between the two merging lanes. He turns off the engine and sits there in thought for a brief second, staring ahead.
Voice Over:
It was too much. You see, several months ago, Enigma died. Not literally, but on the inside, all felt lost and it just didn’t feel the same. All his life, everything that he was, had become, and would be, felt as if it was all for nothing and complete and utter vanity. After all, what was Enigma getting out it? All that Enigma could think of at this time was putting it all to rest…permanent rest. Enigma had now become a symbol and now he would also become, the sacrifice.
Enigma gets out of his BMW, looks at his keys and walked slowly toward the bridge. He gets to the corner of the bridge as a car passing by notices Enigma and honks their horn. Enigma waves his hand and glances back at the water below. He then looks back at his car for a moment and again just sits there in thought.
Voice Over:
Enigma has always been a loner for the most part. He has never been one to have a lot of friends and always preferred to shower himself in secrecy. That was just his preference. But you see, several months ago, Enigma endured what for him was the beginning of the end. It started with a brief comeback to the VWF after being retired for over a year. Then his long time bodyguard, manager and friend Big Mike suddenly passed away. Enigma tried to call himself rebounding by using the loss of Big Mike as motivation to win a 3rd World Title. Finally when that happened, it just appeared that things were turning around. Things were looking up and then, just as fast as he won it, his title was stripped from him by the administration and Enigma could not take it anymore.
Enigma then turned and began to walk up the bridge towards its center.
Voice Over:
It was bad enough that all Enigma’s life, death has been all around him. It all started as a child with the loss of his great grandmother who taught him most of his ire and unpredictable ways. Then as a teen, the loss of his father though this particular loss was not at the hands of death, but at the hands of a man not being around. Finally, the nail that sealed the deal, the murder of his fiancé following a wrestling event that would change his life forever. From there, Enigma fell forever from the heights of being a King to the depths of what he became…an Enigma.
Enigma stands now looking over the ledge of the bridge as cars pass him by thinking nothing of the situation. Back at home, Enigma’s longtime girlfriend of recent years Red, had just arrived at his suite and noticed a note on his living room table.
Note:
Hey babes,
If you are reading this, it may already be too late. But I’ll see you on the other side where Enigma can be who he really is, an Enigma of God. I’m sorry. Luv u and I’ll see you at the great bridge.
Red, breaking into tears, balls the letter up into her purse while grabbing for her phone. She calls Enigma’s phone repeatedly, but she gets nothing in return but a dial tone and a voice mail. She leaves a tearful message desperately hoping that Enigma would answer. She runs out of the home calling AK. When AK answers she tries to understand Red’s desperation.
Red:
I need you help and I need it NOW!
AK:
Ah, wait a minute. You never call me but slow down, calm down, and tell me what is going on.
Red:
I can’t explain it all to you right now but I think Enigma is going to kill himself and I need you to get in touch with your team and track his phone while we still may have a chance.
AK:
WHAT! Hold on and wait on my call.
Red:
I’m in the car and I think he is on one of the major bridges. Shut them all down immediately! I think he may be on one of them.
AK makes the call to some friends and police search was immediately put into effect. Lucky for Red, she was going directly to the very bridge where Enigma was located. In the meantime, Enigma steps over the edge and a single tear falls down his face from his right eye. Red races towards the bridge and sees Enigma. Enigma was not looking normal by any means. After seeing Enigma, now on the edge, she yells for him, leaving her car in the middle of the road. AK calls her back as she runs and just as AK answers, the inevitable happens.
Voice Over:
Determination, order, denial; these are all things that ran through Enigma’s mind as he fell into the distance. One of the last things that was going through Enigma’s mind was the yell of his fiancé…and history; but none of that mattered. Like a feather in the wind, Enigma was falling to his final end and his resting place near the water where he has always loved to be. Rather than allowing his life to be controlled and to be taken deeper into oblivion, he instead took matters into his own hands. Enigma tried for years to act like the problem was not there, but as it has been said, that doesn’t make the problem go away. This was Enigma’s place of solitude even if it was not the best choice.
Red:
NOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Voice Over:
Enigma had hit his final wall and moments later, he would hit the water.
Red looked over the end of the bridge in despair as the coast guard had just arrived below and a diver had just jumped into the water. Enigma had now been in the water for nearly 3-5 minutes. Time if that was now very important but no one knew what damage had already been done.
AK:
I’m on the way to your location.
Red:
But we will be heading to the hospital if they can find him!
AK:
Well just let me know what’s going on and I will change my course of direction based on what you tell me.
Red:
Ok, okay, ok…!
AK:
Just try to calm down and I am on the way.
Red:
THEY ARE PULLING HIS BODY OUT OF THE WATER!!!!!!!!!!!!
AK:
Hold on….let me get the report of what’s going on below.
Voice Over:
You see, AK was a former operative in the area just as Enigma had been as well whenever they needed his services. Red was also in this sub-organization but she was more of an infiltration undercover agent. Now that Enigma’s lifeless body was being pulled out of the water, coast guard officials immediately started doing CPR and rushed him to the local hospital.
On the way to the hospital, suddenly, we hear the sounds of an accident involving several cars. One of those cars is that of Red. A door opens and a hand reaches out as blood rushes down the arm and to the hand and into the streets. Deep breathes are heard being taken along with moans of despair and then moments later, silence. Red then falls out of her seat and into the streets that are now filled with a pool of her own blood.
AK:
RED!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
REEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEDDDDDDDDDDDDDD!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
AK is in a helicopter with fellow operatives and she signals to the pilot to bring the helicopter down to the street level. Suddenly, the helicopter begins to lose power. Signals were going off as the pilot began to frantically try to regain control. AK tries to hold on as much as she could to add to the situation in the form of assistance but none of that would matter as moments later, the helicopter would crash in a ball of fire against the side of the downtown hospital where they were heading. Fire and ambulatory services rush to the area, but it would be too little too late. Their bodies would burn beyond recognition. Suddenly an ambulance is heard rushing into the back of the hospital and it’s the same one carrying one Mr. Enigma.
Fans around the globe stand in awe of the situation as news spreads of Mr. Enigma’s attempt at suicide and how many were now learning that his two closest and last standing best of friends had died as well on the way to meet him. EMT’s were still performing CPR on Enigma upon arrival as he was still only breathing with assistance but his heart was still in and out of it. It would start and then stop, start, and stop again.
The scene then pans back to a TV monitor were we see Biggs of APW watching and on the phone with fellow APW administrative staff and CEO Jeff.
Biggs:
Man you see this load of crap. Talk about karma.
Jeff:
Come to think about it, didn’t you know this guy.
Biggs:
Yeah I knew him or shall we say, the old him. The King David; that was the man I knew. This new now shell of a man, I have no idea.
Jeff:
That’s a shame…we might have been able to use him.
Hospital staff are now seen giving the all clear to jump start Enigma’s heart. Once, twice, and then moments later, they get a beat.
Hospital Staff:
I think we got him!
Cheers are heard and then…
Hospital Nurse:
But the joy won’t last long or at least when he wakes up because I just found out his fiancé or girlfriend and another friend of his died on the way here.
Suddenly, we see Enigma flatline……………………………………………………………………
Next came, laughter; sick, sinister laughter.
Enigma then jumps off the table and grabs at his greenish and purple hair as he ran down the hall laughing hysterically. And then, complete darkness. Lightning then strikes, somewhat lighting up the darkened room, revealing one Mr. Enigma sitting up in his bed with Red asleep right next to him. The camera pans around to the front of the bed as Enigma turns on a small night light next to his side of the bed. Enigma shuffles his hair, grabs his glass of vodka, takes a sip and then glares sadistically at the monitor.
Enigma:
Really!? You thought that this entire time, Enigma was dead, his friends, dead and that when it was all said and done that I would literally just fall off the face of God’s green earth? Let’s assess the situation shall we. Men live and even more young men die but me, I am an Enigma of God! You see the fact of the matter is this. Many may come in my name, claiming to be something they can only dream of being but as for me, for many, I will be unlike anything they have come to terms with or know. Say your prayers, thump your bibles but at the end of the day, not even God will be able to help you. After all, it will be His will that death and despair become your best friends, but even more than that, it will be the will of my own hands regarding the torment, the unrelenting pain, and my personal pleasure to deliver goods unlike APW has ever seen.
Red:
[Turning over and placing her arm over Enigma]
Are you talking in your sleep again?
Enigma:
Nah, just sending a message.
HAHAHAHAHAHAH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
The scene then fades to black as the following begins to play into darkness.
soundcloud.com/electrosnail/tupac-no-more-pain-kill
