Post by Mr. Enigma on Jun 15, 2013 22:29:05 GMT -4
The End Pt.3: Conflicts & Resolutions
With a sudden view of the sky, slowly, gently, rains begins to fall in what eventually turns into lite but constant drizzle. The camera pans down into an alley where we see a man sleeping under layer of old newspapers. All that can be seen of him is his black boots sticking out one end and on the other, his black hoodie. With every breath, we can now see that the temperature must have suddenly dropped as well.
Enigmatic Voice Over:
Society for some can be rather cruel and for others, totally unforgiving. This is an example of a man that struggled with trying to get to the top so much, that it drove him to selling his soul. But you see Red Scorpion, what will you do to have success or to have you way or shall we ask, what won’t you do? Either way, if it means that much to you, as with all that give everything to end up with nothing, in the end, it all will come down to a single choice. Unfortunately for you, Enigma will be at the end of that choice, the judge, the jury, and your executioner!
The rain drops awaken the old man that we have come to know as Mr. Freeman, the former ref that Mr. Enigma tortured for months on end for his screw job back in the VWF that eventually led Enigma to quitting the VWF and joining APW. But even though Enigma’s fortune turned out for the better, Enigma would ensure that for Mr. Freeman, a life of living hell had just began. Freeman gets up, but what he sees is only confusion and delusions of grandeur as he stagers to his feet and grips his head to no avail as he tries to regain some sense of control.
Enigmatic Voice Over:
Control, power, likability; these are the things that men of distinction love to possess, but often times, when you see the real inner thoughts of a man, find to be lacking. Red, one thing that I have come to know is that if it isn't authentic, it’s just a show and it’s just for show. You remind me or a little boy starved for attention that one never obtained and abandoned without a father than one wishes he will become. Like a bastard or some random son of a…well you get the point hoping to be loved, you attempt to play to the fans with your pathetic frankness. The one key thing between you and Enigma; where you tend to care, Enigma could care less. Where you fight to be loved, Enigma puts out quality night after night without concern of the fans and what they think. And while you search for what works, Enigma simply gets the job done. Red Scorpion; you might as well retool yourself as the yellow stripped back weasel.
Freeman notices other homeless men in the area alley, but to him, they look like demons and after realizing that something is terribly wrong that he cannot fix, he takes off running into the middle of the streets. Upon hitting the main streets of the city, dressed in only underwear and a long trench style coat along with his hat and boots, he tries to figure out why all of these demons are staring at him. The people stand all around pointing and judging what they do not understand as Freeman tries to wave them off shouting…
Freeman:
LEAVE ME ALONE!!!!!!! GO AWAY!!!!!!! AHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!
Enigmatic Voice Over:
What man does not want to be loved? What man does not desire control of his life? What man does not desire to be on the top of the world? These are all things that many want, but lack the courage to do what it takes to get there without trying to luck their way to the top or just simply scandal there way there. Just like Freeman who thought that a simple shake of the hands and little extra cash would take him higher, surely Red Scorpion, surely, you must be along the same train of thought in thinking that a win over Enigma will assert you to similar heights as well. Freeman soon learned that backdoor deals can get you public disgrace but for you, disgrace will not be enough. Enigma will have to do more not just to prove a point and send a further message to the masses, no. Here, Enigma will prove to the world that not only is he an enigma of God not to be underestimated, but also an enigma without limitations. Where you seek approval, Enigma will only approve your death warrant. Please, do go and chant to your fans, appeal to you dear mother, or entertain with more sly jokes and slips of the tongue. Enigma on the other hand will burn you and your fan favorite morals straight to hell where you and everything about you deserves to be.
Sirens are suddenly heard as Freeman continues to stagger in the middle of the street trying to ward off what he appears to see as demons trying to get at him. As the police arrive, 2 police officers get out of two separate cars to try to calm the man down.
Police:
Sir, please, try to calm down.
Freeman:
YOU SAY AWAY FROM ME…I’M NOT GOING TO YOUR DOMAIN!!!!!
Police:
Sir, ah not sure what you are talking about but ah…319 we need the boys in white on this one.
HQ:
What? Repeat that again.
Police:
We are going to take this one down to the nut house. We got a real loose one this time.
Freeman:
YOU COME NEAR ME AND I WILL KILL YOU ONCE AND FOR ALL!!!!!
Later on that night, Freeman found himself locked inside of a straitjacket and a padded room, sitting on a padded floor screaming on and on until he would fall asleep.
Enigmatic Voice Over:
Red Scorpion, you may desire to be the best in the world, you may have dreams of becoming a major champion, but let me tell you this, you can read you bibles, trust in your god, or even yourself, but at Meltdown, consider your dreams just that…dreams. Like Freeman, you dreams will too be shattered. Surely Freeman did not think that by trying to one up one Mr. Enigma that his life would end up like this. But just like Drako, surely he did not think that before he would even get started, that his ambitions would be unfounded either. Red Scorpion, many have seen you type before. A fly guy or shall we say a fly by night wannabe talent lacking the balls and a dick to take a straight piss in a single toilet. Freeman found out, Drako found out, and others that know Enigma know, do not take the time lightly. One thing that Enigma does not appreciate is one who waste his time. Drako, he wasted Enigma’s time and paid the ultimate humiliation for it. Again Red, the question of what are you willing to sacrifice to gain a real sense of honor and ultimately victory was not mere question of vanity. This is serious business, because at the end of the night, again Red, it’ll all be simply and purposely strictly business and for Enigma additionally a personal vendetta as well.
An orderly comes into the room to give Freeman another shot and as he approaches, he underestimates the situation and does not notice that Freeman has somehow freed himself from the straitjacket as Freeman jumps on the orderly, taking him to the ground. As the orderly screams and yells for assistance, Freeman, like a vampire, bits as hard as he can into his neck, killing the orderly in the process. Standing over him with blood dripping down his mouth and chest, an officer enters the room and request Freeman to stand down. Freeman begins to walk forward and three shots later, Freeman finds more to life than he had bargained for just a few months prior.
The scene then shifts to Enigma standing over the balcony of his empire state sized building overlooking the city as he takes a few more puffs of his cigar.
Enigma:
[With his back towards the camera]
Conflicts and resolutions; just as with life, all things work together in an ongoing cycle of events that for us all end in death or some form of it. Red Scorpion, tell me, for what reason should I or anyone else for that matter fear you? Should it be because of you and the fact that you are a momma’s boy still sucking momma’s breast? Got milk…I guess you get plenty AHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!! But wait…maybe it’s how you yell WOOOOOOOO to the fans to get a rise so that afterwards you can go backstage, jackoff and then brag about how many women go can get when in actuality, the only woman that wants you is that girl on your left name Handy. I guess what I am trying to say is this Red, you suck and come Meltdown, Enigma will prove just how much you do not belong in the same ring with even my shadow.
Enigma puffs on his cigar again as Red (his fiancé) walks out still trying to get Enigma to have at least some consideration about what he did to that ref that eventually resulted in his death.
Red:
So even after learning that this man has died and that you had something to do with it even if the world doesn't know, you still just plan on standing there thinking about your next match.
Enigmatic Voice Over:
[Enigma stands there and ignores those last words from Red as if she wasn’t there]
You see Red Scorpion while the world will want me to care about your demise, be concerned about the amount of torment that I’ll bring, change my evil and wicked ways; trust me when I say that, I won’t. Unlike you Red Scorpion, as I informed the late Drako, Enigma doesn’t need the adequate amount of time to prepare for whatever sense of retaliation you might be able to bring because when it’s all said and done, you and your efforts will fail. No amount of effort, no mountain of jokes, and no tandem of followers will be able to grant you what you don’t deserve nor will you earn in victory over me.
Red:
So you just going to stand there and ignore me?
Enigmatic Voice Over:
Just as my Red stands here “hoping” that I will change, and “hoping” that I will somewhere along the way care, again I won’t. There is no amount of justice, nor an amount of conviction that will change my thoughts in regards to what I plan to do to you at Meltdown Scorpion. And as your name implies, your sting will be irrelevant because how can you make an impact if you are already dead. There will be no World War Z or Zombie apocalypse here so I hope you are ready because I’m a man of my word! AHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Red (Enigma’s fiancé):
Fine you don’t want to talk, fine. Talk to the couch!
Enigma stands there watching as she walks back inside, not moved by her idol threats.
Enigmatic Voice Over:
Just as there is nothing that she can say or do that will make much of a difference Scorpion, likewise, so goes the same regarding you and your simple yet uneventful actions and even more so, shallow words.
The scene then fades to black as Enigma gives a small smile, blowing smoke into the wind. The scene then shifts to a morgue, where we see the once Mr. Freeman’s body being shoved into an incinerator to be cremated.
Enigmatic Voice Over:
[As the scene is finally fading to black to come to a final end]
Hell is hot Red Scorpion and welcome to your eternal damnation! Where you have a temporary conflict, Enigma will be the long term resolution.
With a sudden view of the sky, slowly, gently, rains begins to fall in what eventually turns into lite but constant drizzle. The camera pans down into an alley where we see a man sleeping under layer of old newspapers. All that can be seen of him is his black boots sticking out one end and on the other, his black hoodie. With every breath, we can now see that the temperature must have suddenly dropped as well.
Enigmatic Voice Over:
Society for some can be rather cruel and for others, totally unforgiving. This is an example of a man that struggled with trying to get to the top so much, that it drove him to selling his soul. But you see Red Scorpion, what will you do to have success or to have you way or shall we ask, what won’t you do? Either way, if it means that much to you, as with all that give everything to end up with nothing, in the end, it all will come down to a single choice. Unfortunately for you, Enigma will be at the end of that choice, the judge, the jury, and your executioner!
The rain drops awaken the old man that we have come to know as Mr. Freeman, the former ref that Mr. Enigma tortured for months on end for his screw job back in the VWF that eventually led Enigma to quitting the VWF and joining APW. But even though Enigma’s fortune turned out for the better, Enigma would ensure that for Mr. Freeman, a life of living hell had just began. Freeman gets up, but what he sees is only confusion and delusions of grandeur as he stagers to his feet and grips his head to no avail as he tries to regain some sense of control.
Enigmatic Voice Over:
Control, power, likability; these are the things that men of distinction love to possess, but often times, when you see the real inner thoughts of a man, find to be lacking. Red, one thing that I have come to know is that if it isn't authentic, it’s just a show and it’s just for show. You remind me or a little boy starved for attention that one never obtained and abandoned without a father than one wishes he will become. Like a bastard or some random son of a…well you get the point hoping to be loved, you attempt to play to the fans with your pathetic frankness. The one key thing between you and Enigma; where you tend to care, Enigma could care less. Where you fight to be loved, Enigma puts out quality night after night without concern of the fans and what they think. And while you search for what works, Enigma simply gets the job done. Red Scorpion; you might as well retool yourself as the yellow stripped back weasel.
Freeman notices other homeless men in the area alley, but to him, they look like demons and after realizing that something is terribly wrong that he cannot fix, he takes off running into the middle of the streets. Upon hitting the main streets of the city, dressed in only underwear and a long trench style coat along with his hat and boots, he tries to figure out why all of these demons are staring at him. The people stand all around pointing and judging what they do not understand as Freeman tries to wave them off shouting…
Freeman:
LEAVE ME ALONE!!!!!!! GO AWAY!!!!!!! AHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!
Enigmatic Voice Over:
What man does not want to be loved? What man does not desire control of his life? What man does not desire to be on the top of the world? These are all things that many want, but lack the courage to do what it takes to get there without trying to luck their way to the top or just simply scandal there way there. Just like Freeman who thought that a simple shake of the hands and little extra cash would take him higher, surely Red Scorpion, surely, you must be along the same train of thought in thinking that a win over Enigma will assert you to similar heights as well. Freeman soon learned that backdoor deals can get you public disgrace but for you, disgrace will not be enough. Enigma will have to do more not just to prove a point and send a further message to the masses, no. Here, Enigma will prove to the world that not only is he an enigma of God not to be underestimated, but also an enigma without limitations. Where you seek approval, Enigma will only approve your death warrant. Please, do go and chant to your fans, appeal to you dear mother, or entertain with more sly jokes and slips of the tongue. Enigma on the other hand will burn you and your fan favorite morals straight to hell where you and everything about you deserves to be.
Sirens are suddenly heard as Freeman continues to stagger in the middle of the street trying to ward off what he appears to see as demons trying to get at him. As the police arrive, 2 police officers get out of two separate cars to try to calm the man down.
Police:
Sir, please, try to calm down.
Freeman:
YOU SAY AWAY FROM ME…I’M NOT GOING TO YOUR DOMAIN!!!!!
Police:
Sir, ah not sure what you are talking about but ah…319 we need the boys in white on this one.
HQ:
What? Repeat that again.
Police:
We are going to take this one down to the nut house. We got a real loose one this time.
Freeman:
YOU COME NEAR ME AND I WILL KILL YOU ONCE AND FOR ALL!!!!!
Later on that night, Freeman found himself locked inside of a straitjacket and a padded room, sitting on a padded floor screaming on and on until he would fall asleep.
Enigmatic Voice Over:
Red Scorpion, you may desire to be the best in the world, you may have dreams of becoming a major champion, but let me tell you this, you can read you bibles, trust in your god, or even yourself, but at Meltdown, consider your dreams just that…dreams. Like Freeman, you dreams will too be shattered. Surely Freeman did not think that by trying to one up one Mr. Enigma that his life would end up like this. But just like Drako, surely he did not think that before he would even get started, that his ambitions would be unfounded either. Red Scorpion, many have seen you type before. A fly guy or shall we say a fly by night wannabe talent lacking the balls and a dick to take a straight piss in a single toilet. Freeman found out, Drako found out, and others that know Enigma know, do not take the time lightly. One thing that Enigma does not appreciate is one who waste his time. Drako, he wasted Enigma’s time and paid the ultimate humiliation for it. Again Red, the question of what are you willing to sacrifice to gain a real sense of honor and ultimately victory was not mere question of vanity. This is serious business, because at the end of the night, again Red, it’ll all be simply and purposely strictly business and for Enigma additionally a personal vendetta as well.
An orderly comes into the room to give Freeman another shot and as he approaches, he underestimates the situation and does not notice that Freeman has somehow freed himself from the straitjacket as Freeman jumps on the orderly, taking him to the ground. As the orderly screams and yells for assistance, Freeman, like a vampire, bits as hard as he can into his neck, killing the orderly in the process. Standing over him with blood dripping down his mouth and chest, an officer enters the room and request Freeman to stand down. Freeman begins to walk forward and three shots later, Freeman finds more to life than he had bargained for just a few months prior.
The scene then shifts to Enigma standing over the balcony of his empire state sized building overlooking the city as he takes a few more puffs of his cigar.
Enigma:
[With his back towards the camera]
Conflicts and resolutions; just as with life, all things work together in an ongoing cycle of events that for us all end in death or some form of it. Red Scorpion, tell me, for what reason should I or anyone else for that matter fear you? Should it be because of you and the fact that you are a momma’s boy still sucking momma’s breast? Got milk…I guess you get plenty AHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!! But wait…maybe it’s how you yell WOOOOOOOO to the fans to get a rise so that afterwards you can go backstage, jackoff and then brag about how many women go can get when in actuality, the only woman that wants you is that girl on your left name Handy. I guess what I am trying to say is this Red, you suck and come Meltdown, Enigma will prove just how much you do not belong in the same ring with even my shadow.
Enigma puffs on his cigar again as Red (his fiancé) walks out still trying to get Enigma to have at least some consideration about what he did to that ref that eventually resulted in his death.
Red:
So even after learning that this man has died and that you had something to do with it even if the world doesn't know, you still just plan on standing there thinking about your next match.
Enigmatic Voice Over:
[Enigma stands there and ignores those last words from Red as if she wasn’t there]
You see Red Scorpion while the world will want me to care about your demise, be concerned about the amount of torment that I’ll bring, change my evil and wicked ways; trust me when I say that, I won’t. Unlike you Red Scorpion, as I informed the late Drako, Enigma doesn’t need the adequate amount of time to prepare for whatever sense of retaliation you might be able to bring because when it’s all said and done, you and your efforts will fail. No amount of effort, no mountain of jokes, and no tandem of followers will be able to grant you what you don’t deserve nor will you earn in victory over me.
Red:
So you just going to stand there and ignore me?
Enigmatic Voice Over:
Just as my Red stands here “hoping” that I will change, and “hoping” that I will somewhere along the way care, again I won’t. There is no amount of justice, nor an amount of conviction that will change my thoughts in regards to what I plan to do to you at Meltdown Scorpion. And as your name implies, your sting will be irrelevant because how can you make an impact if you are already dead. There will be no World War Z or Zombie apocalypse here so I hope you are ready because I’m a man of my word! AHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Red (Enigma’s fiancé):
Fine you don’t want to talk, fine. Talk to the couch!
Enigma stands there watching as she walks back inside, not moved by her idol threats.
Enigmatic Voice Over:
Just as there is nothing that she can say or do that will make much of a difference Scorpion, likewise, so goes the same regarding you and your simple yet uneventful actions and even more so, shallow words.
The scene then fades to black as Enigma gives a small smile, blowing smoke into the wind. The scene then shifts to a morgue, where we see the once Mr. Freeman’s body being shoved into an incinerator to be cremated.
Enigmatic Voice Over:
[As the scene is finally fading to black to come to a final end]
Hell is hot Red Scorpion and welcome to your eternal damnation! Where you have a temporary conflict, Enigma will be the long term resolution.
