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Fatal Four Way - US Championship
Topic Started: Sep 9 2006, 01:35 PM (237 Views)
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OOC: This Role play takes place before Breakdown.



Scene opens with total Darkness.

Voice of Dillusion: Ring, Ring, Ring. Under Attack is coming the seconds are ticking the wait won't be that much longer. I didn't get the match I wanted I wanted Savior, I wanted Riddick I wanted to show them misery, I wanted to show them pain, I wanted to show them the pain they have brought to me unto them. But instead I am in a Fatal Four way for the United States title. At least I get more bodies to work with shame they aren’t the one's I wanted. -sigh- Oh well I suppose beggars can't be choosers.

There is a flash of red we then see Dillusion standing once again in the meat locker he had been in the previous promo. He is wearing a black trench coat over a black pair of pants and his pair chest which has tiny spots of blood all over it. Around his hands he has white athletic tape which is stained are stained in blood. His arms are wide spread his hands are resting on separate large near human sized pieces of meat.

Dillusion: So Adam and Christian have received a reprieve the powers that b know what will happen once I get my hands on them so they won’t allow it. They wont allow me to do what every one watching at home everybody around the world wants. And that is what the world wants. They want to see the Destruction of Adam Riddick. They don’t want to have to see his loathsome face, to hear his annoying voice, to see him flirt with his cheap secretary. No What the SCW wants is the destruction of both of those bastard brothers. But alas that has been put on hold for now. Now I have not one, not two but three people to make my victims at Under Attack. And actually this is probably the next best thing. The more people in the match the more mayhem I can cause. The more pain I can inflict and with the pain come the sweet screams of agony.

Dillusion runs his fingers down feeling the frozen blood and meat on the carcasses

Dillusion: And to make things ever so sweeter there will be a title on the line and not just any title the United States title. A title that represents an entire country; a title that represents the pride of the most powerful nation in the world. A Title that has been held by the likes of The former SCW Champions like Greg Cherry and Cid Turner. In fact most of the people in the Elimination Chamber have been U.S Champion. Jay Gold has of course he's in ppv so that’s not saying much about the title. Anyone who hangs out with Lenne Perez gots to be out of there mind. Whoa I was getting ahead of myself back to the united states title. The United States title is a stepping stone a way to show that you are ready for the next step. If winning the united states title will show that I am ready to get vengeance for what happened at Apocalypse then. Yes I want to become the United States champion. Yes I am willing to go through 3 other SCW superstars to do just that. First we got Count Chocula, I respect you count not for your in ring skills but for your delicious cereal. Those marshmallows are just too damn good. Then we have Damian Angel with the Lovely Kittie Black. He talks about how they are bonded how they have the same goals. He even goes as far to claim that they're relationship is comparable to that of mine and my love, my heart, my soul mate, the woman that I would die for in an instant Epiphany. My Epiphany so don’t you think you can compare us we are nothing alike. Nothing!

Dillusion screams the last word and then moves his hand through his hair.

Dillusion: When the match was announced I was a tad disappointed but only because I wanted the match that wont be allowed any time in the near future. But then... Then Jerry told me that this is an opportunity. He told me the chaos and pain that I can bring in this match. This match will be good for my career. Jerry says that with patients everything will come into place. The problem is that I don't have many patients. See right now at this moment all the glory and money in the world will be meaningless if I can't have my revenge. I had glory already in the SCW I was the Adrenaline champion but I had that taken from me. Is there really a difference between one gold belt and another. I know Jerry is right. But revenge would be so good to see the ones I hate pay for what they have done to me. But now I've gone way off track like a Simpson’s episode. I almost forgot the man with the target on his back for his back. Last month at Apocalypse he lost his title as well. But unlike me he got his title back. Which of course is something I never got. But in a way this will be my chance.

A smile forms on Dillusion's lips.

Dillusion: It may not be for my Adrenaline title but maybe just maybe I will be able to become friends with it as I was with the Adrenaline title. Of course I have the problem that I'm a wrestler who isn’t from the United States going for the United States title.

Dillusion pauses and Scratches his head a little thinking.

Dillusion: Yea... I'm Canadian yet I am wrestling for the United States title.

Dillusion brow narrows and he scratches his head a little more. Then suddenly there is a knock on the door. Dillusion turns his head looking to the door.

Epiphany (Off Camera): Dillusion some one from the SCW is here to interview you.

Dillusion: Is it Mary Hart?

Epiphany: No its not Mary Hart?

Dillusion: Is it Bret Hart?

Epiphany: No it isn’t Bret Hart why would Bret Hart be interviewing you?

Dillusion: Because he likes me?

Epiphany still off camera sighing can be heard.

Dillusion: How about Barbara Walters is it Barbara Walters? If its Barbara Walters tell her that there is no way in hell she is getting me to cry.

Epiphany grumbles a little

Epiphany: No it’s not Barbara Walters.

Dillusion: Are you sure it isn’t Barbara Walters isn’t she a master of disguise?

Epiphany: I'm pretty sure your just thinking of that bad Dana Carvey movie.

Dillusion: Dana Carvey is dead to me.

Epiphany: Will you please just come out here you've been in there for three days. And I can't handle being around that creepy gnome of yours it keeps staring at me.

Dillusion: But I'm still waiting for my montage to start.

Epiphany: Dillusion montage's don’t happen in real life a montage is to show a passage of time in a film. You can't just play eye of the tiger and expect time to speed up and you suddenly get better at everything.

Dillusion: Not even the Piano?

Epiphany: The Piano? Why would you need to play the Piano?

Dillusion: I don’t know I've always wanted to be able to play the theme to jaws on one. Of course then I'd want to feed some one to a shark. They'd have to be alive...Of course. If you’re going to feed some one to a shark they got to be alive.

Dillusion grins a sadistic smile looking to the door.

Epiphany: Dillusion you got to get out of there you still got to get ready for your match for Breakdown-.

Dillusion interrupts Epiphany.

Dillusion: Epiphany this promo is about the Under Attack match, not the one for Breakdown.

Epiphany sighs once again and we can hear the sound of the Door opening. The camera moves to Epiphany who is standing in the Entrance of the meat locker wearing a light blue pullover hooded sweat shirt that goes up to her midriff, a pair of tight hip hugger jeans, and black high heeled boots that have light blue laces.

Epiphany: What I was saying before you interrupted me was that I know that but you need to have a shower you smell awful. But before we do that lets take care of that interview although I think your smell will scare him off. I don’t know how you can stay in here so long its as freezing as Alaska in here.

Epiphany says this crossing her arms across her chest shivering due to the cold.

Dillusion: I'm not cold but it could be the insulated underwear I'm wearing.

Epiphany: You are such a freak.

Dillusion: But you love me so what does that say about you.

Epiphany: No way I don't know who lied to you.

Dillusion: Who lied to me?

Dillusion says looking to Epiphany as he slowly moves towards her.

Epiphany: I don't know but somebody must have,. because that’s a lie.

Dillusion moves closer so that the two are face to face.

Epiphany: Nope I don't love you.

Dillusion: You... don't love me?

Epiphany: Nope can't say I do.

Dillusion closes his eyes still standing right in front of Epiphany.

Epiphany: What I feel for you Dillusion goes beyond love it goes beyond description its a feeling that is so good so addicting and I know the only place I can get it is with you.

Epiphany says this slowly and softly kissing Dillusion's lips.

Epiphany: And this addiction is something that I can’t live without.

Dillusion: Sounds like a serious Addiction.

Epiphany nods wrapping her arms around Dillusion’s neck leaning against Dillusion

Epiphany: It is but the good kind of Addiction in fact its the best kind of addiction.

Dillusion smirks and then presses his lips on the tip of Epiphany's nose.

Dillusion: Well that’s good cause if it was like crack I'd take you to detox.

Epiphany shakes her head and then moves her head so her nose lightly rubs against Dillusion's

Epiphany: Now let’s get that interview done with.

Dillusion sighs and nods: I suppose we might as well doesn’t look like my montage will start up anytime soon.

Epiphany rolls her eyes and nods her head more out of sympathy then understanding. Dillusion takes Epiphany’s hand and they walk out of the meat locker the camera following them.

Dillusion: So it isn’t Barbara Walters right I refuse to cry I'll hit her in the face with a chair if she tries to.

Epiphany responds by only shaking her head some. They walk from the meat locker up a flight of stairs Dillusion opens the door and bows his head.

Dillusion: Ladies first my love.

Epiphany giggles and walks through the door. Dillusion follows her and the camera follows them into the living room of they're house. Does it really surprise you that Dillusion has a meat locker in his house?

Dillusion: Will this interview take long I got a piece of cow carcass down in the meat locker that has Adam Riddick's name on it. That I want to stab several hundred times.

Epiphany: And that’d why Oleksa won't let you face him or Christian.

Dillusion: I have no idea what you mean by that.

Epiphany: You wouldn’t...Now lets get this done with.

Dillusion: So where is the our own personal Geraldo.

Epiphany: Sitting on the couch.

Epiphany says motioning behind her.

Dillusion: You mean he's in the room.

Epiphany: Well yea...I thought you'd noticed him.

The camera moves to the couch where SCW Interviewer Nick Ryder sits. .Dillusion looks at him.

Dillusion: That’s not mean gene!

Epiphany: Mean gene doesn’t work for SCW and he never has.

Dillusion: Damn it. Alright Interviewer guys pop your questions so I can go have a pizza pocket before I go back to stabbing I mean working out.

Nick: Um Alright.

Dillusion takes a seat on a Recliner next to the couch Epiphany sitting down on his lap.

Nick: At Under Attack you will be facing Nate Lawson, Count Colby Proof and Damian Angel...

Dillusion interrupts Nick quickly responding.

Dillusion: Yes, yes I will. These questions are so easy Epiphany.

Nick: Actually I wasn’t finished asking my question. My question is with this match will you be able to focus on the task at hand. Will you be able to put your hate and need for revenge on Adam Riddick and Christian Savior?

Dillusion: No... I mean yes of course they may have taken my title something that meant the world to me but. At Under attack you won’t be seeing the same Dillusion you’re accustomed to seeing you will see a more vicious Dillusion. A Dillusion that will do what ever it takes to inflict the pain that I feel the pain that burns deep inside of me on those three other men. Will I be distracted no distraction is what cost me my Adrenaline title? I won't be distracted again. I will go into under attack the former Adrenaline Champion but I will leave the NEW United States champion.

Epiphany: Yes Dillusion may have got caught up in his own little world at Apocalypse. But now Dillusion is different he has tasted the biggest losing slump of his career 4 matches in a row. But now he is ready. Ready to inflict the kind of pain on the SCW that no one has ever seen. Some people in the SCW under estimate Dillusion they think that he is just a loon that can be distracted by a pretty light. But what they don’t realize is Dillusion's mental state doesn’t hold him back it doesn’t change what he can do in that ring. You Nick a sane man is safe predictable you know what to expect from him but Dillusion are anything but sane. You never know what will happen you don’t know if you'll get the fun loving Dillusion who will joke around who will make you laugh. But then there's the other side of the coin the dark side. With Dillusion his dark side is a sick and twisted one. One that thrives on the pain of others one that is driven by revenge and the pain and suffering of others. One that will not be denied in his goals whether it means injuring his opponents or even himself. The question is that is Count Colby Proof ready for that side of Dillusion? Is Damian Angel? Is Nate Lawson? And if they are how will they beat him? The answer is simple they wont.

Nick: Alright then how about this issue with Adam Riddick and Christian Savior why are you taking it so personally?

Dillusion: Have you ever been a champion?

Nick: No, no I haven't.

Dillusion: Then you wouldn't understand you wouldn't understand what its like to fight so hard for a championship. And in my case to climb a ladder and to reach that final rung to be one step away from to your goal and then to take that step to climb up and to raise your hand up into the air and to feel that gold against your finger tips to know that you are just milliseconds from getting what you want most. Then you unclip that belt and then to hold it close knowing its yours now and that you are the best. Now imagine having that taken away from you.

Nick: I see...

Dillusion: You better see that title meant more to me then a part of leather and gold. No it was my pride it gave me the feeling that I was more then just a lunatic who wanted to beat people up. No I was among the elite but now... Now I'm nothing and why? Because of Adam Riddick! He robbed me of my title he robbed me of my happiness. And then he goes and whines and bitches about not getting in the elimination chamber. You know what I thought when I found out that Adam Riddick wasn’t in the elimination chamber. I thought that yes there is a god. I felt joy and amusement hearing Adam whine about how he and his bastard brother should be in that match made me laugh my ass off.

Nick: So you don’t think Adam Riddick and Christian Savior deserve a title shot?

Dillusion: I don’t think that those two pieces of ant eater crap deserve to live. They don’t deserve a title shot Cid Turner beat Riddick, he proved he wasn’t worthy. And as a human being he was never worthy Riddick should realize that Cid Turner, Chad Evans, hell even the Hamburglar make for better SCW champions then he does. Pretty much any one does even you Nick.

Nick: I'm not to sure about that.

Dillusion: Come on Lord Alfred I know you can do it.

Nick: I haven’t been trained.

Dillusion: Much better then whatever Riddick did to get in here. Watching a squash match is enough to be more deserving then Adam Riddick.

Nick: -chuckles- Alright. Now back to your match at Under Attack obviously Epiphany will be at ringside.

Dillusion: Of course she will, I don't leave home with out my Epiphany my inspiration. My love. She will be there she will be my eyes when I can’t see. And she will inspire the chaos I cause.

Epiphany smiles her hand moving to Dillusion's shoulder rubbing it.

Nick: What about Kittie Black? Are you concerned with her Epiphany?

Dillusion: Did you see what Epiphany did to Lenne Perez? Kittie Black is a non factor.

Epiphany: If Kittie Black knows what’s good for her she'll stay in her litter box. If she thinks she's going to cost my man the United States title.

Dillusion: Kittie Black will be minus one of those nine lives if she sticks her nose in our business.

Nick: This is your first match where its more then one opponent. Are you sure you’ll be able to handle this? Or do you think that this may be too much for you.

Dillusion: Too much for me no this match is the perfect remedy for that little losing streak I've been on. Beating 4 people proves that this streak is over that my reign of chaos in the SCW has just begun. That this freak hasn't been put to sleep yet. Soon enough this slump will be forgotten. Beating 3 SCW stars in one night will be quite the feat. My only hope is that the match is Elimination so I can make each of them scream for mercy. -pauses- For Epiphany.

Epiphany smiles at these words hugging Dillusion.

Nick: You've only been pro for just about 6 months and you've already held gold in the SCW and gotten some pretty impressive wins. How does it feel.

Dillusion: Career wise I feel that I have been pretty successful. But to be honest this first 6 months has been nothing if you thought I was crazy before or you think I am a total nut job now waits. Because to tell you the truth I'm not getting any better. The voices haven’t gotten any quieter. The nights haven’t gotten any less restless. And now I have something I didn’t have for the first while in SCW I have enemies. I have two people I hate more then anything else in this world. And to see those two in pain will be the sweetest drink Imaginable. Christian, good luck defending MY title at Under Attack. Adam you too good luck in your match to hopefully you break your spleen. You whiny sack of shit. Scratch that I hope you pull every muscle in your body and then maybe just maybe you will know you have. In s perfect world six months from now you will sit here once again and interview just like you are now. And I will have ended the careers of both Christian Savior and Adam Riddick. And I will be BOTH the United States and once again the Adrenaline Champion. Don’t worry Addy… Daddy's coming going to bring you home soon. The bad man won't be touching you anymore soon.

Epiphany: You called that belt Addy?

Dillusion: Yea... I just never said it... out loud. But that’s not the point the point is that Addy was abducted at Apocalypse I can hear her cries every night. I can hear the whimpers of fear as he touches her with his slimy hand. He's touching her so much in the places she doesn’t want to be touched. Some one has to help poor Addy. And do you think it will be any easier for Addy if I at under attack Harley is victorious if she gets passed around like some sort of cheap whore. But don’t fret don't cry soon enough he won't be touching you any more. Daddy's going to save you from that scum bag. Just be strong Addy be strong and I promise soon it will all be over. Soon we will be together again soon you will be safe soon there will be nothing else to fear.

Nick just looks at Dillusion with a look that is both confused and disturbed. The camera turns a little more and you see that Epiphany has a similar expression on her face.

Dillusion: Soon that sick demented bastard will pay for what he has done to you Addy. Soon he will feel more pain then any human being can imagine. Soon Addy you will be Avenged.

Nick: You are one sick demented and no pun intended but Delusional individual.

Dillusion: I'll take that as a compliment

Dillusion grins sadistically as the camera moves in on his face. Then the scene slowly fades out to black.



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And so it came to pass that, finally, at long last, Damian Angel was given that which he had deserved all along: an opportunity to MAKE people treat him as he should be treated by capturing the Supreme Championship Wrestling United States Championship. In doing so, he must defeat three other men... Nathaniel Lawson, the current champion and perhaps the most legitimate threat in the match... Dillusion, a man with multiple personality disorder, neither personality of which can measure up to Damian himself... and Count Colby Proof, a bitter and disturbed man who's real claim to fame is choking against Lawson at the biggest PPV of the year. Neither of these men are of particular worry to my Damian. Lawson, while the greatest fighter of the three, has been on a downward trend in his career, and as such won't factor in as much as he once would have. Dillusion is a man who's focus is elsewhere. And Proof is incompetent. Once Damian Angel captures the United States Championship, I sense that these three will slink out of the title picture.. and the World of Wrestling will finally give Damian Angel the respect and fear that he deserves.
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The scene comes on to the sound of laughter and enjoyment. As the scene fades into focus, we can see pillars of smoke bellowing up from eight lit torches, circled around the focal area of the scene in a octagon-shape. There is a group of approximately 20 people, equally split between male and female and dressed in flowing gowns or intricate tuxedoes, dancing around in circles lit only by the large candles surrounding them. As they dance, a band tucked off in the back corner plays exotic (not to be confused with erotic, otherwise known as porn) music from foreign lands. As the camera pans around the site, we see Damian Angel seated on a large ornate throne decorated with black and white jewels and made out of a polished black marble. Angel sits on his throne, dressed in an all-black suit with the exception of a white jacket, sunglasses and a black and white marble cane in his hand between his legs. Seated on the large, intricate carved arm of the throne is Kitty Black, dressed in her red, strapless, form-fitting dress and matching red knee-high boots. As Angel sits, cane in one hand, a glass of brandy in the other, the music comes to a stirring conclusion, stirring a response from the crowd. As the crowd applauds, Damian looks away disinterested. Kitty catches sight of this and moves to console her love.

Kitty Black: What is the matter, lover? Typically these festivals for you act as euphoric reminders of your dominance.

Damian Angel: There are.. other matters which act to trouble the soul on this night. Many variables act to counter this display.

Kitty shrugs as she slinks in behind the man. Years earlier, she was trapped in a hopeless life, riddled with drugs and prostitution with no end to it in sight. It was then that she met Damian Angel by chance. He was wandering the back alleys that she frequented when he found himself suddenly on the receiving end of a mob lynching by a group of drug dealers, mistaking him for someone else. Maybe it was the drug hallucenations that caused her to see what she saw, but at that moment, Kitty Black saw Damian Angel not for the out-of-place stranger that most saw him for, but as someone truly remarkable. She saw him rise up and use shear willpower to force his opposition away from him, sending them flying into crates and garbage cans, or if they weren't lucky, right into solid brick walls. What she would find out down the line is that he actually had physically fought back against this group, which made his survival seem equally miraculous. He took her under his wing, and she never forgotten it. From that time onward, she had followed Damian Angel everywhere, and he has taken her as his follower, priestess and bound-concubine. In her heart, she knows she loves the man and he loves her back, and she hopes that one day she will be able to carry the next generation inside her, granting Angel the son he wants when he requires it. At this time, however, his disinterest distresses her greatly.

Kitty Black: So what is it? The musicians not good enough? The dancers not enthusiastic enough?

Damian Angel: No.. its none of that. The festivities are all well and good. It's just...

Kitty Black: Just what?

Damian rises from his seat and walks over to the back edge of his throne platform. Holding his arms behind his back, he looks out to the barren nothingness that rises behind off in the horizon. As he stands there, his short hair still taken by the wind, Kitty Black joins him. She wraps her arms around his waist and rests her head on his back shoulder.

Damian Angel: Look at that land, Kit.

Kitty lets her eyes run across the land that Damian has his eyes on at this moment.

Damian Angel: So cold... so barren... so bleak...

Kitty Black: What is it's significance?

Damian Angel: It's significance... it's exactly like Supreme Championship Wrestling. There is one spot, this spot that we stand, which contains promise and hope for its future... but as a whole, it is a harsh, brutal, depleted environment weathered away by men who's sole purpose is to reach the top of the mountain, whether they have to cripple another behind the scenes or in front of them. The sole reason I was not entered into the Elimination Chamber match is not due to others being more qualified. It's due to the fact that there are those backstage, behind the scenes, who still view me.. who view us as a threat. They see their little groups facing other's little groups and are, thus, threatened by those who work meticulously for their own purposes, as we are, without the backing of any such group. Thats why the likes of Cid Turner can whine and moan and inevitably get what he wants: he has enough friends backstage to enable his getting it.

Kitty Black: Is that what is distressing you, my love?

Damian smirks as the band finishes another song. Looking back to Kitty, he turns towards his crowd of admirers. Looking out over them, he begins his address.

Damian Angel: My people.. revelling in dance and the finest of wines... give me a moment to entertain myself.

The crowds all gather around Damian's feet, eager to hear what he is to say. These people, like Kitty before them, had been stuck in pathetic lives driving them faster and faster towards their own personal oblivion. Angel had saved them all, and in gratitude, they pledged servitude to him. However, even under the servitude of Damian Angel, they remain able to partake in such festivals as this, for which they remain greatful.

Damian Angel: As you know, I have spent increasing amounts of time acting for the betterment of the world in general, Supreme Championship Wrestling in specific. There, your fellow follower and my hand-chosen bound-concubine Kitty Black and I have found ourselves deeply immersed in what has become a culture of sin, leeching deep onto the souls of the men and women who bring themselves into its fold, whether by choice or by association, and there have been personal struggles on my part to remain absolved. But to this point, know that everything I do from here on in comes according to the plan. It was a part of the plan that I step into the ring on two seperate occasions with the vile sinner known as Hakuri Keitaro, a known adulturer who perpetuated and fed into one Kassie Khane's troubles for his own personal gain, then put her at risk for his own personal glory, where she would have had nothing to gain. It was part of the plan for I to contend with The Violator, a man who's greed for power and wealth led him to face his own tag team partner with shame and scorn for his own lack of inclusion in the SCW Trios Tournament. It was part of the plan for Kitty Black, the one like you, to face the treacherous whore known as Lenne Perez, who has, in the time we have been in SCW, betrayed the tag team Model Behaviour, whom she managed, but also the Pay Per View faction, whom she betrayed the tag team in favour of, and turn her back and force her to taste defeat. It was part of the plan for Calvin Greene, coward like he is, to quiver at my feet and taste defeat at my hands. And it was part of the plan that I was to taste the guitar of Harley, one who still stands as a concern to me as he should to you all, for he is allowing dastardly thoughts cloud his mind and bitter words to escape his mouth. This is not acceptable to me, nor should it be to you. But fear not, for there is a light at the end of the tunnel.

Damian reaches back for a glass of brandy, which is handed to him by Kitty. He takes a sip out of it before passing it back to the exotically beautiful woman.

Damian Angel: Yes, the light shines, and it is shining brighter and brighter my people. For, as you are now aware, I am scheduled to contest not one, but three known sinners. Dillusion, Nathaniel Lawson and Count Colby Proof.

Damian takes another swill of brandy, letting the flavour dance around his tongue. The taste of brandy, so sweet yet potent, is an reminiscent to Damian of his ministry: strong yet swift and pleasent.. to him, anyway. To those whom he encounters, his ministery is a brutal, painful reminder of their wrongdoings.

Damian Angel: First comes Dillusion, the man of many faces. The man who answers to a little garden statue. THAT is the man who thinks he is worthy to stand as United States Champion? And, on top of that, this man carries distraction in the form of Adam Riddick. He is attempting to deceive myself and my other opponents through his different "sides", failing to realize that I have already grown accustommed to men such as him, with multiple personalities, multiple styles and multiple modes of attack. What I would tell Dillusion, should he be here now, is not to count on this being his domain. This match will not be his domain, but rather a domain where righteousness prevails over sin and debauchery.

Which brings me to the defending champion, Nathaniel Lawson. He HAD been an admirable champion, fighting all comers with honour and respect, removing those only when his opposition proved unworthy of it. It almost appears as we should be natural, pure rivals. That is not the case, however, as due to his own lack of desire to be a professional wrestler, and more desire to take up vocation as a mixed-martial artist, living in the past, he has forsaken his path. He is now walking the dead-man's path.. leading himself into a personal hell. This hell, I shall relieve of him at Under Attack, as well as his United States Championship. His days as champion are marked down, and will very shortly hit zero.

Then, there is Count Colby Proof, a man who's very essense drips in sinful activity. His words exist only as a bane to society. He is a man who's selfish desires gave him a small measure of fame when he stalked Lawson's woman, and now tries desperately to hold onto that very fame. And, to do so, he made the conscious choice to attack your's truly. Then, he has the audacity.. the fucking nerve.. to claim that I live in fear. That I live in fear. And yet, when one looks into his eyes, the only thing that resonates more clearly than anything else, is his own fear. Colby Proof is a man so afraid of dying alone that he will force himself upon whomever he can. He is so obsessed with the idea of a woman's touch that he will let the drive for it become all he yearns for. And THAT is what will be his greatest weakness. For a man obsessed with a woman is a man who leads himself to distractions. THOSE distractions will be his downfall. The death of his 'beloved' distracted him enough to enable him to fall to Nate Lawson at Rise to Greatness. Rise to Greatness.. the night where I made MY rise to SCW. And now, at Under Attack, the night will be MINE. Not Dillusion's, not Lawson's, not Proof's... it will be Damian Angel's night! And I bid them all a horrible and bloody downfall!


Angel turns back and returns to his throne. Kitty Black slinks back onter the arm, laying her legs across his lap.

Kitty Black: You think you'll be able to defeat three men at once?

Damian takes his lover's hand, bringing it to his lips for a kiss. Patting her hand, he confides in her.

Damian Angel: If I don't believe this, then what is there to believe? Believing is the very core of this industry.. and without it, there is nothing to remain. The US title WILL be ours. THAT I believe.

The music starts up again, prompting the dancers to begin to dance again. Kitty leans her head in over to Damian's shoulder, and the scene fades out.
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So he thinks that I actually care about Kitty Black… Too bad that he couldn’t be more wrong. And him not seeing me as a threat…biggest sin of his own personal life... One would think that last week’s Breakdown was a warning to him that he needs to change his ways… Let’s just say that he didn’t take it and yet he still gets an opportunity to feast his eyes on the United States Championship. All four of us want it though Damian… How will Kitty Black help you? Will she help you like Jessica helped her man back at Redemption a few months back? Just take a step back and ponder Damian…just as our other two foes should… I’ve shown time and time again that I’m a man that doesn’t mess around, even if I end up defeated as I did at Rise to Greatness. My one true shortcoming…one that you’ll probably mention to the end of time... Yes it was that night that you entered the SCW, but I’ll get to more on that in just a bit. Right now I have a place where I have to be. Guess I’m not all alone all the time, eh?

I shake my noggin and step outside of the hotel in Chicago that I’m staying at. It’s either a Ramada Inn or a Holiday Inn. I’m not going to remember the sign; that’s unimportant. I’m here in the Windy City to take home the U.S. Title…nothing more, nothing less. My opponents should know this. They should realize that the past is behind me. I can only move forwards from this point and never back. I can still receive what I came to the United States for…fame, fortune, and lasses. With that being said…I’m off to a nightclub… Perhaps I could play a bit of poker and watch some of the gorgeous ladies strip. Just a few things that will get my mind clear before my one true test this Sunday… I’m already smirking as I stop in front of a club with a flashing sign. Again, I don’t even bother to read it. I just make my grand entrance and sit down on a swiveling barstool…the closest one available to the door. It does take a few minutes for a bartender to get to me as the place is very busy…busier than Nate Lawson’s bedroom! I’m not the one to get angry right away…I can understand the situation. But when the guy finally arrives in front of my face…I get the usual…times three. Before I know it I’m popping the cap of my first Heineken. I only down a little drop for now as I turn myself to the stage. Already the unmistakable sound of “Buttons” is heard as a rather young female comes out onto the stage dressed in booty shorts and a white button-up shirt. We all know what happens from here; it’s not that much of an amazing thing…yet I watch anyway. It’s all entertainment in the end.

Of course though this is the point where Damian Angel and Nate Lawson would expect me to go and try owning the girl… Not tonight though… Besides, it’s not like a go after every chick that has remotely large knockers. Kitty Black hasn’t interested me in the least…and Jessica Winters…let’s just say she pissed me off. Besides, there are other fish in the sea; millions of them….

I look back to the bar for a second before a huge cheer comes from my fellow male patrons. I turn just in time to see the woman throw her bra into the crowd, exposing her luscious double Ds. All the men near the stage are tossing money, which the girl gladly accepts. The music slowly dies out as she turns, shakes her rump for all the guys, and heads backstage. She was quite the hot number, but as I said…I CAN control myself most of the time. Although one female has caught my eye in the SCW… No, it’s not Martha Gold. I don’t go after married women. I’m not a pedophile, unlike what both Damian and Nate believe. But screw them…I’m out tonight for a good ole time…not to worry about those sorrowful lads. Although I will give them a lethal dose of pure truths in just a bit. Ah but wait…the table in the corner…a poker game. I’ll press my luck…

Slowly I saunter over to the table and take one of the two free seats, right next to an older yet still somewhat attractive female, who obviously has her back turned to the stage. She doesn’t even eyeball me…just asks me if I’m in on the hand or not. I put up $2, the opening ante.


Colby: I’m in.

I get passed two cards. What a piece of beginner’s luck…two queens. The play goes around the table and the pot grows bit by bit…until the first three cards are laid out in the middle of the table. Not so good here…one 2, one 3, and a 9…all spades. My two queens are a club and a diamond. Yet when it gets to me I call the bet, wanting to stay in the pot, as it actually has grown to a decent amount. It’s a good thing I did too as a THIRD queen gets flipped for the fourth middle card. More raise on the next go-around, but a good deal of the players fold out. Three of us remain for the river card as it gets flipped over slowly. Boy do I have to put on my best gaming face here…the fourth queen! I look around the table, realizing that I’m the last of the three that has to either check or bet. The first person checks, but the lady to my side bets everything that she has. If she frickin’ has two spades…!

Ah screw it… I go all in as well as she now smiles wryly at me. The other guy folds as the lady shows her cards…two 9s! She only has a full house…thank the LORD! She looks ready to take all the money, but I then show her my two cards… The woman gasps and can’t believe it. She groans as I rake in all the cash and get up from the table.


Lady: So what is this? The win one and run? That was amazing!

Colby: It was nothing. I just played the odds. I’ve always been good at mathematics.

Lady: Well obviously…I’ll bet you’re good at a lot of things.

Colby: Yeah…wrestling also…

Lady: Really? My ex-husband made me watch that crap all the time! Why he couldn’t even be decent enough to get tickets to a show…always pinned me to the couch and forced me to watch it on the television…pathetic.

Colby: Yeah really…but not as bad as my opponents. The three of them are pretty forceful as well.

The lady stands up and beckons to me…

Lady: You’ll have to tell me more. I’ll go with you to the bar, where you were sitting when you came in… Is that alright with you?

Colby: Sure. No problem with that…

She comes over with me and I don’t bother to waste any of her time…or mine for that matter. I can only sit back and relax for so long. Sunday isn’t all that far away you know…

Lady: Go right ahead… This will probably be the most interesting conversation that I’ll ever have.

Colby: Well, as one of my opponents loves to state…I lost to Nate Lawson at SCW’s biggest annual pay per view. What Damian Angel FAILS to mention is the fact that I pushed Lawson to his limits…and it’s not like I haven’t beaten the man. I took him out with one blow a few months ago…so it’s an even score. Notice how Damian wants to make me seem meaningless, when I’m actually not.

Lady: Yeah, funny…

Colby: Now that that’s out in the open, I need to address him on my supposed only claim to fame and notoriety. Yes it’s true…I’ll always be remembered for the Jessica Winters fiasco…but will he be remembered by if he doesn’t succeed this Sunday? For taking out Hakuri Keitaro at Rise to Greatness just for the hell of it…? Please! For me it’s all about making an impact, and I’ve done that and will continue to do so. As I’ve said, I have well-laid plans…gaining the United States title will only make my future brighter and Damian’s dimmer… It’s the way things should and WILL be. When I leave with the gold, he can say that I sinned to win the strap… Hell, he’d probably say that it’s a sin for me to eat chocolate or stare at a woman’s body. Basically put…I’m a male…it’s what we do. Does he not look at Kitty Black with lust?

Lady: I don’t know. I’m never there…

I ignore her comment as my eyes glance to the stage just once. Another girl’s out there, but she’s not nearly at all tempting. Still the men near the stage are all googly-eyed…some of them probably for like the tenth time tonight…or more! But not me for a change…not me... I’m saving my lust for when it matters…after I win the gold; after I get one of the items that I desire…

Colby: I’ll move on…I know you have other things you want to do…right?

Lady: Not really…but fine.

Colby: Onto Dillusion then…another man that has supposedly EARNED his way into this match… But he hasn’t…being that he lost the Adrenaline Title to Christian Savior. He can piss, cry, bitch, and moan about how it happened, but the fact is that he had to give up the goods to an even lesser man. At least I can admit it when I’ve been beaten… What can make this any worse for him? He believes that having three opponents is better than one! Well, I have a wake up call for him. I’m one of those opponents and I won’t be dining on cereal at ringside while he wins the United States Championship while fending of just Angel and Lawson; that’s just not going to happen. If he wants to make the huge underestimation mistake, I’ll prove to him REAL FAST that it’s not a good idea…never has been from the start. I showed the night of Out of Control that I mean business! It doesn’t matter who it is…a male wrestler, a female, the popcorn vender or even a frickin’ Chihuahua! If they’re in front of me getting something that I yearn for…they’re going to get a fight. Maybe a small one and maybe a large one that Nate Lawson had to go through at Rise to Greatness… Unfortunately for Dillusion and the other two in this match…it’s one of those fights where I will be victorious. I WANT gold more than any of them; I can already taste it after coming so close two months back at Rise to Greatness. This time I won’t be moping around after losing a special friend… This time the only thing I can see in my eyes is the shimmering gold…while Dillusion can only see Epiphany, Damian can only see Kitty, and Nate can no doubt STILL only see Jessica…the whore.

Lady: I’ll leave you to your lonesome now…

Ha! I don’t even notice her taking off on me. Everything’s going to come out one way or another… I look to the stage and just talk… If anyone’s listening fine…if not…that’s alright by me too…

Colby: As for you Nate…you’ve been the United States Champion ever since I helped you get the belt off of Cid! That’s right…that was MY doing. Sure, you will say it was your intimidation factor, but let’s just say he was scared shitless when he saw me coming down the ramp. He was no doubt glad that I was only coming for you. He just wanted out of that flammable situation Nate…THAT’S why he dumped the damn belt in your lap to begin with! Since then I’ll give you a prop or two…you edged me out at Rise to Greatness, but after that you’ve sunk quite low…losing to Hiro Tanaka, Nate? You lost to a man who didn’t even CARE about the belt or you. Sad…very sad… And what’s more…? You haven’t defended the United States Title since you blew it against Hiro and you’ve basically fallen off the map as a threat to be in any title picture once you lose the gold this weekend here in Chicago. Trust me Nate…this WILL occur. Don’t doubt me and my abilities… You’ve squared off against me in the ring a few times now…don’t take Damian’s and Dillusion’s roads. I know that I can be misunderstood at times, but this isn’t one of them. I give it to all three of you straight up… Take this message to the ring with you this Sunday…the fact that I’m taking away what I’ve come for…the United States Championship! By any means necessary… Along with the belt, I’ll also take away something else that has some meaning…

As I quickly grow silent and keep my eyes on the show…the on-going parade of sexy girl after sexy girl stripping…I can’t help but to think about the second prize that I’ll be chasing…literally. For now though at least the near future looks bright. I may as well bask in the moment, because after I gain glory and my first wrestling championship strap…everything will be perfect…the solution will have been found…finally.
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The following role play takes place during breakdown before the Riddick vs Spectacular Ninja match.


"Riddick is Hakuri, Hakuri is Riddick Riddick is Savior wait no he isn't."

Scene fades in with Dillusion curled into a ball in the broiler room where breakdown took place. He wears the same gear he had on at breakdown as this is just after his match and after he watched the Riddick promo where it was revealed Keitaro that Keitaro and Adam Riddick were one and the same.

Dillusion: If Hakuri's Riddick does that mean that Damian Angel is Adam Riddick. Does that mean that some how Adam Riddick has got into another title match as well. What if Adam Riddick is Count Colby Proof as well. If he's Count Colby what's stopping him from being Nate Lawson as well. Oh my god at Under Attack I could be truly Under Attack by multiple Adam Riddick's. And if all of my opponents are Adam Riddick. What's stopping this plague of Adam Riddick from growing to the Referee, the ring announcers, the commentator's And even that guy that makes the coffee backstage. What am I going to do then?

Dillusion asks this question as he runs his hands through his long black dread locks

Dillusion: The time is so near and now at Under attack I'm going to be under attack. Four Corners four men four hearts pounding racing with one goal in mind. Becoming the SCW United States Champion. This belt meaning so much to the other 3. All of them want to be the United States title so badly. And I must admit being the united states champion is starting to sound quite good to me. Its not the same as my dear Addy. But still I've been looking at the united states title I've been watching it from a far like a boy watching the cute girl in school that he is to shy to talk to. A lot like how I looked at Epiphany. And this concept of being the united states one seems more appealing by the second. And of course this wont push Addy out of my sights. No it will just make the end result more intoxicating. To have that feeling once more to have that same feeling I had when Addy was still around.

Dillusion rubs his temples pressing his fingers into his flesh rubbing his thumbs in a circular motion.

Dillusion: I miss you Addy. I know he is still touching you. I know how badly you want him to stop. How much it hurts to feel his slimey hands wrapping you around his waist. But soon Addy soon it will be over. Soon the pain will end the pain will stop. I won't let him hurt you any more. I hear you screaming every night in my mind Addy. Your scared I know you are I'm scared for you I see him touching you so much and I want to stop him. I want to make him pay for what he has done to you. Your pain will be ended it wont last it will stop Addy. This pain you feel my addy I feel it to and I promise you that it will end.

Dillusion takes a deep breathe rocking himself his eyes clenched shut.

Dillusion: I promise Addy I wont let you down. They will pain you wont go unavenged my Addy no soon they will pay.

Dillusion then presses his hands together preying.

Dillusion: God why are you so cruel All I want is Addy to be back with me and Savior and Riddick to pay for all that they have done. All I want is for both of those bastard to go through the longest,
slowest most painful Misery imaginable. Is that really that much to ask for. Is the misery of your enemies too much to ask for. Why can't I have what I want. I Know sometimes I get greedy and want more.
Like the united states title. But that's just because the chance to take it as mine is so close. The chance for glory and to have a gold belt once more is to much. I need it I want it I can taste it that's
how close it feels. But wanting more then you asked for really isn't that much. I feel that I deserve it. I deserve to see Christian and Adam in pain and agony. I deserve to have my Addy back In my arms once more. And now I just want the United states title as well. Is that saying that much is it really?

Dillusion: I know greed is one of the 7 deadly sins but really isn't it one of the lesser of the 7. I'm thinking it just beat out necrophilia. I see no reason to allow that to stop me instead I'm going to let it help drive me let it push closer to the point where I need to be to do What needs to be done. For what I want for what I need. For what I breathe each day for I must over come everything that's holding me down. I must get past the voices in my head. And do what I do best and that is to cause pain and anarchy to all.

Dillusion then touches the back of his head scratching it a little.

Dillusion: But what about this whole thing with Adam Riddick and Keitaro. I just don't understand how they could be one. I hated both of them what does it mean now does my hate for one cancel out my hate for the other. Or does my hate double. Or does it multiply. I just don't understand. And If Keitaro is Riddick who knows if Keitaro wasn't the one who shot kennedy.Maybe just maybe Lee Harvey Oswald was innocent after all. I just don't understand how this could work how this could make sense. Wait Riddick isn't just Keitaro he's also Colonel Sanders. What if Christian and Adam aren't brothers but just mirror reflections of one and the other. I mean Keitaro and Riddick were saw in the same place at the same time. I don't know about this could the whole SCW roster all just be the same person. Could I be just a hamster running on a hamster wheel moving peddling pushing myself but never really getting anywhere because everyone is the same person. But then-

Dillusion is interrupted by the sound of a door squeaking open we then hear the sound of high heels tapping on cold hard cement. Dillusion quickly turns his head to go towards the approaching foot steps.

Dillusion: Who's there Riddick? Keitaro? Oprah?Judge Lance itto?

You hear a sigh off camera the camera moves and we see Epiphany standing before the camera. She wears a dark blue halter top and black leather pants. She looks at Dillusion and shakes her head.

Epiphany: Dillusion what are you doing? Shouldn't you be getting prepared for your match at under attack?

Dillusion: How can I be prepared when Adam Riddick could be anywhere or any place. I don't know if your Adam Riddick even its so damn confusing.

Dillusion says with a groan of agony clenching his eyes shut moving his hands through his hair quicker
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Epiphany responds to this by quickly slapping Dillusion across the face.

Epiphany: Snap out of it Dillusion you may have beaten Omarion Denton tonight but you still have to worry about the fatal four way at Under Attack.

Dillusion: I know I have that match at Under Attack I just don't know where he could be. Or even who he could be This fatal four way could be against three of the same person.

Epiphany: What are you talking about your not even making any sense.

Dillusion: Sometimes I see so much within my mind and I can't tell the diffence between what's reality and what isnt. I see things I hear things and they seem so real. How can you not believe what you see and hear. With you Epiphany I have something to hold on something I know that is real. I know that with you by my side at Under Attack. I will be able to beat three other men and become the new United States champion.

Epiphany: Thats good baby but why do you let these things get to you so much? Why do you let them control you? You know I'll always support you its just sometimes I dont understand.

Dillusion: I saw a promo by Adam Riddick it said that he and Keitaro are one of the same now I just don't understand anything anymore.

Epiphany: What do you mean Riddick was just posing as Keitaro to pull the wool over everyone's eyes. He's just a Melvin I don't know why your so oppsessed with him.

Epiphany says rolling her eyes.

Dillusion: I'm oppsessed with him and his bastard brother because he cost me my title. Because he thought his little games could go by without noticed. He thought he could get away with costing me my title. And he can not get away with this without paying the price for what he has done.

Epiphany:You need to calm down and concentratee on your match. Focus on what needs to be done and that's bring home the SCW United States title.

Dillusion: That title will be mine. I will become the united states champion I don't care how many Riddick'sare out there when. My music hits because once that ring bell hits I will take care of business I don't care if there are three Adam Riddick and I will dissecteach and every one of them not for myself... not for revenge but for you. My Love My passion, my inspiration, my soul. For you for my Epiphany. Even with my desires of revenge even for the greed that i feel its still always for you. My Epiphany and only you.

Epiphany smiles sweetly and moves herself closer to Dillusion she then tilts her head to the side a little and kisses his lips. She then pushes her tongue into his mouth moving it around the inside of his mouth as her hands wrap around the back of his neck.

Epiphany: You are so sweet baby.

Dillusion: And now I just have one last thing to do.

Epiphany: What'sthat?

Dillusion Just one little thing I need to do before we leave for Under Attack. I finally figured it out. If Riddick is Keitaro and Colonel Sanders.
And I see Colonel Sanders in my mind that could only mean one thing.

Epiphany: And what's that?

Dillusion: That I am Keitaro as well.

Dillusion reaches into his pockets he then pulls out a Keitaro mask and slides it over his face.

Epiphany:Oh My god this is completely nuts.

Dillusion: Nuts do you mean the hard shelled snack or the fastening device?

Epiphany: No I mean completely and utterly insane. But if you think this will really help you win the us title then be my guest.

Dillusion: Yes my love I believe I am.

Epiphany Shakes her head as Dillusion stands up picking up a lead pipe and then moves over to Epiphany and kisses her forehead and then leaves the room towards ringside where he would make his run in
that was saw on Breakdown after the Spectacular Ninja vs Adam Riddick match. Epiphany looks down and see's a container filled with red pills lying on the floor where Dillusion had been sitting.

Epiphany:Well that explains why he's been acting even weirder then usual Melvin has been forgetting to take his medication...What a surprise.

Scene fades to black after these words.
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