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| DarkStalker | Jan 20 2012, 06:06 PM Post #1 |
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Here are some work for Saturday, all in order. First, a RP for early in the show. -------------------------------------------------------------- The camera fades in on the locker room of Darmeus where the gentle giant is wraping tape around his fists getting ready for his tag team match. DarkStalker can be seen sitting on the floor in a dark corner of the room, his hood pulled low, but his head turned toward his twin brother. Darmeus finishes the taping job and starts to streach. DarkStalker tilts his head to the side like a bird getting a different angle. DarkStalker: Are you cetain you're up for this? Darmeus stops his exercises and looks at his twin smilling broadly. Darmeus: The twins back together again! The return of "The Immortals"! You and I side by side against evil, just like good old times. How could I not be ready? DarkStalker slowly gets to his feet, Darmeus resumes his streaching. Darmeus: Besides, we're unstopable together. DarkStalker walks up to Darmeus and places a hand on his shoulder. DarkStalker: Listen, my brother. There are powers out there that are beyond even the two of us combined, that has been proven time and time again. Mostly, right now, I'm worried that you're not yet a hundred percent. Darmeus looks at DarkStalker in the eyes. Darmeus: What gives you that idea? DarkStalker: Your last match. Darmeus smiles. Darmeus: You didn't strike an imposing figure in your last match either brother. DarkStalker nods. DarkStalker: You would have a point if it wasn't for the difference between the two of us. Darmeus looks baffled. Darmeus: I don't understand. DarkStalker: I figured you wouldn't. DarkStalker sounds bitter. DarkStalker: Unlike you, I never go all out unless I deem it necessary. You do, my brother. You go all out from the get go. Always have, always will. Darmeus looks like he's about to speak, but DarkStalker cuts him off. DarkStalker: I'm not saying you performed badly or poorly in your last match. I'm saying you didn't go all out. You had no passion, my brother. Darmeus shuts his mouth looking very much like a child caught in a lie. DarkStalker: We're going up against siths tonight. We cannot afford to be lackluster. We cannot afford to a lack of passion. So I ask again. Are you cetain you're up for this? Darmeus sits turns around, walks toward the bench and sits down. He looks up at DarkStalker Who's face is hidden by the hood of his long black leather coat. Darmeus: I can still hear him you know. I can still hear Carnal in my mind. I'm afraid that if I listen to his voice telling me to hurt and destroy, I'll become that monster again. That unfeeling beast that almost got us both killed. DarkStalker moves beside his twin and sits down next to him. DarkStalker: You cannot let fear run your life. Besides, we're fighting siths. hurting them should be the least of your worries. You're good, they're evil, you're job is to slay the evil. Darmeus shakes his head. Darmeus: That's just it. I don't want to slay anyone. It would be so much easier if everyone was good you know, like you and me. DarkStalker lets out a short, choked, laugh. DarkStalker: That's refreshing, your naivety is always a good enterntainement to me, my brother. Darmeus blinks. Darmeus: I don't understand. DarkStalker shrugs. DarkStalker: I don't suppose you ever will. DarkStlaker gets up and walks back toward the dark corner to sit on the floor again. Darmeus watches him all the way. DarkStalker: You'll probably follow me blindly into your own doom thinking that my way is the one of the greater good. Darmeus blinks. Darmeus: I don't understand... DarkStalker cuts him off with a snort and using a higher pitched voice he mimics his twin. DarkStalker: I don't understand. DarkStalker pulls his hood back a bit to reveal his eyes. His expression is severe, dark, brooding and sad. DarkStalker: You never trully understood me, my brother. DarkStalker replaces his hood and settles on the wall. DarkStalker: Tonight, my brother, we're fighting siths. Know that they are evil, let me worry about the why. Darmeus nods, gets up and starts streaching again. The camera fades out. -------------------------------------------------------------- Interview with Michael -------------------------------------------------------------- The camera fades in backstage on Michael Ferringo. Michael: I was told to come back here and get an interview with Darmeus and DarkStalker who will revive the tag team of "The Immortals" tonight to take on the siths. So here they are, "The Immortals". Darmeus and DarkStalker come in the frame from each sides of Michael Ferringo, surrounding him. Michael places his back to Darmeus to face DarkStalker whom he never really trusted in interviews. Michael: DarkStalker and Darmeus, you're both reunited tonight and decided to bring back the tag team of "The Immortals" for the occasion. Tell us, what are your plans for tonight? DarkStalker pulls his hood off and smiles at Michael who cringes since that smile usually leads up to him feeling some form of physical pain. DarkStlaker places a hand on Michaels shoulder. DarkStalker: Now Michael, you really don't expect me to go out there without a plan and I know you really don't expect me to tell you what that plan actually is. Michael stammers. Michael: Well, I... um... Darmeus places one of his gigantic hang on Michael's other shoulder, Michael looks at the giant sized hand in shock and terror. Darmeus: It's actually very simple Michael. The plan that is. Michael swallows and looks at Darmeus. Michael: And what is that simple plan? DarkStalker: A music group that has nothing to do with what we plan to do tonight. Michael looks back at DarkStalker getting unnerved. Michael: could we know a bit more about this plan of yours? Darmeus: Like I said, it's really very simple. Even I understand it. Michael looks back at Darmeus feeling very small. Michael: So the plan is simple, right? DarkStalker: Exactly. Michael looks at DarkStalker. Michael: Then what is this plan if it's so simple, you shouldn't mind sharing it with the rest of us. Darmeus: You want to know what the plan is, right Michael? Michael turns his head to look at Darmeus. Michael: Yes, what's the plan? DarkStalker: You haven't figured it out yet? Michael turns his head to look at DarkStalker. Michael: No, I havent. Darmeus: That's surprising considering how simple it is. Michael turns his head to look at Darmeus. Michael: I know it's simple. DarkStalker: So you know the plan then. Michael looks back at DarkStalker. Michael: No I don't, what's the plan? Darmeus: It's simple. Michael looks at Darmeus. Michael: What's so simple? DarkStalker: The plan, you should really pay more attention. Michael looks at DarkStalker. Michael: I am paying attention. I just want to know what the plan is. Darmeus: I knew it. I knew you wanted to know the plan. Michael seems lost, he looks at Darmeus again. Michael: Yes, I'd like to know the plan, that's the whole point of the interview, to know the plan of action. DarkStalker: You're right michael, that is the whole point of the interview. Michael seems to be getting light headed as he looks again at DarkStalker. Michael: So you're going to tell us then? Darmeus: Tell you what? Michael turns his head looking at Darmeus sin stupefaction. Michael: The plan! DarkStalker: Tonight's plan? Michael looks at DarkStalker again. Michael: Yes, tonight's plan. Please tell me tonight's plan. Darmeus: Tonight's plan is simple. Micheal whirls his head to look at Darmeus and verely screams out. Michael: WHATS THE PLAN?!?!?! DarkStalker gets his face really close to Michael's ear and loudly whispers. DarkStalker: Tonight's plan is a secret. Michael turns his head to look at DarkStalker, Darmeus lowers his head close to the ear of Michael and loudly whispers. Darmeus: Do you want us to tell you our secret plan for tonight against the siths? Michael looks back at Darmeus, then at DarkStalker, then at Darmeus's hand on his right shoulder and DarkStalker's hand on his left shoulder. He looks at DarkStalker. Michael: You're going to hurt me if I ask again, right? DarkStlaker smiles. DarkStalker: You catch on quick. DarkStalker pats Michael on the Shoulder and walks away. Darmeus gives him a gentle squeeze on the shoulder and walks away. Michael takes a deep breath. Michael: Why did I get this message to come here and ask such a stupid question? Michael shakes his head as the camera fades out. -------------------------------------------------------------- Special entrance for the tag team match -------------------------------------------------------------- "Here we are, born to be kings, we're the princes of the universe." "Princes of the Universe" by Queen starts playing in the sound system, a dazzling show of light, dark violet and Light blue beat, accompanies the beginning of the song. "Here we belong, fighting to survive, In a world with the darkest powers" Fireworks go off as the guitar kicks in, from behind the flash, Darmeus and DarkStalker walk out. Ring announcer: Making their way to the ring at a combined weight of six hundred and seventy-eight pounds, The confliction of Darkness, DarkStalker and The Fallen angel, Darmeus. Darmeus and DarkStalker start walking toward the ring. Ring announcer: The Immortals. "I am immortal, I have inside me blood of kings" Darmeus steps up on the apron while DarkStalker slides under the bottom rope and stand up in the ring. "I have no rival, No man can be my equal" Darmeus steps over the top rope and comes to stand next to DarkStalker in the middle of the ring. "Take me to the future of you all" Darmeus and DarkStalker both raise their arms as blue and purple flame leap up from the corners of the ring. The music stops and the twins talk cassualy while preparing for their match by removing their coats and streaching out. -------------------------------------------------------------- After the match RP. (later in the show, not right after) -------------------------------------------------------------- The camera fades in the locker room of Darmeus where the gentle giant is sitting on the bench, looking down at his feet. Darmeus: I can't believe we lost. DarkStalker sits next to his twin and shrugs. DarkStalker: I expected as much, besides, it fits in perfectly with the plan. Darmeus looks at his brother. Darmeus: Still, i thought we could beat them. DarkStalker shrugs again. DarkStalker: You saw it as well as I did. They don't play fair. DarkStalker frowns. Darmeus raises an eyebrow at the sight. Darmeus: Something wrong? DarkStalker looks at his brother. DarkStalker: Maybe. I'm wondering about that referee, but that's something else entirely. Darmeus looks puzzled. Darmeus: But that referee is a UFW referee, surely master Yoda takes care of the staff to make sure they're impartial. DarkStalker frowns again. DarkStalker: I have my doubts about that, but we shall see. DarkStalker gets up and walks toward the shadows in the corner, as he gets closer, the shadow seems to grow darker. DarkStalker: We shall see indeed. I have some things that need taken care of. I'll see you later. Darmeus nods, DarkStalker walks into the shadow which seems to wraps itself around him. DarkStalker: Remember to watch your back while I'm gone. DarkStalker voice trails off as if he were now far away. Darmeus looks at the shadow that returns to normal and frowns. Darmeus: I have to think about all this. Darmeus crosses his arms over his massive chest and leans back to think as the camera fades out. |
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