Post by reamer on Dec 30, 2006 3:03:55 GMT
The camera comes to life and we find ourselves in a darkened room. Not a single window in the room is able to allow a shed of light within this forsaken chamber. After just a few seconds which seem to have been dragging on for hours the door to this room opens up and a small amount of light is finally able to shine within. The light emanating in from the hall way gives away very little about the room, but what it does give away is a small solitary desk with a single occupant sitting in it’s chair. The young man is masked within the relm of darkness and is still yet to be revealed to the viewer. The man who has opened to door to this room finally walks in and reaching above the desk just inches from the occupant of the room pulls a solitary cord which sheds a dim glow of radiance on the occupants revealing them to us as Dr. Peterson (the one who entered the room) and Supreme (the man sitting at the desk). Looking down at the man seated at the desk Dr. Peterson begins to speak to him.
Dr. Peterson: What in the world are you …
However, before Dr. Peterson is able to finish his sentence Supreme quickly quiets him with a stern look.
Supreme: Get the fuck out Dr. I’m here getting prepared for my match this Sunday against Cereb.
Supreme slowly takes a cigarette out from his inside pocket and lighting it up with his custom zippo taking a long drag off the cigarette, Supreme returns his thoughts back to where they were residing before this intrusion. However, Dr. Peterson is not quick to leave.
Supreme: I thought I told you to get the fuck out man.
Dr. Peterson: What are you doing here Supreme. You haven’t taken up residence in this dump since before you where 4CW Champion. Now, after all that you have accomplished you bring yourself back to this miserable shit hole, why? I don’t get why somebody of your stature would lower themselves to such a run down shit hole like this as a place of solitude for your preparation for this match against Cereb. I mean, you said so yourself that this man means nothing to you, that he’s a washed up pile of shit, yet I have never seen you so focused on anything in all of your life. I don’t get it.
Supreme, calmly continue to smoke his cigarette with his eyes closed finally opens them to look upon the Dr. as he stands there with a confused look on his face. Finally, and with a calmed look on his face Supreme decides to answer Dr. Peterson’s inquiry.
Supreme: Don’t worry Dr., there are very few things in this world that I expect you to understand and this would be one of them. Of course I want the world and especially that no good tool Cereb to think that I view him as a washed up pile of shit, although truth of the matter is the man has talent Dr. I’m not a fool. I wasn’t the World Champion for as long as I was because I underestimated my opponents. I know that going into this match Cereb will be there on the opposite side of the ring of me ready to give his all to this match. I wouldn’t have it any other way. However, if I don’t go in there with that very same mentality then this match will be as an empty shell to me. That damned fool needs to realize that there is a reason why I am the greatest man to have ever stepped foot in that ring, and come this Sunday he will feel just that. However, I want him to experience just what it is that I am capable of. That includes being fully ready for this match, both body and mind.
Dr. Peterson stares down at Supreme, still with a confused look on his face, but he finally realizes that this is something that is not meant for his understanding. Just as the Dr. is getting ready to leave, Supreme finishes the cigarette that he has been smoking and takes to his feet. Walking over to the corner which previously had no light, but now is barely visible thanks to ambience of the light that is shining down. Reaching the corner, Supreme grabs the backpack that is barely visible. In it, he finds a camcorder which he quickly shoves into the hands of Dr. Peterson.
Let’s go, it’s dusk outside and I have a special message that I want to make extra sure that Cereb gets.
Dr. Peterson looks down at the camera somewhat confused, but before he can turn to ask Supreme what is going on, he realizes that he has already left the room and Dr. Peterson quickly scampers after him to find out what is going on. Both men reach the outside just as the sun is getting ready to set. The sun is sitting near the horizon cascading a radiance of colors over the earth in it’s last few waning moments before it’s departure for the night. Supreme tells Dr. Peterson to take the camera and get it focused on him so that he can get this message filmed for Cereb. Dr. Peterson sets up the shot with the sunset in the back drop as Supreme is standing off to the left hand side of the shot getting ready for Dr. Petersons go ahead sign. The Dr. gives him the thumbs up not quite sure what it is that Supreme has in mind here, but does so anyway as Supreme begins to deliver his speech to Cereb.
The sun, the essence of all that is, and all that will continue to be on the face of the earth. It is because of the sun that life is able to thrive on this pathetic, desolate little planet. Providing the inhabitants of this earth it’s energy and light that maintains their daily activities. The sun continues to provide that very radiance upon this earth even though the earth may forsake it, or not fully appreciate it for what it does for them. Yet, it continues to take its seat on it’s throne on a daily basis so that the peasants can be blessed with this life giving entity.
Finally, just as Supreme utters his last word, the sun finally dips down to the point where it is no longer providing the planet with any light and the night finally sets in. Up in the sky, the moon finally comes to life and takes it’s seat as it is being accompanied by the other light giving entities of the stars that it is surrounded by. The night is a fortunate night for Supreme as it is a full moon out tonight. Taking a deep breath, Supreme stops gazing upon the moon as he begins the next part of his message.
Supreme: The moon. It is what allows this world just enough light at the end of the day for it’s inhabitants to make their way through the darkness. Not enough to blanket the sky with the same level of brilliance that the sun does, it still holds a fair amount of respect and love from the people as they see something majestic within it. It is almost as if these fools have more respect and love for the moon that provides little to nothing, but take resentment of the sun that keeps them alive. The bitch of it all, is that it is for that very sun that these people are even able to see the moon. The moon, like a glory hogging thief steals what light it came from the sun at night to show the world that it believes that is has what it takes to be something truly magnificent. However, it is really just the moon basking in the glow provided it by the sun.
Supreme takes a short pause from his lesson on the relationship between the moon and the sun as he takes out a new cigarette. Lighting it, he begins to continue this message.
You are probably sitting there wandering what this has to do with us, aren’t you Cereb. You see, I am the sun of 4CW. I am the light that keeps this company shining bright. I am the one, and the only one that has provided this company with the energy it so badly needed. I give this company it’s energy and life that allows it to keep thriving. However, neither the fools in the back or those idiot fans around the world are able to understand just what it is that I have done and will continue to do for this company to make sure that it stays alive. The fans boo me when they see me, but without even realizing it, I know that I am the sole reason that they buy there tickets and come to see the show. The boys in the back are another story. If it wasn’t for my phenomenal run as World Champion, then 4CW would have been shut down and they would not even have a place to wrestle in.
Taking a deep drag of his cigarette, Supreme turns around and stares deeply at the moon, taking one more drag, Supreme continues with this back to the camera.
However, the main issue here isn’t about the sun, but the moon. You see, you are the moon Cereb. You are admired and adored by the fans and the boys in the back, but little do they realize that the only reason you are able to shine so brightly is due to the light that you steal from my being. You saw an opportunity to be a top player in this company and you gladly took your seat as the moon in the universe of 4CW. Sitting back as you do so very little for the company, yet continuing to bask in the light and attention that I am allowing to reflect upon you. This ambience that you claim to glow upon this world is nothing more then just your sad attempts at stealing the light from the one person who has earned his spot as the sun of this company.
Supreme finally turns back to the camera with a rage glowing in his eyes.
Well you son of a bitch. THAT ENDS THIS SUNDAY AT REINCARNATION! I am the sun that has guided this company into greatness, yet, there you are, attempting to be my moon, stealing the light that I have worked so hard to shed upon this company. Well, let me tell you something Cereb, the days of you stealing the light and radiance of this particular sun are over. Come this Sunday, the very sun that keeps this company alive will finally put an end to his biggest annoyance. No longer will this sun be sharing it’s light with a moon that has not proven it’s spot in the skies. This Sunday night, the moon snuff outs the moon, once and for all.
Supreme gives the sign to Dr. Peterson to end the video feed which he does. Supreme walks over to the Dr. as Dr. Peterson takes the tape out of the camcorder.
Make sure that Cereb gets that Dr. Peterson.
Don’t worry Supreme, I know what to do with this. You going to be ready for this match come Sunday?
As ready as I’m ever going to be. Come on, let’s head back to Omaha.
Sounds good man.
Fade to black.
Dr. Peterson: What in the world are you …
However, before Dr. Peterson is able to finish his sentence Supreme quickly quiets him with a stern look.
Supreme: Get the fuck out Dr. I’m here getting prepared for my match this Sunday against Cereb.
Supreme slowly takes a cigarette out from his inside pocket and lighting it up with his custom zippo taking a long drag off the cigarette, Supreme returns his thoughts back to where they were residing before this intrusion. However, Dr. Peterson is not quick to leave.
Supreme: I thought I told you to get the fuck out man.
Dr. Peterson: What are you doing here Supreme. You haven’t taken up residence in this dump since before you where 4CW Champion. Now, after all that you have accomplished you bring yourself back to this miserable shit hole, why? I don’t get why somebody of your stature would lower themselves to such a run down shit hole like this as a place of solitude for your preparation for this match against Cereb. I mean, you said so yourself that this man means nothing to you, that he’s a washed up pile of shit, yet I have never seen you so focused on anything in all of your life. I don’t get it.
Supreme, calmly continue to smoke his cigarette with his eyes closed finally opens them to look upon the Dr. as he stands there with a confused look on his face. Finally, and with a calmed look on his face Supreme decides to answer Dr. Peterson’s inquiry.
Supreme: Don’t worry Dr., there are very few things in this world that I expect you to understand and this would be one of them. Of course I want the world and especially that no good tool Cereb to think that I view him as a washed up pile of shit, although truth of the matter is the man has talent Dr. I’m not a fool. I wasn’t the World Champion for as long as I was because I underestimated my opponents. I know that going into this match Cereb will be there on the opposite side of the ring of me ready to give his all to this match. I wouldn’t have it any other way. However, if I don’t go in there with that very same mentality then this match will be as an empty shell to me. That damned fool needs to realize that there is a reason why I am the greatest man to have ever stepped foot in that ring, and come this Sunday he will feel just that. However, I want him to experience just what it is that I am capable of. That includes being fully ready for this match, both body and mind.
Dr. Peterson stares down at Supreme, still with a confused look on his face, but he finally realizes that this is something that is not meant for his understanding. Just as the Dr. is getting ready to leave, Supreme finishes the cigarette that he has been smoking and takes to his feet. Walking over to the corner which previously had no light, but now is barely visible thanks to ambience of the light that is shining down. Reaching the corner, Supreme grabs the backpack that is barely visible. In it, he finds a camcorder which he quickly shoves into the hands of Dr. Peterson.
Let’s go, it’s dusk outside and I have a special message that I want to make extra sure that Cereb gets.
Dr. Peterson looks down at the camera somewhat confused, but before he can turn to ask Supreme what is going on, he realizes that he has already left the room and Dr. Peterson quickly scampers after him to find out what is going on. Both men reach the outside just as the sun is getting ready to set. The sun is sitting near the horizon cascading a radiance of colors over the earth in it’s last few waning moments before it’s departure for the night. Supreme tells Dr. Peterson to take the camera and get it focused on him so that he can get this message filmed for Cereb. Dr. Peterson sets up the shot with the sunset in the back drop as Supreme is standing off to the left hand side of the shot getting ready for Dr. Petersons go ahead sign. The Dr. gives him the thumbs up not quite sure what it is that Supreme has in mind here, but does so anyway as Supreme begins to deliver his speech to Cereb.
The sun, the essence of all that is, and all that will continue to be on the face of the earth. It is because of the sun that life is able to thrive on this pathetic, desolate little planet. Providing the inhabitants of this earth it’s energy and light that maintains their daily activities. The sun continues to provide that very radiance upon this earth even though the earth may forsake it, or not fully appreciate it for what it does for them. Yet, it continues to take its seat on it’s throne on a daily basis so that the peasants can be blessed with this life giving entity.
Finally, just as Supreme utters his last word, the sun finally dips down to the point where it is no longer providing the planet with any light and the night finally sets in. Up in the sky, the moon finally comes to life and takes it’s seat as it is being accompanied by the other light giving entities of the stars that it is surrounded by. The night is a fortunate night for Supreme as it is a full moon out tonight. Taking a deep breath, Supreme stops gazing upon the moon as he begins the next part of his message.
Supreme: The moon. It is what allows this world just enough light at the end of the day for it’s inhabitants to make their way through the darkness. Not enough to blanket the sky with the same level of brilliance that the sun does, it still holds a fair amount of respect and love from the people as they see something majestic within it. It is almost as if these fools have more respect and love for the moon that provides little to nothing, but take resentment of the sun that keeps them alive. The bitch of it all, is that it is for that very sun that these people are even able to see the moon. The moon, like a glory hogging thief steals what light it came from the sun at night to show the world that it believes that is has what it takes to be something truly magnificent. However, it is really just the moon basking in the glow provided it by the sun.
Supreme takes a short pause from his lesson on the relationship between the moon and the sun as he takes out a new cigarette. Lighting it, he begins to continue this message.
You are probably sitting there wandering what this has to do with us, aren’t you Cereb. You see, I am the sun of 4CW. I am the light that keeps this company shining bright. I am the one, and the only one that has provided this company with the energy it so badly needed. I give this company it’s energy and life that allows it to keep thriving. However, neither the fools in the back or those idiot fans around the world are able to understand just what it is that I have done and will continue to do for this company to make sure that it stays alive. The fans boo me when they see me, but without even realizing it, I know that I am the sole reason that they buy there tickets and come to see the show. The boys in the back are another story. If it wasn’t for my phenomenal run as World Champion, then 4CW would have been shut down and they would not even have a place to wrestle in.
Taking a deep drag of his cigarette, Supreme turns around and stares deeply at the moon, taking one more drag, Supreme continues with this back to the camera.
However, the main issue here isn’t about the sun, but the moon. You see, you are the moon Cereb. You are admired and adored by the fans and the boys in the back, but little do they realize that the only reason you are able to shine so brightly is due to the light that you steal from my being. You saw an opportunity to be a top player in this company and you gladly took your seat as the moon in the universe of 4CW. Sitting back as you do so very little for the company, yet continuing to bask in the light and attention that I am allowing to reflect upon you. This ambience that you claim to glow upon this world is nothing more then just your sad attempts at stealing the light from the one person who has earned his spot as the sun of this company.
Supreme finally turns back to the camera with a rage glowing in his eyes.
Well you son of a bitch. THAT ENDS THIS SUNDAY AT REINCARNATION! I am the sun that has guided this company into greatness, yet, there you are, attempting to be my moon, stealing the light that I have worked so hard to shed upon this company. Well, let me tell you something Cereb, the days of you stealing the light and radiance of this particular sun are over. Come this Sunday, the very sun that keeps this company alive will finally put an end to his biggest annoyance. No longer will this sun be sharing it’s light with a moon that has not proven it’s spot in the skies. This Sunday night, the moon snuff outs the moon, once and for all.
Supreme gives the sign to Dr. Peterson to end the video feed which he does. Supreme walks over to the Dr. as Dr. Peterson takes the tape out of the camcorder.
Make sure that Cereb gets that Dr. Peterson.
Don’t worry Supreme, I know what to do with this. You going to be ready for this match come Sunday?
As ready as I’m ever going to be. Come on, let’s head back to Omaha.
Sounds good man.
Fade to black.