Post by Daniel Fenrir on Apr 18, 2009 8:32:36 GMT -5
The camera comes into view of a darkened room. The sound of light switches emanates from the darkness; suddenly the room is filled with light. 15 mirrors are seen standing, pictures of all 15 entrants in the Battle Royal
Voice: 15 people enter. One survives.
The mirrors with Ralph Nader and Bill Nye shatter.
Voice: One by one they are eliminated from competition by being thrown over the top rope.
The mirrors of Logan Black and CJ Tyler break and shatter.
Voice: The weakest links eliminated first. Survival of the strongest.
The mirrors of Hustla and TKD shatter.
Voice: The numbers game dwindles down until there is only the strongest.
The mirrors of Ronald Williams and Harry Collinsworth shatter.
Voice: Slowly time become the enemy. Who can be eliminated the fastest? Who can withstand the constant barrage of bullets?
Antonio Benito and Israel Adams mirrors shatter.
Voice: Who has the better chance of winning? The man or woman with teammates, or the one who stands alone?
The mirrors of Bell Luna and Lucas Fox explode, fragments of glass landing everywhere.
Voice: In all honesty it is everyone for themselves.
The mirror containing Phoenix and Nightkrow shatter with ease and litter the floor. The mirror of Daniel Fenrir still stands.
Voice: As we wander around, living our lives, and writing our legend on this planet, many new goals or hopes arise. As we move along the land, air, and sea…we want to advance our horizons. We want that glory of achieving a goal, or adding a new chapter to our story. So, we set goals, and we attempt to accomplish them, so that we could gain a sense of purpose, or a sense of meaning among the billions of other inhabitants on this Earth. It could help us establish our essence, or etch our name in stone for all of eternity. We seek that sense of being different, being special, or being…great. The problem is, that many of these weaklings, wandering along, searching for fame, lack the most important virtue needed to achieve success. They lack something so incredibly important to everyone in this universe or galaxy. They lack, perseverance. They lack that intangible sense and ability of moving forward when times seem tough, or success seems unlikely. You see, the road to glory is all but easy…It’s a bumpy journey that takes effort, talent, skill, and will. Honestly, if something is so magnificent, why would it be easy to acquire? It wouldn’t be mandatory or required, it would be an arduous task to accomplish. A task to prove, you truly are special or different. Like they say, ‘When the going get tough, the tough get going.’ But, it’s not there. So if theses applicants to greatness doesn’t have this sense of resilience, what’s next in their journey? They could do the right thing; admit their faults, relinquish their dreams, and step off of the path. But no, oh no, honesty can’t be admitted by most cowards, so in a last ditch effort, to continue to walk this rocky road, they turn to something empty out of their desperation. They turn to empty hope, or false beliefs…
Slowly but surely, the sound of footsteps pedals along the frame of shattered glass, until they finally stop, and camera wanders around, revealing a variable in the equation, who is truly, the one and only constant in this world or any other. ‘The Inferno’ Daniel Fenrir, is front, present.
Daniel Fenrir: This hope, this false belief…Is their creed. Not Nicene, or Apostle, this one is based on something much less awe inspiring. This one has no hope. Other creeds are filled with possibility, perseverance, and drive. Everything needed to achieve glory. But on the opposite side of the spectrum, the creeds of these spineless liars, only contain…well, nothing. They are made up, not based on something greater or more mystical. Out of desperation or destruction, they say, ‘There’s still hope!’ Or, ‘I could do it!’ Yet, in reality, there is nothing…because they don’t fit the requirements, and in the end, they just set themselves up for a big fall. These false beliefs litter the rocky road, upon which TKD, Israel Adams, Antonio Benito, Nightkrow, Bill Nye, CJ Tyler, Bella Luna, Hustla, and Lucas Fox travel…. They are hopeless.
He seems to be deep in thought and he flicks a Zippo on and off with his left hand. He finally speaks and smiles slightly...
Daniel Fenrir: Since my very arrival I have proved that I am nothing short of a warrior and gladiator. I will bleed, bruise, and burn to achieve my goals. Nothing is untouchable or unattainable because my work ethic, skills, and potential are unparalleled in wrestling. I am the Michael Jordan, the Muhammad Ali, the Tiger Words of wrestling; wrestling purest prodigy. I have taken my Mixed Martial Arts background and natural wrestling skills and turned myself into the perfect warrior. I am unrepeatable, incontestable, and indestructible. You people love to hate me but it's me, not the faces that keep the company going. The fans turn on their TVs every week at the hopes that Daniel Fenrir will be defeated, but it doesn't happen. Every week I name my victims, seek them out, and destroy them without remorse and tonight I burn the whole roster of ICW.
He continues to flick the lighter on and on like it's an OCD habit.
Daniel Fenrir: No matter the obstacle, no matter the defeat, no matter what stands in my path, with my greatness I shall persevere; eternal greatness. Greatness born from overcoming every opponent; physical, emotional, and mental. It formed in my past, it is on display in the present, and it will be awed at in the future. Not a gimmick, yet an essence...What do I believe in? I believe, in my ability. I believe in myself…I believe, in my glory. My beliefs are true and deep, because they are proven. My beliefs aren’t empty like your hope, they’re at capacity and I belief I should be the Undisputed champion, because Walker Sullivan is horrible champion and he threatens what I am creating. I must cure it of this viral outbreak. I will not sit idly by why this brand rots from the inside out, NO. I will attack the very core of the rotting and prevent the cancer from spreading. I will burn Walker just like I burned Ronald Williams.
Daniel Fenrir stands there; wind blowing and words echoing. Legacy is being continued with every fallen word, and greatness is being assured.
Daniel Fenrir: I took a withering plant called Xtreme championship and turned it back into flowering hope. These cancerous weaklings that soil our sport every time they step foot in MY ring. This injustice will soon come to an end, even if I have to destroy you all one by one. I don't need any allies, any accomplices ... this is MY mission, my new purpose. I am the LIGHT that will guide you all to the land of prosperity. I am the Sheppard that will lead you into utopia. Follow me... follow the path of the warrior and truly live your life. I am ICW's biggest enemy because ICW has become overrun with weaklings. The strong do not see me as a predator, they see me as a challenge and that's how I see them. The weak however, they are red dots that are begging to be target and exterminated. This industry was not made for you to collect your paychecks, it was made to be a battleground and come Last Man Standing... you walk into the Coliseum.
He runs his hands through his hair, and continues.
Daniel Fenrir: The path of the inferno has been epic and full of twists and turns. Every obstacle I have had to overcome has been much more challenging than the last. Over the course of my career I’ve taken on the greatest legends in the business and I’ve beaten them all. I’ve vanquished every evil that has been laid before my eyes. My career has been a myriad of success and greatness. Destiny is the ultimate weapon and my most powerful ally. The uprising has reached its peak and I have led ICW to the promise land. I am your savior, your king of kings, your God. I am the messiah of Xtreme I have raised ICW through the clouds and into the kingdom of prosperity. No wrestler in the history of ICW has been as much of an icon and as much of an attraction as I am. I am truly Emanuel, Jesus Christ, Muhammad, and the true savior of saviors. I have loaded my guns, I have packed my cannons, and the final conflict is upon me. The battle for the fate of ICW and the world of wrestling has arrived.… my journey has reached it’s destination. I have defeated the greatest hardcore champion world has ever known. I defeated your sensation, Thumbtack Jack. I am a son of destiny. Destiny is the belief that something was meant to happen. I was destined to be the Xtreme champion. and tonight, my destiny reaches another landmark as I will be the Last Man Standing. Alea iacta est... Dies are cast and I will go to the Battle Royal, I will look upon 15 weaklings and I will be victorious just like Julius Caesar.... Veni Vidi Vici!!!
The great nexus of the universe, known as Daniel Fenrir, finishes his thoughts. Enlightenment is currently over and it is time for greatness, to exit the scene.[/center]
