Post by andretti on Jul 25, 2007 1:53:26 GMT -5
Jesus is my Helper, my Hope, Lord and King,
He is Joy, Provider, and every day the same;
To Him I lift up my voice and sing,
While every foe trembles at His name.
There is Power in the name of Jesus,
I am so thankful He is mine;
There is none else, but only Jesus,
His name is precious, Blessed, Pure, Divine.
He is Alpha and Omega, Beginning and End,
The Son of God, the Vine, Holy, Saviour, Love;
Prince of Peace, Physician, High Priest, Friend,
Lamb of God, the Light, our Messiah above.
He is the Cornerstone, Master, Bread of Life,
My Guide, Healer, Shepherd, Strong Tower;
He is the Way, the Truth and the Life,
In Him is Victory, Salvation and Power.
He loves me; I Worship and Adore Him,
He suffered, gave His Blood, died and Arose for us;
I Praise Him, Glorify Him...He is the Great I Am,
I Believe His Word, His Blood, His Name...Jesus!
He is all of these and more.
The scene opens up outside of an old abandoned mansion, in parts unknown. Abrupt rumbles in the sky can be heard, as drops of rain begin to moisten the surrounding area. The camera pans around the front of the mansion, revealing a sort of ominous sight. Windows are partially broken, some shattered, the front door is halfway kicked in, and a yellow band is lying on the ground, looking rather brown now from the years that it has spent on the ground. As the camera approaches closer, it can be seen quite clearly than that the band says "Crime Scene: Do not Cross". You hear a man at the side of the camera, who has yet been seen, grumble. The camera man turns the camera to the side, revealing Tim Ryan.
Does this guy always have to go to places like these to do his interviews? Why he can't he do them in normal places, places where people are, normal people?
Ryan sighs again and than pushes at the door, which after a few shoves finally opens slowly, letting out a very ominous creak. Tim takes a deep breath and than slowly sticks his head inside, peeking to each side, making sure that no one is waiting to pounce him. Tim stands up straight and looks at the camera man and nods. Tim walks gingerly inside, the camera man following behind him. The camera guy pans the camera around inside. It looks as if there was a huge fire here some time ago, as all the walls and floor are etched in black. The rotting smell of burnt objects lingers in the air, which could make the strongest of men sick. Cobwebs and dust cover the half intact couches, the molten TV, fireplace, and all other remaining objects that can be seen. Half of the stairs leading to the second floor are collapsed, leaving a huge gap. Part of the floor also seem to be short before caving in. Tim and the camera guy make their way around slowly, searching for someone. Tim walks into what once used to be the living room area. He scans the room and lets out a sigh. He is about to scream the persons name, as someone drops to the ground from a hole in the sealing. Tim scrambles backwards, and immiediatly flys on his rear. The man turns slowly, revealing Chris Andretti. A wet spot can be seen between Tim's legs and a small puddle growing underneath him. Tim still tries to catch his breath and screams at Andretti.
God damn you! Have you lost your mind?! You nearly gave me a heart attack!
Andretti lets out a small snicker and slowly points his finger at Tim Ryans pants. Tim slowly looks down, just noticing he wet himself.
Oh shit..... You better not tell anyone about this you hear? This never leaves this building!
No worries Mr. Ryan, I am not the type to go around humiliating others, you have my word. I can't say the same for the camera man though. Anyways, I kind of knew you were coming, Ive been expecting you for a while now. You've finally made it, which I am very grateful for. I know it was a long drive to get here.
Yeah, we got lost about a billion times because half of this town isn't even on the roadmap anymore. It kind of seems that this town has been abandoned or something. Why the hell are you always choosing these types of freaky places to do your interviews?
Your correct, this town has been abandoned for near thirty years now, due to this house. Well, not directly to this house, but what happened here. The crime scene tape was out there for a reason Mr. Ryan. Thirty one years ago, a family was living here. A loving mother, a loving father, they had three daughters and two sons. Their aunt and uncle lived here as well with them, and their grandparents and several cousins. Thirteen all together. One night, much like tonight, on this same date, The 25th of July, something happened here, something terrible. A large blaze of fire aris into the sky as this once beautiful mansion was set on fire. It took over ten hours to put the fire out, and as the fire chief entered and look around, the bodies of the family members were strewn across the floor. An arson investigation began. Due to the lack of knowledge they had back than, it was never determined if the fire was accidental, or arson. During the autopsy of the family members, a single bullet hole was found on the back of each of their heads. It was quickly ruled than a murder of course. You see Tim, thats why I come to these places. Think of the logic. Kencedro wants to spread a cancer, a darkness over the world. Thats why I choose these locations, I surround myself in the darkness in order to understand his vile ways. It has worked.
So uh, have you heard what Mr. Kencedro has recently said?
Yes Mr. Ryan, I have. If he decides to remain ignorant, not taking me seriously, that is his downfall Mr. Ryan, not mine. I am not one someone should underestimate. You see, people have seen what I did to Hide and in the Battle Royal, but that isn't me anymore, the Enigma has been buried. The Savior has risen. Kencedro, you used to lay low and let people advance over you? A mistake, in almost everyones opinion Im sure. I never let anyone advance over me, no, not willingly. My desire, my pride, and my zeal won't allow me to just lay down and let people rise to the top of that mountain without going through the trials of triumph first by squaring off with the Savior. You see Kencedro, you have seen The Enigma, you have never seen the Savior. You will though, tonight thou shall discover why I am not one to be taken lightly.
Soooo, Kencedro claims that he has that he has tasted the taste of sweet success, he's been to the top of his chariot as he was seconds away from fame. Also that you are out of his league. Any comments about that.
Yes indeed Mr. Ryan. Kencedro believes that he is something great, greater than anyone else is. I have to give him an "A" for confidence, but confidence will bring you no where. It's a passion for success that will bring you places. Mr. Ryan, I spoke with a Doctor recently and asked him:
"How do you treat cancer?"
"Oh Chris, by chemotherapy."
"No Mr. Doctor, the answer is me."
"Ha! Found a new cure?"
"Yes I have, I am the new cure, and at Assault, a cancer will be cured, permanently."
Some might doubt me, many probably believe in me, and tonight, those doubts will be erased as Kencedro's cancer is eradicated. He might believe he is in a different league than me, that Im weaker than he, and not as talented. Ask your self this Kencedro, "Well, what happens if I lose to him? He's so much weaker than me, and in a lower league than me, yet if I lose to him, what will that make me?" Ask yourself that Kencedro, pound it into your head, because of your underestimation, you are in for a hard fall. You must first realize all of the negatives before you can start looking at the positives. Had you asked yourself that question from the first day that you heard about our match, than you might have not made the fatal mistake of underestimating me. Your ego is bigger than Mount Everest, but it shall sink to the size of an ant pile come tonight. You claim that you have no real challenge against me, that you strike silenty, and you take what you wish to claim, because you are a cancer. Kencedro, come tonight, after our match, as you lay on the ground, staring up into the lights, lying in a pool of your own blood, as my hand is raised in victory, ask yourself again if I was no real challenge. You strike silenty so you say? The problem is I don't have to hear you coming, I can sense you. Like evil approaching the holy, you can always be sensed, until tonight, where I break this curse you claim to have, this cancer. You claim what you wish is yours correct? You need to correct that saying and flip that saying around to "I wish to claim what is mine" Confidence will only bring you so far Kencedro, but you have been blinded my confidence, and your towering ego. You have simply done what many others have. You are overconfident and on a severe ego trip, which leads to nothing but a downfall Kencedro. That confidence shall meet an end tonight Kencedro, your ego trip will be no longer. Tonight, a cancer will be cured, the cancer named Kencedro. Tonight, you will feel the holy wrath of The Savior. Before I leave you all be, I have one more thing to say.
Through Dusk and Dawn,
Where ever evil shall arise,
A new breed of warriors have come,
They shall bring evil to its demise.
Through the darkness of the night,
a glimpse of hope, a glimmer of light.
The inagra of justice shall be spoken,
My time is now.
The Savior has awoken!
The scene slowly fades out as Andretti folds his hands in prayer, and begins praying to the heavenly gods for peace and justice for the world and all of its beautiful things.
He is Joy, Provider, and every day the same;
To Him I lift up my voice and sing,
While every foe trembles at His name.
There is Power in the name of Jesus,
I am so thankful He is mine;
There is none else, but only Jesus,
His name is precious, Blessed, Pure, Divine.
He is Alpha and Omega, Beginning and End,
The Son of God, the Vine, Holy, Saviour, Love;
Prince of Peace, Physician, High Priest, Friend,
Lamb of God, the Light, our Messiah above.
He is the Cornerstone, Master, Bread of Life,
My Guide, Healer, Shepherd, Strong Tower;
He is the Way, the Truth and the Life,
In Him is Victory, Salvation and Power.
He loves me; I Worship and Adore Him,
He suffered, gave His Blood, died and Arose for us;
I Praise Him, Glorify Him...He is the Great I Am,
I Believe His Word, His Blood, His Name...Jesus!
He is all of these and more.
Scene:
The scene opens up outside of an old abandoned mansion, in parts unknown. Abrupt rumbles in the sky can be heard, as drops of rain begin to moisten the surrounding area. The camera pans around the front of the mansion, revealing a sort of ominous sight. Windows are partially broken, some shattered, the front door is halfway kicked in, and a yellow band is lying on the ground, looking rather brown now from the years that it has spent on the ground. As the camera approaches closer, it can be seen quite clearly than that the band says "Crime Scene: Do not Cross". You hear a man at the side of the camera, who has yet been seen, grumble. The camera man turns the camera to the side, revealing Tim Ryan.
Tim Ryan:
Does this guy always have to go to places like these to do his interviews? Why he can't he do them in normal places, places where people are, normal people?
Scene:
Ryan sighs again and than pushes at the door, which after a few shoves finally opens slowly, letting out a very ominous creak. Tim takes a deep breath and than slowly sticks his head inside, peeking to each side, making sure that no one is waiting to pounce him. Tim stands up straight and looks at the camera man and nods. Tim walks gingerly inside, the camera man following behind him. The camera guy pans the camera around inside. It looks as if there was a huge fire here some time ago, as all the walls and floor are etched in black. The rotting smell of burnt objects lingers in the air, which could make the strongest of men sick. Cobwebs and dust cover the half intact couches, the molten TV, fireplace, and all other remaining objects that can be seen. Half of the stairs leading to the second floor are collapsed, leaving a huge gap. Part of the floor also seem to be short before caving in. Tim and the camera guy make their way around slowly, searching for someone. Tim walks into what once used to be the living room area. He scans the room and lets out a sigh. He is about to scream the persons name, as someone drops to the ground from a hole in the sealing. Tim scrambles backwards, and immiediatly flys on his rear. The man turns slowly, revealing Chris Andretti. A wet spot can be seen between Tim's legs and a small puddle growing underneath him. Tim still tries to catch his breath and screams at Andretti.
Tim Ryan:
God damn you! Have you lost your mind?! You nearly gave me a heart attack!
Scene:
Andretti lets out a small snicker and slowly points his finger at Tim Ryans pants. Tim slowly looks down, just noticing he wet himself.
Tim Ryan:
Oh shit..... You better not tell anyone about this you hear? This never leaves this building!
Andretti:
No worries Mr. Ryan, I am not the type to go around humiliating others, you have my word. I can't say the same for the camera man though. Anyways, I kind of knew you were coming, Ive been expecting you for a while now. You've finally made it, which I am very grateful for. I know it was a long drive to get here.
Tim Ryan:
Yeah, we got lost about a billion times because half of this town isn't even on the roadmap anymore. It kind of seems that this town has been abandoned or something. Why the hell are you always choosing these types of freaky places to do your interviews?
Andretti:
Your correct, this town has been abandoned for near thirty years now, due to this house. Well, not directly to this house, but what happened here. The crime scene tape was out there for a reason Mr. Ryan. Thirty one years ago, a family was living here. A loving mother, a loving father, they had three daughters and two sons. Their aunt and uncle lived here as well with them, and their grandparents and several cousins. Thirteen all together. One night, much like tonight, on this same date, The 25th of July, something happened here, something terrible. A large blaze of fire aris into the sky as this once beautiful mansion was set on fire. It took over ten hours to put the fire out, and as the fire chief entered and look around, the bodies of the family members were strewn across the floor. An arson investigation began. Due to the lack of knowledge they had back than, it was never determined if the fire was accidental, or arson. During the autopsy of the family members, a single bullet hole was found on the back of each of their heads. It was quickly ruled than a murder of course. You see Tim, thats why I come to these places. Think of the logic. Kencedro wants to spread a cancer, a darkness over the world. Thats why I choose these locations, I surround myself in the darkness in order to understand his vile ways. It has worked.
Tim Ryan:
So uh, have you heard what Mr. Kencedro has recently said?
Andretti:
Yes Mr. Ryan, I have. If he decides to remain ignorant, not taking me seriously, that is his downfall Mr. Ryan, not mine. I am not one someone should underestimate. You see, people have seen what I did to Hide and in the Battle Royal, but that isn't me anymore, the Enigma has been buried. The Savior has risen. Kencedro, you used to lay low and let people advance over you? A mistake, in almost everyones opinion Im sure. I never let anyone advance over me, no, not willingly. My desire, my pride, and my zeal won't allow me to just lay down and let people rise to the top of that mountain without going through the trials of triumph first by squaring off with the Savior. You see Kencedro, you have seen The Enigma, you have never seen the Savior. You will though, tonight thou shall discover why I am not one to be taken lightly.
Tim Ryan:
Soooo, Kencedro claims that he has that he has tasted the taste of sweet success, he's been to the top of his chariot as he was seconds away from fame. Also that you are out of his league. Any comments about that.
Andretti:
Yes indeed Mr. Ryan. Kencedro believes that he is something great, greater than anyone else is. I have to give him an "A" for confidence, but confidence will bring you no where. It's a passion for success that will bring you places. Mr. Ryan, I spoke with a Doctor recently and asked him:
"How do you treat cancer?"
"Oh Chris, by chemotherapy."
"No Mr. Doctor, the answer is me."
"Ha! Found a new cure?"
"Yes I have, I am the new cure, and at Assault, a cancer will be cured, permanently."
Some might doubt me, many probably believe in me, and tonight, those doubts will be erased as Kencedro's cancer is eradicated. He might believe he is in a different league than me, that Im weaker than he, and not as talented. Ask your self this Kencedro, "Well, what happens if I lose to him? He's so much weaker than me, and in a lower league than me, yet if I lose to him, what will that make me?" Ask yourself that Kencedro, pound it into your head, because of your underestimation, you are in for a hard fall. You must first realize all of the negatives before you can start looking at the positives. Had you asked yourself that question from the first day that you heard about our match, than you might have not made the fatal mistake of underestimating me. Your ego is bigger than Mount Everest, but it shall sink to the size of an ant pile come tonight. You claim that you have no real challenge against me, that you strike silenty, and you take what you wish to claim, because you are a cancer. Kencedro, come tonight, after our match, as you lay on the ground, staring up into the lights, lying in a pool of your own blood, as my hand is raised in victory, ask yourself again if I was no real challenge. You strike silenty so you say? The problem is I don't have to hear you coming, I can sense you. Like evil approaching the holy, you can always be sensed, until tonight, where I break this curse you claim to have, this cancer. You claim what you wish is yours correct? You need to correct that saying and flip that saying around to "I wish to claim what is mine" Confidence will only bring you so far Kencedro, but you have been blinded my confidence, and your towering ego. You have simply done what many others have. You are overconfident and on a severe ego trip, which leads to nothing but a downfall Kencedro. That confidence shall meet an end tonight Kencedro, your ego trip will be no longer. Tonight, a cancer will be cured, the cancer named Kencedro. Tonight, you will feel the holy wrath of The Savior. Before I leave you all be, I have one more thing to say.
Through Dusk and Dawn,
Where ever evil shall arise,
A new breed of warriors have come,
They shall bring evil to its demise.
Through the darkness of the night,
a glimpse of hope, a glimmer of light.
The inagra of justice shall be spoken,
My time is now.
The Savior has awoken!
Scene:
The scene slowly fades out as Andretti folds his hands in prayer, and begins praying to the heavenly gods for peace and justice for the world and all of its beautiful things.
