Post by brion on Nov 19, 2005 14:17:30 GMT -5
:inside the kingdom of rats, the lord of pain rules over all. we open the scene and immediately notice that we're not in the rat infested domain of misery. instead we seem to be standing inside some sort of dark hospital. we walk into the deserted lobby and from the looks of the place it hasn't seen a patient in years. magazines on a nearby table are dated back to 2003 and a thick layer of dust covers the furniture. the windows to our right are busted and spray painted on the wall to our left are the words - abandon all hope who enter here. at the far end of the hallway the swinging doors are opened and out steps misery. he walks casually down the hall, his voice echoing off the walls.:
misery - i was born here. many years ago. once i was a man of flesh and blood and now? now i am a savior to the needy and a living god. after...the accident...i was released. free to go they said. soon after, the scandal they had tried so hard to cover up hit the news and this place feel into decay. when i come here i remember those long ago days. the days before misery.
:misery stands before us and his hulking frame almost fills the camera frame.:
misery - but that was then and this is now. now i have to listen to some fool mock everything i have done with my life. the idiot mirage appears on tv more times than a commercial for burger king and everytime...he takes from me. first he takes my image and bastardizes it to fit him. he even has his own little kingdom. much like disney land. he is surround by fools who belive he is the true prophet.
:misery backs away from us and takes a seat on one of the dusty plastic chairs.:
misery - i do not, nor will i ever, fear you mirage. i feel pity for you. pity that you're so hard up to get noticed you stole everything you have...from me. i feel pity that in a few short days i will have to end your miserable life. you're not even worthy of being my bitch anymore. you're better suited to say...sell popcorn than be in a ring with me. you speak of jealousy...why would i be jealous of a boy who calls himself mirage?
:misery picks up a dust covered magazine and leaves through it as he talks.:
misery - it's become quite the bore really. i get a new brother in nightmare and what do you do? you rush out and get one yourself. since you're so inclined to copy my every move then perhaps i should jump off a bridge knowing that you would follow me. (sighs) although i doubt i would be so lucky. when i beat you at monday night fights...i want you removed. i don't care what the president of this company thinks, you're a joke and do not deserve to be in my promotion. let alone breath the same air as me.
:misery tosses the magazine back onto the table:
misery - they all laugh at you boy. they all see you for the phoney and fraud you are. a pale imitation of the real thing. in this case imitation is not flattery. it's a case of a boy wanting to be a man. and a man wanting to be misery. i will punish you like no other child. i will break bones with glee and bring your shattered body back to the kingdom of rats. there...i will make you into a new person. i will show you the way child, the true meaning of my crusade. i will show you misery at it's finest.
:the double doors at the end of the hall again open and out spill a horde of miserys followers. men. women. children. all wearing his mask.:
misery - you will see child...misery loves company.
:in the kingdom of rats the lord of pain rules over all.:
misery - i was born here. many years ago. once i was a man of flesh and blood and now? now i am a savior to the needy and a living god. after...the accident...i was released. free to go they said. soon after, the scandal they had tried so hard to cover up hit the news and this place feel into decay. when i come here i remember those long ago days. the days before misery.
:misery stands before us and his hulking frame almost fills the camera frame.:
misery - but that was then and this is now. now i have to listen to some fool mock everything i have done with my life. the idiot mirage appears on tv more times than a commercial for burger king and everytime...he takes from me. first he takes my image and bastardizes it to fit him. he even has his own little kingdom. much like disney land. he is surround by fools who belive he is the true prophet.
:misery backs away from us and takes a seat on one of the dusty plastic chairs.:
misery - i do not, nor will i ever, fear you mirage. i feel pity for you. pity that you're so hard up to get noticed you stole everything you have...from me. i feel pity that in a few short days i will have to end your miserable life. you're not even worthy of being my bitch anymore. you're better suited to say...sell popcorn than be in a ring with me. you speak of jealousy...why would i be jealous of a boy who calls himself mirage?
:misery picks up a dust covered magazine and leaves through it as he talks.:
misery - it's become quite the bore really. i get a new brother in nightmare and what do you do? you rush out and get one yourself. since you're so inclined to copy my every move then perhaps i should jump off a bridge knowing that you would follow me. (sighs) although i doubt i would be so lucky. when i beat you at monday night fights...i want you removed. i don't care what the president of this company thinks, you're a joke and do not deserve to be in my promotion. let alone breath the same air as me.
:misery tosses the magazine back onto the table:
misery - they all laugh at you boy. they all see you for the phoney and fraud you are. a pale imitation of the real thing. in this case imitation is not flattery. it's a case of a boy wanting to be a man. and a man wanting to be misery. i will punish you like no other child. i will break bones with glee and bring your shattered body back to the kingdom of rats. there...i will make you into a new person. i will show you the way child, the true meaning of my crusade. i will show you misery at it's finest.
:the double doors at the end of the hall again open and out spill a horde of miserys followers. men. women. children. all wearing his mask.:
misery - you will see child...misery loves company.
:in the kingdom of rats the lord of pain rules over all.: