Post by "Sick" Billy Kryenik on Jan 15, 2006 18:03:46 GMT -5
:::continued:::
(Kryenik is continuing his search for his estranged wife. His mind is filled with questions, sadness, anger and vengeance. Crunching deeper into the forest, a familiar place. With a hill top filled in with pine and maple trees. The leaves damp, and decaying below his feet, blending in with the muck of nature. Questioning the whole scenario, Kryenik raises his arms in the air in exhaustion.)
Kryenik: Where are you Illusion... I know you're here. I know you've found me.
Illusion: It wasn't hard... I had a little help of course... a little push... and it all came together...
Kryenik: Where are you? Don't play games with me... I'll (BLEEP)ing kill you woman.
Illusion: You wouldn't kill me, you never kill... you'd just make me suffer... make me remember it... you always did...
Kryenik: Haha... even after all the memory loss, you remember a lesson... show yourself... don't be a coward to me. I didn't teach you to be a coward!
Illusion: I'm not being a coward, Billy... I'm doing what you taught me to do. (She laughs softly)
Kryenik: Stalk the prey... strike when ready... don't call me Billy... Billy died when you left.
Illusion: It's a shame that he died... does that mean my husband died then? I married Billy, Kryenik... or does what I have still stand strong? After those years... have you been suffering my loss?
Kryenik: You wouldn’t even be able to fathom the loss i felt... The pain and torture of your departure was more painful then a thousand c4 bombs blowing my skin off. You left me alone... alone like i was before!! I took you and you took me, and then you left me and yourself for all of these years! You shoved me away when i came to help you... you showed me your true face. The face of the plebeian.
Kryenik: Show yourself woman!!!
(Kryenik stumbles forward, holding his hands out trying to grab whatever is in front of him. Crunching branches under his feet, he loses his foot and falls face first into the forests debris.)
Kryenik: Why... *weeping softly* why did you come back to me... after all these years, why...
(A soft crunching is hears through branch and leaf, all the debris on the ground. Then a hand on his shoulder and a mouth near his ear, whispering softly.)
Illuison: ... Because I remember now... because I love you...
(Kryeniks shoulder go limp and his head hangs lower. A beaten man kneels before us all, as Illusion shows herself to the world. Kryeniks face is that of desperation and depression. Tear lines have ran down his face, clearing off the dirt from the forest that stuck to his cheeks. His dirty body continues to stay limp.)
Kryenik: Don't say that... you left me.. you forgot me. Everything we stood for, gone in one simple shove.
Illusion: Everything we stood for not gone, locked away. I didn't have the keys, I didn't have anything... they took it from me, left me miserable. After those years, it all felt awkward... missing... the desire was there, I just couldn't address it...
(Her grip grows tighter on his shoulder.)
Kryenik: You left me to die Illusion... i thought you were more powerful then you actually were. Maybe that's my fault for having so much faith in you. I started to rot Illusion. I spent three years locked up inside of that cabin, waiting for a sign of life, a sign of anything that would point towards your return. Three years... not a word.
( She bites her lip, piercing the skin and causing a slight trickle of blood. )
Illusion: I was rotting too, Kryenik. I was rotting from a loss I couldn't understand, and a caretaker that was helping the cause of the loss. They wouldn't let me remember...
Kryenik: He whispered he'd take you away from me for good... I didn't fight him back on it, because I knew he had won... I allowed him to strike me with that pipe until i was unconscious... I didn't want to wake up again.
Illusion: Then maybe it's not just my fault... Kryenik... maybe it's a little of yours too? Maybe you should have done something about it... ...your not having the drive to continue didn't help... did you know they got Draco in on it too?
(She frowns deeply, thinking of the mention of the name. Her little boy, from before Billy. The bastards corrupted him, he had meant so much to her. )
Kryenik: It took me three years to come to terms with the fact that I may have been the reason, and now you lay it on my feet like a dead fish. Maybe you're right Illusion, maybe i should have gone back for you, for Draco...
Illusion: (BLEEP) Draco, he's lost... he's dead to me... he'll never be my son again. ... But even if you had lost me for so long...
(She bit down on Billy's ear and tugged gently, the blood from her lip dripping slowly but steadily onto it. )
Illusion: Doesn't it mean anything that I've come back to you?
(Kryenik winces from the pain of the bite, but sighs and smiles slightly.)
Kryenik: What makes you think your strong enough to be with me now?
(Kryenik elbows her in the face. Illusion falls back and Kryenik pounces on top of her. Holding her arms down)
Kryenik: What makes you think that returning to me was going to get you anywhere?
(She stares at him quietly for a few moments, biting harder on her lip and suckling at it... she then looks away, then back again, spewing what she'd taken in to his eyes.)
Illusion: Because I've learned some new tricks while I was gone... because I've been learning new games of suffering...
(She managed to knee Kryenik in the gut with a grin and uses a bit of momentum to switch to her being atop of him, her knees straddling either side of his body. )
Kryenik: Swift... Your new tricks are commendable, but defendable.
(Kryenik gets a hand free and puts in on her throat, choking her, gripping tighter and tighter. Illusion spits blood in his face once again. Kryenik follows with a blind right hook, Illusion topples off of him.)
Kryenik: You're penetrable. You always were.
Illusion: It's what you loved about me...
(She shifted to a squat shaking her head slightly, the wound on her mouth opened wider and blood coursing down her chin, a sick smile. She then charged Kryenik, launching her body at him, lunging for his throat. She tackles Kryenik and they roll around on the ground, both jockeying for position, Kryenik wraps his arm around Illusion and then roll a few feet until he is on top of her. A moment of silence as he looks into her eyes and a look of compassion, one that has been lost for Kryenik for many years glazes over him. He leans down and sucks her bleeding lip.)
Kryenik: You still taste the same…
( She seems speechless for the first time since her return to him, she lifts her hand to stroke his cheek gently. Her eyes taking him in, now.)
Illusion: Why would that have changed?
(Obviously, a lack of something better to say on her behalf. )
Kryenik: when you kill the head, the body will die. It could have been that bastards blood flowing through your veins... revamped to come try and take whatever i had left.
Illusion: The head was never dead, just locked away. Retarded, like the child I'd have smacked upside the head. Nothing was dead, just silenced, just quieted, just slowed. They could do what they want, but they'd never kill what we had Kryenik... I'm stronger than that...
Kryenik: Maybe i didn't under estimate your strength... what do we do now... what do you want me to do now? Just accept you back, just bring you with me?
Illusion: I would like that, yes. But I suppose in the end it's what you want Kryenik, do you want me back? Are you willing to give yourself to me again, as I'm willing to give myself to you?
Kryenik: there was always a part of me that knew you'd return. That is one of the horses that drove my insanity... the fact that i knew you would come back to me, but when, and why, and where... those three aspects drove me to isolation.
Illusion: It drove you to where the highest of our emotions had peaked, Kryenik. It's really understandable... ... I remember it so well... our wedding... my first victim...
((Her expression almost seems whimsical as she thinks about it.))
Kryenik: I remember, you drove that thought into my dreams. You destroyed that man. That poor man… you left him to suffer, just like I asked.
Illusion: I would have done anything for you, Kryenik... you knew that...
((She looked him in the eyes, a shadow of a smile forming on her face.))
Illusion: You know that.
Kryenik: What... my sweet...
(She grins hearing him call her his sweet, lifting her head slightly and stroking her face against Kryenik's, nuzzling him and marking him with her blood. )
Illusion: You know that I would do anything for you, love... I'm yours. I always will be...
Kryenik: I have a match this Monday, with Deathrow as my partner. Did you know he is with me?
Illusion: Yes, I did. ... He helped me find you.
Kryenik: He what...
Illusion: ... He helped me find you... I got a message from him a while ago... he told me where you were... ~She looked away for a moment.~ I've been searching for you, Kryenik, and I was starting to think it was hopeless...
Kryenik: I was wondering how you managed to find me after all of these years. I guess everybody underestimates Deathrows intelligence... even me. It seems he knew what was best this time.
(She nods slightly.)
Illusion: So it would seem.
Kryenik: I guess that isn’t so out of sorts. After all he has been my best friend for 6 years. Going everywhere together, cutting people up together. It’s always been a blast when he’s been around. I’m glad he came along with me when I came to this strange place. The air is cleaner here in Alberta. Not like Southern Ontario where I grew up.
Illusion: Or anywhere in the United States.
Kryenik: That’s actually the only thing about the Delivery Men that I respect, the fact that they are Canadians. Luckily for me that doesn’t stop me from wanting to tear out their stomach lining.
Illusion: Has there ever been a reason for you NOT to hurt someone?
Kryenik: (laughing) Never. There is always many more pro’s to why I should slit throats and eat organs. I can’t believe you are back… I have to get a hold of Deathrow.
Illusion: Is he ready for Monday’s match?
Kryenik: Deathrow is always ready. You could drag him out of bed naked, after a weekend binge and he’d still get up to thump you. Clothes or no clothes. He’ll be ready to finish the job on the Delivery Men.
Illusion: Are you worried that your partners, Storm won’t live up to their responsibilities? I mean I took a gander at a NAPW show as soon as I found out where you were and I didn’t find them to be that great.
Kryenik: It’s ok. Deathrow and I are capable of taking out all 6 of the other guys if need be. Even our own team. Maybe that’s what we’ll do… eliminate out partners just to get them out of the way. They’re nothing but dead weight to me. Skin and hang em’.
(Kryenik and Illusion get off of the ground and each other and make their way away from the camera. They continues to talk back and forth as they make they’re way to see Deathrow… a regenerated Kryenik, a returning wife, an underestimated friend, arguably the most destructive force imaginable.)
:::to be continued after Monday Night Fights:::
(Kryenik is continuing his search for his estranged wife. His mind is filled with questions, sadness, anger and vengeance. Crunching deeper into the forest, a familiar place. With a hill top filled in with pine and maple trees. The leaves damp, and decaying below his feet, blending in with the muck of nature. Questioning the whole scenario, Kryenik raises his arms in the air in exhaustion.)
Kryenik: Where are you Illusion... I know you're here. I know you've found me.
Illusion: It wasn't hard... I had a little help of course... a little push... and it all came together...
Kryenik: Where are you? Don't play games with me... I'll (BLEEP)ing kill you woman.
Illusion: You wouldn't kill me, you never kill... you'd just make me suffer... make me remember it... you always did...
Kryenik: Haha... even after all the memory loss, you remember a lesson... show yourself... don't be a coward to me. I didn't teach you to be a coward!
Illusion: I'm not being a coward, Billy... I'm doing what you taught me to do. (She laughs softly)
Kryenik: Stalk the prey... strike when ready... don't call me Billy... Billy died when you left.
Illusion: It's a shame that he died... does that mean my husband died then? I married Billy, Kryenik... or does what I have still stand strong? After those years... have you been suffering my loss?
Kryenik: You wouldn’t even be able to fathom the loss i felt... The pain and torture of your departure was more painful then a thousand c4 bombs blowing my skin off. You left me alone... alone like i was before!! I took you and you took me, and then you left me and yourself for all of these years! You shoved me away when i came to help you... you showed me your true face. The face of the plebeian.
Kryenik: Show yourself woman!!!
(Kryenik stumbles forward, holding his hands out trying to grab whatever is in front of him. Crunching branches under his feet, he loses his foot and falls face first into the forests debris.)
Kryenik: Why... *weeping softly* why did you come back to me... after all these years, why...
(A soft crunching is hears through branch and leaf, all the debris on the ground. Then a hand on his shoulder and a mouth near his ear, whispering softly.)
Illuison: ... Because I remember now... because I love you...
(Kryeniks shoulder go limp and his head hangs lower. A beaten man kneels before us all, as Illusion shows herself to the world. Kryeniks face is that of desperation and depression. Tear lines have ran down his face, clearing off the dirt from the forest that stuck to his cheeks. His dirty body continues to stay limp.)
Kryenik: Don't say that... you left me.. you forgot me. Everything we stood for, gone in one simple shove.
Illusion: Everything we stood for not gone, locked away. I didn't have the keys, I didn't have anything... they took it from me, left me miserable. After those years, it all felt awkward... missing... the desire was there, I just couldn't address it...
(Her grip grows tighter on his shoulder.)
Kryenik: You left me to die Illusion... i thought you were more powerful then you actually were. Maybe that's my fault for having so much faith in you. I started to rot Illusion. I spent three years locked up inside of that cabin, waiting for a sign of life, a sign of anything that would point towards your return. Three years... not a word.
( She bites her lip, piercing the skin and causing a slight trickle of blood. )
Illusion: I was rotting too, Kryenik. I was rotting from a loss I couldn't understand, and a caretaker that was helping the cause of the loss. They wouldn't let me remember...
Kryenik: He whispered he'd take you away from me for good... I didn't fight him back on it, because I knew he had won... I allowed him to strike me with that pipe until i was unconscious... I didn't want to wake up again.
Illusion: Then maybe it's not just my fault... Kryenik... maybe it's a little of yours too? Maybe you should have done something about it... ...your not having the drive to continue didn't help... did you know they got Draco in on it too?
(She frowns deeply, thinking of the mention of the name. Her little boy, from before Billy. The bastards corrupted him, he had meant so much to her. )
Kryenik: It took me three years to come to terms with the fact that I may have been the reason, and now you lay it on my feet like a dead fish. Maybe you're right Illusion, maybe i should have gone back for you, for Draco...
Illusion: (BLEEP) Draco, he's lost... he's dead to me... he'll never be my son again. ... But even if you had lost me for so long...
(She bit down on Billy's ear and tugged gently, the blood from her lip dripping slowly but steadily onto it. )
Illusion: Doesn't it mean anything that I've come back to you?
(Kryenik winces from the pain of the bite, but sighs and smiles slightly.)
Kryenik: What makes you think your strong enough to be with me now?
(Kryenik elbows her in the face. Illusion falls back and Kryenik pounces on top of her. Holding her arms down)
Kryenik: What makes you think that returning to me was going to get you anywhere?
(She stares at him quietly for a few moments, biting harder on her lip and suckling at it... she then looks away, then back again, spewing what she'd taken in to his eyes.)
Illusion: Because I've learned some new tricks while I was gone... because I've been learning new games of suffering...
(She managed to knee Kryenik in the gut with a grin and uses a bit of momentum to switch to her being atop of him, her knees straddling either side of his body. )
Kryenik: Swift... Your new tricks are commendable, but defendable.
(Kryenik gets a hand free and puts in on her throat, choking her, gripping tighter and tighter. Illusion spits blood in his face once again. Kryenik follows with a blind right hook, Illusion topples off of him.)
Kryenik: You're penetrable. You always were.
Illusion: It's what you loved about me...
(She shifted to a squat shaking her head slightly, the wound on her mouth opened wider and blood coursing down her chin, a sick smile. She then charged Kryenik, launching her body at him, lunging for his throat. She tackles Kryenik and they roll around on the ground, both jockeying for position, Kryenik wraps his arm around Illusion and then roll a few feet until he is on top of her. A moment of silence as he looks into her eyes and a look of compassion, one that has been lost for Kryenik for many years glazes over him. He leans down and sucks her bleeding lip.)
Kryenik: You still taste the same…
( She seems speechless for the first time since her return to him, she lifts her hand to stroke his cheek gently. Her eyes taking him in, now.)
Illusion: Why would that have changed?
(Obviously, a lack of something better to say on her behalf. )
Kryenik: when you kill the head, the body will die. It could have been that bastards blood flowing through your veins... revamped to come try and take whatever i had left.
Illusion: The head was never dead, just locked away. Retarded, like the child I'd have smacked upside the head. Nothing was dead, just silenced, just quieted, just slowed. They could do what they want, but they'd never kill what we had Kryenik... I'm stronger than that...
Kryenik: Maybe i didn't under estimate your strength... what do we do now... what do you want me to do now? Just accept you back, just bring you with me?
Illusion: I would like that, yes. But I suppose in the end it's what you want Kryenik, do you want me back? Are you willing to give yourself to me again, as I'm willing to give myself to you?
Kryenik: there was always a part of me that knew you'd return. That is one of the horses that drove my insanity... the fact that i knew you would come back to me, but when, and why, and where... those three aspects drove me to isolation.
Illusion: It drove you to where the highest of our emotions had peaked, Kryenik. It's really understandable... ... I remember it so well... our wedding... my first victim...
((Her expression almost seems whimsical as she thinks about it.))
Kryenik: I remember, you drove that thought into my dreams. You destroyed that man. That poor man… you left him to suffer, just like I asked.
Illusion: I would have done anything for you, Kryenik... you knew that...
((She looked him in the eyes, a shadow of a smile forming on her face.))
Illusion: You know that.
Kryenik: What... my sweet...
(She grins hearing him call her his sweet, lifting her head slightly and stroking her face against Kryenik's, nuzzling him and marking him with her blood. )
Illusion: You know that I would do anything for you, love... I'm yours. I always will be...
Kryenik: I have a match this Monday, with Deathrow as my partner. Did you know he is with me?
Illusion: Yes, I did. ... He helped me find you.
Kryenik: He what...
Illusion: ... He helped me find you... I got a message from him a while ago... he told me where you were... ~She looked away for a moment.~ I've been searching for you, Kryenik, and I was starting to think it was hopeless...
Kryenik: I was wondering how you managed to find me after all of these years. I guess everybody underestimates Deathrows intelligence... even me. It seems he knew what was best this time.
(She nods slightly.)
Illusion: So it would seem.
Kryenik: I guess that isn’t so out of sorts. After all he has been my best friend for 6 years. Going everywhere together, cutting people up together. It’s always been a blast when he’s been around. I’m glad he came along with me when I came to this strange place. The air is cleaner here in Alberta. Not like Southern Ontario where I grew up.
Illusion: Or anywhere in the United States.
Kryenik: That’s actually the only thing about the Delivery Men that I respect, the fact that they are Canadians. Luckily for me that doesn’t stop me from wanting to tear out their stomach lining.
Illusion: Has there ever been a reason for you NOT to hurt someone?
Kryenik: (laughing) Never. There is always many more pro’s to why I should slit throats and eat organs. I can’t believe you are back… I have to get a hold of Deathrow.
Illusion: Is he ready for Monday’s match?
Kryenik: Deathrow is always ready. You could drag him out of bed naked, after a weekend binge and he’d still get up to thump you. Clothes or no clothes. He’ll be ready to finish the job on the Delivery Men.
Illusion: Are you worried that your partners, Storm won’t live up to their responsibilities? I mean I took a gander at a NAPW show as soon as I found out where you were and I didn’t find them to be that great.
Kryenik: It’s ok. Deathrow and I are capable of taking out all 6 of the other guys if need be. Even our own team. Maybe that’s what we’ll do… eliminate out partners just to get them out of the way. They’re nothing but dead weight to me. Skin and hang em’.
(Kryenik and Illusion get off of the ground and each other and make their way away from the camera. They continues to talk back and forth as they make they’re way to see Deathrow… a regenerated Kryenik, a returning wife, an underestimated friend, arguably the most destructive force imaginable.)
:::to be continued after Monday Night Fights:::