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A night of terror
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Registered but either hasn't added self to a roster yet or doesn't RP



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(always booed; cheats; hurts people)


#1
08-06-2013, 01:04 PM





The following material will contain adult matter and scenes of graphic violence. It is only recommended for the most mature audiences. If you have a weak mind or stomach you had better wait for the television edited version. It should be out in about 5 years.


Death? Why this fuss about death. Use your imagination, try to visualize a world without death! … Death is the essential condition of life, not an evil............




Lizzie Borden took an ax and gave her Mother 40 whacks, When she saw what she had done she gave her Father 41. But what about the cat in the cellar? No one speaks of it's headless torso.





Hell is empty and all the devils are here.



Death Merchant and Night Rider are sitting at a table in the back of the bar. The place was fairly busy with two huge bodyguards ready in case there was trouble. Matt Ward had just left them to take care of some personal business of his own. Night Rider looked at Death Merchant and smiled.


Night Rider
That guy there sure has a lot of heart. With the war that he is raging inside himself it's a wonder that he can stay as calm as he has. His inner demons are battling it out like crazy.



Death Merchant
You can see it too huh? That was one of the first things I picked up on also. The guy is a time bomb ready to explode. I feel sorry for whoever gets in his way! That dude is going to hurt someone.


Night Rider
Do you still remember when you battled your own demons? I can remember like it was yesterday. At least you were able to control your demons so that you could walk on the dark side with them and still keep your sanity. I've seen a lot of others here who claim they know what true darkness really is. You can tell though by looking into their eyes that they have no ideal what they are really messing with! With a few you can see the darkness lurking within them. Like Callaway and Nash, Your opponents. They have a darkness inside them that they haven't even come close to knowing.


Death Merchant
I know. If they were ever able to tap into the energy that would give them they would be unstoppable. That's why I wanted them both in the AoD. With our guidance they could learn to face their demons and gain control over the darkness begging to be released.


Night Rider
Unless of course they end up like me where the darkness is in control.



Death Merchant
That's only because you allow the darkness to control you. You get off on that $h!t and you know it! I like being more in control of myself. I can get just as evil and nasty as I want to be and enjoy every minute of it.


Night Rider
For now. What about when it gets to the point where the darkness inside you wants more control and decides to revolt against you? You can never let your guard down for a second. Now, All chit chat aside. If we are going to do this then we need to do it right.


Death Merchant
I agree with you. It's about time we gave everyone just a little taste of what we are capable of doing. It's time they find out why I have the name they like so much to try and make jokes about. They think it's funny that I call myself the Death Merchant. Let them see how funny it is now.



Night Rider stood up and raised his hands above his head. At that moment every door and window in the place slammed shut and were covered with an eerie darkness. A strange presence came over the area as if the devil himself had just walked into the room. Suddenly, The Gathering began creeping out of the darkness. Their sharp claws and teeth hungry for violence. The Vixen, Who was the leader of the gathering. Pointed towards the others in the bar who stood frozen in the grips of terror. The Gathering attacked their victims with a fury straight from hell itself. The largest and strongest were held back left untouched as Death Merchant and Night Rider moved in on them. The bouncer tried jumping out one of the windows in an attempt to escape. Only to be left sticking to the window like a fly trapped in a web. Death Merchant grabbed the guy and held him over his head. He brought him crashing down upon his knee and applied just enough pressure at the same time to snap the guys back like a twig. Screams of anguish were left trapped inside his mouth as the life oozed out of him. Death Merchant stared into the mans eyes until every sign of life was gone. Then he dropped him like an old worthless toy.


Night Rider walked up to the biggest person he could see. He stood in front of him and with the swiftness of a Giselle his hand was inside the mans chest and back out with his heart still beating in Night Riders hand. He smiled as the realization of what had happened set into the mans eyes just as his life left them.


Death Merchant looked around at the carnage with an eerie smile upon his face. He watched as The Gathering began to decimate even the bones of what was left. Before long there was not even a trace of the massacre that had just occurred. Death Merchant made up a For Sale sign and placed it in the window on their way out.


They walked in the darkness unnoticed as the night life came alive around them. Hustlers out trying to scam their next mark. Whores out looking for a little fun at just the right price. The gang bangers who hassled each of them like some playground bully trying to act tough.


The two of them watched as a couple of teens walked up to one hooker who had just been dropped off by her latest trick. She was in the process of straightening her dress when they grabbed her and began dragging her into the alley. Night Rider and Death Merchant followed unseen as one held her from behind while the other ripped her dress off of her.


Death Merchant crept a little closer as the guy grabbed a stack of bills from inside her underwear and slapped her across the face. He stepped into the light and grabbed the guy by the back of the neck with one hand and lifted him off the ground. Death Merchant threw him to the side like a bag of garbage as the other guy released the woman. Death Merchant smiled as she turned around and sliced the guys throat with a blade she pulled from the back of her underwear. She took off screaming from the alley as Death Merchant walked over to the guy he had thrown against the brick building and stood over him. The guy looked up at him with tears in his eyes as Death Merchant picked him up and threw him into the air. He laughed with delight as the guy was pierced clean through from the metal bar that once supported a long gone staircase.


They walked out of the alley and headed down the street. No one around seemed to have the slightest clue as to what had happened. Night Rider decided to head to his hotel. Death Merchant needed some time to himself and went for a walk along the nearby beach. After walking for about an hour enjoying the peace and serenity he noticed a lone figure up ahead. As he got closer he could see that it was Steve Sayors. The guy looked like something was really bothering him. Steve Sayors stood up nervously as Death Merchant approached.


Death Merchant
Don't worry man. I've had enough fun for one night. I won't mess with you this time. What brings you out here this time of night? Don't you know it's not safe.


Steve Sayors
I'm glad to hear that. No one really bothers with me out here. I like to come here and unwind a little after a rough day. Just sitting on the dock there and watching the waves come in. How about you, Why are you out here? Your upcoming match getting to you?


Death Merchant
No, I just wanted some time to myself. Even evil needs a rest now and then. I have been thinking a lot about this match though. I've caught some of the stuff Christine and Alexandra have posted on the website. They think that they are going to come out on top against Matt Ward and myself. They think that the anger burning inside them will lead them to victory. It will be a different story when that anger and rage is replaced by the worst pain they ever felt in their lives. If Nash thinks what she just went through was something. Just wait until we get our hands on her and Alexandra.


Death Merchant pulls out a medallion hanging on a gold chain around his neck.


Death Merchant
Do you see what I have here? This is what's known as a Pentacle. It's a symbol used to protect the wearer from any witchcraft. Just in case Alexandra tries any of her Wicca Magic. She doesn't know that walking with the darkness as I do that I am aware of the powers it contains. I have mastered the art of calling on my inner demon at will with the same practice.



Steve Sayors
I sure am glad I brought my phone with me. This stuff is priceless.



Death Merchant had already noticed that he had been filming everything that was being said and just chuckled to himself.


Death Merchant
Our opponents seem to think that jumping off of a rooftop is supposed to impress us or something. Hell, I was doing crap like that back in grade school. It's easy to act tough with something that doesn't hit back.


Steve Sayors
Did you see where your opponents called the two of you Piss Ants. Christine even calling you the Death idiot?



Death Merchant
Ha Ha Ha, I got a good chuckle out of that one. My name isn't what is going to be beating the $h!t out of them in that ring. I AM! We will show them what a couple of piss ants can do to them. They think that they are going to make history and become the greatest tag team the XWF has ever seen. The only history they will make is just a side comment as Matt Ward and myself go through them like a storm through the heartland on our way to winning those Tag Team Titles.


Steve Sayors
You seem pretty focused on winning this match.



Death Merchant
Your damn right I am, Just like my partner is. When we step inside that ring nothing is going to stop us from doing what we set out to do. Let Christine Nash and Alexandra Callaway keep deceiving themselves all they want to because when you get down to the nitty gritty It's all about who wants the opportunity to go after those titles the most. Each of their desires for revenge will only get them so far. It won't be enough to keep them going when things really start getting crazy. When the pain becomes too much to bear they will forget all about revenge. By then their only thoughts will be about getting out of our match still being able to walk! If they mess with me too much they will be carried out of there on a stretcher built for two! Then they can take another sweet ride together all the way to the hospital! This isn't one of her 'little boys' here! I'll show the two of them some real fireworks!


Steve Sayors
One final question. They are still calling this a battle of the sexes. How do you feel about that?



Death Merchant
Let them call it whatever they like. When all is said and done they will be just two more wrestlers with a loss on their records. If they think my partner and I are going to take it easy on them because of their delusions they have a big surprise in store for them. See you later, Steve!



Death Merchant turns and heads back the way he came. As he walked a little bit down the beach he heard a noise coming from a nearby area and walked over to discover a little puppy with a harness and leash attached to it. The leash was snagged in the weeds there and the puppy couldn't get away. Death Merchant reached down and picked up the puppy. He undid the harness and set him free. After licking his ankles and wagging it's tail the puppy took off towards where Steve Sayors was sitting as the scene faded to black.........

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