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Mr. Oz · (05-18-2016)

A new day, a new evening, a new dawn, a new horizon. While there was still a couple months of Hope's service still allowed, he and Alysia routinely would come back, never straying too far, always staying on the same continent. The embodiment of Death had received his new match, against someone he had killed and until recently, had been gone for a very long time. He sighed as he looked over to Alysia as they sat with Fuzen, while Hope is made to do chores. The trio hang out in the quad area, with Fuzen playing with some of her toys, then while Oswald and Alysia look into one another's eyes, with him smiling slightly, her grinning like the Cheshire Cat.

"So, your plate seems to be full with your match-ups. Anarchy on Sunday, and Warfare next week. Do you plan on taking us to Hawaii?"

"I'll take you there when it's not so dangerous. Maybe the days after, we'll go as a family, and enjoy the islands, each one."

"I'd love for us to go. Give her some good memories early."

"Hon, it's the pre-teen and teen years that will mold her the most. How we treat her, how we talk to her, how we guide her. Her memory is barely long term right now."

"I guess. Still, I want her to have something good imprinted on her."

"All right. All right. We'll travel with her, take her the best spots in the world."

Alysia smiled sweetly to him, and placed her head against his right bicep. The scene fades out with them watching over Fuzen as she plays with her toys.

A t.v. flickers to life all by itself. A few scrambled images, then the said images flow like a river down the front of the television screen until it stops, then the scrambled video falls down once, slowly, and then the sound of a click is heard and the screen still shows, but the picture is black, and soon the earth comes into view, panning in as it makes its revolutions in a somewhat quickened pace, and lights begin to flicker on. Tiny dots begin to appear in different places, Africa, Asia, Australia, Europe, North America, and South America. The lights begin to appear at a more quickened pace, until all of these continents are full of lights.

"Life. It can be a very beautiful thing. I know this firsthand. My wife, my daughter, my servants, plants, creatures of all walks and wings of life. I would not exist if it were not true. The creation of a single being, let alone millions, can be the most beautiful thing in the world. However, there is one thing that all that live have in common.

Death."

Earth begins to turn the opposite way, and soon, the lights begin to slowly disappear, though when several lights get blacked out, new lights appear.

"Death is the great equalizer. We all live, we all die. Plants, insects, mammals, animals, fish, reptiles, amphibians. All live, but we all die. Some of those things live longer than the other. Some of those things hunt the other."

Soon the lights disappear a bit quicker than appear with each moment the earth turns.

"I am the Avatar of Death. I have killed, and will continue to kill. Cain believes he is immortal, but he's encased inside a human shell. When the sun dies, and begins to grow into a red giant, and not only destroys earth, but burns its remains into a cosmic ash, even he will die, I will be there, waiting. To take him with me."

The lights begin to blink out faster and faster, until only outlines of the continents remain.

"This is the fate that remains to all that oppose me on my path to greatness."

Earth stops spinning, and then it begins to crumble into dust and floats in space and the television set turns off as the vision of the t.v. begins to fade into the darkness as does the screen.

"Reeve, this is our second time meeting one another in our lives. Or rather, this is our second time meeting in my first life, and your second. Or would it be the second time in all three? After all, at a Warfare many months ago, I killed you. I stomped you into nothing but a bloody mist.

Now, I'm going to tell you a few things.

I fucked with your show because I can. I fucked with your show because it lacked entertainment. I fucked with your show, because I wanted to do a couple of things. One being, welcoming the newcomers to pain. Two, to fuck with Shade. He brought my DAUGHTER into the whole equation of bullshit he spewed. And for another week or so, his woman and himself, serve ME. Do you know what brought the most ratings to your show? Me. I made people wonder who I would fuck with. Made people excited to see if the person I destroyed would still win, or if my interference would mean a loss. Three, I fucked with the main event especially because Rebel Star was in it. I wanted to see if she was as good as she thought she was. And even with all the damage I did to her opponents, she still didn't come out of that match with a dubbayew. She came out with zip, nothing, nada, zilch. She lost. This also tempered the steel that is Jon Willis. He became a champion. He showed his skill off. So, tell me, why did you put me in the match? Because I fucked with your show?

I MADE your pathetic show watchable! I MADE your show something to talk about! If I had not done what I did, you would have had nothing good on that card that would make people want to watch it.

Now, onto your other points.

I don't mask my fear. I have no fear. I wear the skull mask to show that I am Death, and I am not a man to trifle with. I am not to be fucked with, lest it be your skull I wear next. Think about it.

You're talking about me wasting roster space? Have you looked at your own career? You talk as if your career has been the greatest of all time! You make it seem to be that facing me is lowering yourself, just to go against me! However, which one of us needs to make a show for the Ex-Dubbayew-Eff in order to look important?

Here's a hint: it's not me.

You mentioned Emerick. You mentioned I wasted my time fighting him. Did you not notice what he did to me back in December? Did you not see that for most of March, he attacked me and I laughed at him, said he wasn't worthy! However Frodo decided that it's time for Emerick to die, or for myself to die. I don't know his motives anymore. So, believe me, I didn't spend a single second of thought on him after he lost to Morbid in the triple threat.

You shouldn't be afraid of me. It's because a man that is fearful of me, isn't going to fight his best. I want your best, Reeve. I want you to think during our match. I want you to think of those things you'll do to me. Because when a man fights at his best, is when I know that when I beat him, he'll be broken. He'll doubt his own ability, especially if he thinks his opponent is inferior. You have one of the most fragile minds in the company, Reeve. You must have a fragile mind, if you think you have even a slim chance of beating me.

Finally we come to your last points. You say I'll never be up there in the realm of André the Giant, Big Show, King Kong Bundy, John Tenta, or Kane. You think I'm not threat to anyone in the main event. You think I'm not even mid-card material.

Do you not know what my purpose is here in Ex-Dubbayew-Eff? It's to cause destruction. It's not to be known as any kind of card position. I don't mind winning belts, except the X-Treme title. If I win any belts, it's because I destroyed the person I fought, and won. I don't care if I keep the title, I don't care if I win another belt. It's all worthless gold, worthless titles. People can say all they want, 'I won the Universal!' 'I won the tag team championship with my partner!' 'I won the Intercontinental belt!' 'I won the Hart title!' I don't give a fuck. I won it, I'll keep it as long as I can, and then if I can't, move on to the other challengers, and destroy them.

Reeve, think what you want about me, think how you will about your abilities against mine. I will show you that why Death is eternal. No matter how many times you come back, you will die, time and time again. In fact, Reeve, I can hear your screams from the past. I can hear your future screams too. The big question, Reeve..."

The screen fades to white as the words appear on the screen.

CanYouHearTheScreams?

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