Post by Non Compos Mentis on Oct 14, 2005 12:58:03 GMT -5
[The scene opens with a moving view of the side of a gray, concrete building. As we move past it we see many businessmen and women walking past in opposite directions. The people who are walking past seem intent on minding their own business and totally ignoring anyone else’s existence.
As we watch, The view turns to look down the street. As we look on at the endless stream of suits, in the distance we see a large group of people seemingly recoil in horror from an object that is moving towards them.
The gap opens up and seems to begin to move towards us as it becomes apparent that the object is moving. The view looks forward to see what the object is and finally a hole breaks in the stream of workers. The ‘object’ is, in fact, Sean who is attempting to walk through the city.
The bewildered Sean continues to walk despite the onlookers. He is dressed in dirty clothes including a tattered denim jacket and a ripped t-shirt, and judging by the reaction of the crowd to his smell he could have soiled himself.
As he walks through the crowd, Several people spit at him and hurl abuse and obscenities. He just shrugs it off and continues on his way until he turns around the corner of the building.
The view then turns and follows Sean as he walks on past all of the morbidly interested passers by.]
Businessman: Yo….Hobo…..I’ll give you 10 dollars if you drop your pants…..
[Sean stops and turns to the man….]
Sean: I do have some dignity left…..Not much……But I do have some….
[Sean suddenly moves close to the man who seems to bulk himself up and act tough. Sean then rapidly hits him in his inflated gut and as he bends over in pain, receives a knee to the head and on the way up a crunching headbutt that knocks him out cold.
Sean then looks around at the gasping watchers and then composes himself before walking off into the distance. The view follows Sean as he turns into an alley. As he walks down the damp alley he settles himself against a wet and dirty brick wall.
As he relaxes himself, he leans his head back and engages in deep thought….]
Why don’t people just leave me alone….
Why cant I just live out my life how I want…..
I already have to trek through this Concrete Wilderness and now I have to face these faceless bastards….
Mindless idiots, They don’t have a single creative brain cell between them and yet I, A university graduate, am homeless and on the streets…
I don’t have to take this….
I don’t have to keep walking through this unforgiving forest….
But I do….I do because I NEED to find my destiny….
My destiny to make a mark on this world…..
[Sean then looks down to the floor and begins to walk off down the alley…]
Why must I fight against the ignorance of the world before I can try to pick up the shattered pieces of my life…
I have to face the daily torment of the suits who see me as the dregs of society….
I’M NOT THE TWISTED ONE…..
THEY ARE…..
They are the ones that have displeased god….
Well….I have done things before….but I couldn’t give a crap about that…..I aint religious anymore……
God didn’t treat me good…..I aint gonna please him by giving him a few hours of my time on Sunday…..
He leaves me to rot in a gutter and yet he wants me to thank him for what he has given me….
WELL WHAT HAVE YOU GIVEN ME….
Yeah you gave me a university education….a middle class upbringing…..hell you gave me life….
But what did you take away….
My chance of ever getting a decent job…..My home…..my family…..my integrity…..My morals and values….
He gave me life and now he has done everything but take it away…..
He has left me in a concrete wilderness and he has taken away every chance I have to defend myself except my fists….
He has however given me the a new found drive and determination…
In taking away everything that I hold dear to me…He has given me a sense of revenge….
A wise man once said, “The fiercest enemy is the one that has nothing left to lose”….
Well I have nothing…I barely have my life…..
I will fight back and I will survive god’s wrath….
I shall fight through this wilderness to find my destiny….
To find the purpose to my life…..
[Sean then walks out of the alley through the opposite entrance from where he entered. He looks to the left and to the right before walking off to the right and into the flow of workers.
The scene fades to black.]
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[The scene opens with a view of a hazy canopy of greenery. The view is misty as the tropical like environment is extremely humid. As we look around we can see a glass plate window in the distance as it becomes apparent that it is not a tropical island but more a garden center.
We look down to see damp looking decking being used as a path around the vast array of plants and trees. We once again change our view and look to the left where we see a small picnic area off in the distance.
There are two families sat quietly eating their sandwiches on timber chairs and tables. One of the Fathers of the group suddenly looks off to the left down a path that we cannot see. He recoils in horror before practically leaping out of his seat and grabbing his Daughter from her seat and running off with his wife. The other family soon twigs on and quickly evades whatever horrific object it is that they have seen.
As the families run off, We see a tall shadow emerge from down the path. As we await the object we see a tattered boot appear. It is followed by the rest of a scruffy looking man that is wearing what have now become a trademark of only one person. Non-Compos Mentis. He is wearing his typical Denim Jacket, Jean shorts and ripped T-Shirt.
Mentis walks towards us as we in turn walk toward him. Mentis the turns off and sits at one of the abandoned tables. He looks across the table to see that the delicacies of the group that fled so rapidly have been left in their haste. He reaches over to a group of foil packed sandwiches and picks a particularly large one.
He takes a large bite out of it and almost straight away spits it out violently….]
Non Compos Mentis: UUUUURRRRRRGGGGGHHHHHHH!!!!!!
PRAWN SANDWICHES……
POSH BASTARDS!!!!
[Mentis then throws the sandwich back where he got it from and turns back to us….]
Non Compos Mentis: Now, The time grows near when I will finally receive my chance to make my mark….
I will finally have my opportunity to fight in one of the biggest events of the year….
I will take my opportunity to prove that I can take on the best and win…..
Maddog….You have already felt the power that I have….
And I have to admit that you did test me…..
You tested me but I still came out on top…..
And now we find ourselves here…..Just a few days before the biggest event in my wrestling career….
[Mentis then pauses whilst he reaches over and grabs a can of coke. He takes a large gulp before throwing the empty can away….]
Non Compos Mentis: Maddog…Jorge …. When you step in that ring at Living A Legacy you wont be just stepping into a wrestling ring…..
You will be stepping into the wilderness that is my mind….
A wilderness that no one has escaped…..
My mind has damaged everyone that has dared to wander near it…..
When you enter my mind you will be confronted by the deepest…..darkest…..most horrific visions of sin, violence and blasphemous aggression and abuse…..
My mind holds my darkest secrets and my most violent of truths…..
I have committed sins that would send men like you two running back to mommy…..
And yet I have faced my fears and I have embraced these sins and they have made me better……
They have made me a new man…..A violent, Masochistic, Morbid soul….
I am a human cancer and I am driven by the powers that be…..I am a true satanic spirit and for all those who face me they shall feel the wrath of Beelzebub himself…..
Much more….You shall feel the wrath of me…..
At Living A Legacy I will once again begin to climb the ladder…..I will take the next step into fighting my way to a title…..
I will begin to build my Legacy and I shall end it when I become the PCW World Champion…..And I promise that one day I shall get the title and I shall fulfill my destiny….
For I am Non Compos Mentis…..
The Usher Of Destruction…..
[The scene slowly fades to black….]
As we watch, The view turns to look down the street. As we look on at the endless stream of suits, in the distance we see a large group of people seemingly recoil in horror from an object that is moving towards them.
The gap opens up and seems to begin to move towards us as it becomes apparent that the object is moving. The view looks forward to see what the object is and finally a hole breaks in the stream of workers. The ‘object’ is, in fact, Sean who is attempting to walk through the city.
The bewildered Sean continues to walk despite the onlookers. He is dressed in dirty clothes including a tattered denim jacket and a ripped t-shirt, and judging by the reaction of the crowd to his smell he could have soiled himself.
As he walks through the crowd, Several people spit at him and hurl abuse and obscenities. He just shrugs it off and continues on his way until he turns around the corner of the building.
The view then turns and follows Sean as he walks on past all of the morbidly interested passers by.]
Businessman: Yo….Hobo…..I’ll give you 10 dollars if you drop your pants…..
[Sean stops and turns to the man….]
Sean: I do have some dignity left…..Not much……But I do have some….
[Sean suddenly moves close to the man who seems to bulk himself up and act tough. Sean then rapidly hits him in his inflated gut and as he bends over in pain, receives a knee to the head and on the way up a crunching headbutt that knocks him out cold.
Sean then looks around at the gasping watchers and then composes himself before walking off into the distance. The view follows Sean as he turns into an alley. As he walks down the damp alley he settles himself against a wet and dirty brick wall.
As he relaxes himself, he leans his head back and engages in deep thought….]
Why don’t people just leave me alone….
Why cant I just live out my life how I want…..
I already have to trek through this Concrete Wilderness and now I have to face these faceless bastards….
Mindless idiots, They don’t have a single creative brain cell between them and yet I, A university graduate, am homeless and on the streets…
I don’t have to take this….
I don’t have to keep walking through this unforgiving forest….
But I do….I do because I NEED to find my destiny….
My destiny to make a mark on this world…..
[Sean then looks down to the floor and begins to walk off down the alley…]
Why must I fight against the ignorance of the world before I can try to pick up the shattered pieces of my life…
I have to face the daily torment of the suits who see me as the dregs of society….
I’M NOT THE TWISTED ONE…..
THEY ARE…..
They are the ones that have displeased god….
Well….I have done things before….but I couldn’t give a crap about that…..I aint religious anymore……
God didn’t treat me good…..I aint gonna please him by giving him a few hours of my time on Sunday…..
He leaves me to rot in a gutter and yet he wants me to thank him for what he has given me….
WELL WHAT HAVE YOU GIVEN ME….
Yeah you gave me a university education….a middle class upbringing…..hell you gave me life….
But what did you take away….
My chance of ever getting a decent job…..My home…..my family…..my integrity…..My morals and values….
He gave me life and now he has done everything but take it away…..
He has left me in a concrete wilderness and he has taken away every chance I have to defend myself except my fists….
He has however given me the a new found drive and determination…
In taking away everything that I hold dear to me…He has given me a sense of revenge….
A wise man once said, “The fiercest enemy is the one that has nothing left to lose”….
Well I have nothing…I barely have my life…..
I will fight back and I will survive god’s wrath….
I shall fight through this wilderness to find my destiny….
To find the purpose to my life…..
[Sean then walks out of the alley through the opposite entrance from where he entered. He looks to the left and to the right before walking off to the right and into the flow of workers.
The scene fades to black.]
-----------------------------------------------------------------------
[The scene opens with a view of a hazy canopy of greenery. The view is misty as the tropical like environment is extremely humid. As we look around we can see a glass plate window in the distance as it becomes apparent that it is not a tropical island but more a garden center.
We look down to see damp looking decking being used as a path around the vast array of plants and trees. We once again change our view and look to the left where we see a small picnic area off in the distance.
There are two families sat quietly eating their sandwiches on timber chairs and tables. One of the Fathers of the group suddenly looks off to the left down a path that we cannot see. He recoils in horror before practically leaping out of his seat and grabbing his Daughter from her seat and running off with his wife. The other family soon twigs on and quickly evades whatever horrific object it is that they have seen.
As the families run off, We see a tall shadow emerge from down the path. As we await the object we see a tattered boot appear. It is followed by the rest of a scruffy looking man that is wearing what have now become a trademark of only one person. Non-Compos Mentis. He is wearing his typical Denim Jacket, Jean shorts and ripped T-Shirt.
Mentis walks towards us as we in turn walk toward him. Mentis the turns off and sits at one of the abandoned tables. He looks across the table to see that the delicacies of the group that fled so rapidly have been left in their haste. He reaches over to a group of foil packed sandwiches and picks a particularly large one.
He takes a large bite out of it and almost straight away spits it out violently….]
Non Compos Mentis: UUUUURRRRRRGGGGGHHHHHHH!!!!!!
PRAWN SANDWICHES……
POSH BASTARDS!!!!
[Mentis then throws the sandwich back where he got it from and turns back to us….]
Non Compos Mentis: Now, The time grows near when I will finally receive my chance to make my mark….
I will finally have my opportunity to fight in one of the biggest events of the year….
I will take my opportunity to prove that I can take on the best and win…..
Maddog….You have already felt the power that I have….
And I have to admit that you did test me…..
You tested me but I still came out on top…..
And now we find ourselves here…..Just a few days before the biggest event in my wrestling career….
[Mentis then pauses whilst he reaches over and grabs a can of coke. He takes a large gulp before throwing the empty can away….]
Non Compos Mentis: Maddog…Jorge …. When you step in that ring at Living A Legacy you wont be just stepping into a wrestling ring…..
You will be stepping into the wilderness that is my mind….
A wilderness that no one has escaped…..
My mind has damaged everyone that has dared to wander near it…..
When you enter my mind you will be confronted by the deepest…..darkest…..most horrific visions of sin, violence and blasphemous aggression and abuse…..
My mind holds my darkest secrets and my most violent of truths…..
I have committed sins that would send men like you two running back to mommy…..
And yet I have faced my fears and I have embraced these sins and they have made me better……
They have made me a new man…..A violent, Masochistic, Morbid soul….
I am a human cancer and I am driven by the powers that be…..I am a true satanic spirit and for all those who face me they shall feel the wrath of Beelzebub himself…..
Much more….You shall feel the wrath of me…..
At Living A Legacy I will once again begin to climb the ladder…..I will take the next step into fighting my way to a title…..
I will begin to build my Legacy and I shall end it when I become the PCW World Champion…..And I promise that one day I shall get the title and I shall fulfill my destiny….
For I am Non Compos Mentis…..
The Usher Of Destruction…..
[The scene slowly fades to black….]