Post by djblue on Apr 4, 2006 15:16:10 GMT -5
FADE IN
Int: Locker room - Two hours after Trauma
Anthony slides on his cowboy boots over his jeans, a towel covering his head. He is without a shirt on. The locker room, plain and non-descript, is poorly lit, something Anthony enjoys.
ANTHONY
Two men entered a fight, one walked out, one man begged for his life. One man begged for mercy! I told you, Seth. . .pray to G-d. Ask for forgiveness. I told you! Sportsmanship is a load of crap! You stepped out of a church to preach your morality to me! Anthony Douglas as no room in his heart for compassion. You wanted mercy? Take your ass back to church, look at Jesus Christ and beg him for it! I know I'm going to hell, son! I know where I stand. You said G-d decides when you live or die? I decide when you lose your ability to walk! I told you to Kill Me! You said you could! You said you would put me out of my misery. . .you didn't. Try again! Keep trying! Take me out!!! Because, I will take you, Lantlas and Blade out! In that aspect, pray to me, Seth. . .because I am G-d!
Anthony takes off the towel off and stands up. He walks to the sink and turns the water on.
ANTHONY
And now, Blade. . .the sickest, dumbest sack of wasted human fluid to infect the Earth. Blade, you know I don't need Willard or this new American Nightmare to beat the hell out of you! I'm speaking as I always do, Blade. . .and deep down, you know, the end is coming! I wanted to beat your ass worse than a Harlem cub scout! I wanted to use you as the therapy I so desperate need! I've hurt people, I've destroyed people. . .I've eliminated people. I have hurt so many and I still feel nothing. No regret, no remorse, no pity. And you think it's going to be different for you? I'm already on the Highway to Hell. . .I'm on that highway and nothing's going to stop me! I know, when it's my time, I will be rotting in the lowest rung of hell! The thing is. . .I'm taking as many people as I can with me. You, Seth Sinn and Lantlas are joining me in hell!
Anthony opens the locker and puts on his cowboy hat and his black, button down shirt. He slams the door. Anthony's voice has changed!
ANTHONY [yelling]
But I'll be damned if I let a crusted piece of sh*t like you ever, ever, ever lay their hands on a child around me EVER again!!! You have issues me with. . .hell, I know I have them with you! You take it up with me, and I will gladly rearrange your face to make it look like you ass! But, you laid your hands on a child. . .and told a child to give me a message! Listen closely, Blade. . .you better pray the police find you before I do! You never touch a child around the Wolverine! You never take your inferiority out on a child! So, listen closely. . .you don't have to worry, Blade, about this fight you have at Hostile Takeover! YOU AREN'T GOING TO MAKE IT TO HOSTILE TAKEOVER!!! Because, before, I just wanted to beat you into a wheelchair. Now, I'm going to beat you until your body turns into liquid sh*t and I'm going to let the kid you attacked piss on the remains!
Anthony puts on his duster and walks out the locker room.
FADE TO BLACK
Int: Locker room - Two hours after Trauma
Anthony slides on his cowboy boots over his jeans, a towel covering his head. He is without a shirt on. The locker room, plain and non-descript, is poorly lit, something Anthony enjoys.
ANTHONY
Two men entered a fight, one walked out, one man begged for his life. One man begged for mercy! I told you, Seth. . .pray to G-d. Ask for forgiveness. I told you! Sportsmanship is a load of crap! You stepped out of a church to preach your morality to me! Anthony Douglas as no room in his heart for compassion. You wanted mercy? Take your ass back to church, look at Jesus Christ and beg him for it! I know I'm going to hell, son! I know where I stand. You said G-d decides when you live or die? I decide when you lose your ability to walk! I told you to Kill Me! You said you could! You said you would put me out of my misery. . .you didn't. Try again! Keep trying! Take me out!!! Because, I will take you, Lantlas and Blade out! In that aspect, pray to me, Seth. . .because I am G-d!
Anthony takes off the towel off and stands up. He walks to the sink and turns the water on.
ANTHONY
And now, Blade. . .the sickest, dumbest sack of wasted human fluid to infect the Earth. Blade, you know I don't need Willard or this new American Nightmare to beat the hell out of you! I'm speaking as I always do, Blade. . .and deep down, you know, the end is coming! I wanted to beat your ass worse than a Harlem cub scout! I wanted to use you as the therapy I so desperate need! I've hurt people, I've destroyed people. . .I've eliminated people. I have hurt so many and I still feel nothing. No regret, no remorse, no pity. And you think it's going to be different for you? I'm already on the Highway to Hell. . .I'm on that highway and nothing's going to stop me! I know, when it's my time, I will be rotting in the lowest rung of hell! The thing is. . .I'm taking as many people as I can with me. You, Seth Sinn and Lantlas are joining me in hell!
Anthony opens the locker and puts on his cowboy hat and his black, button down shirt. He slams the door. Anthony's voice has changed!
ANTHONY [yelling]
But I'll be damned if I let a crusted piece of sh*t like you ever, ever, ever lay their hands on a child around me EVER again!!! You have issues me with. . .hell, I know I have them with you! You take it up with me, and I will gladly rearrange your face to make it look like you ass! But, you laid your hands on a child. . .and told a child to give me a message! Listen closely, Blade. . .you better pray the police find you before I do! You never touch a child around the Wolverine! You never take your inferiority out on a child! So, listen closely. . .you don't have to worry, Blade, about this fight you have at Hostile Takeover! YOU AREN'T GOING TO MAKE IT TO HOSTILE TAKEOVER!!! Because, before, I just wanted to beat you into a wheelchair. Now, I'm going to beat you until your body turns into liquid sh*t and I'm going to let the kid you attacked piss on the remains!
Anthony puts on his duster and walks out the locker room.
FADE TO BLACK