Post by Bannedingo on Jan 25, 2008 2:08:15 GMT -6
*OOC: this RP is based on real events, my name and her name will be replaced by my character's. going by the face, that reality.. is much more brutal than fiction*
*fade in to a dark room where nothing is visible but one blue eye*
Voice: what can it do to you
three simple words
warm your heart..
or shatter your soul
she was all i had
all i knew..
all i wanted..
all i needed.
and with three words,
it all came crashing down
"Zack, Its Over"....
*light suddenly floods the room and we see Vertigo sitting on a table with his hair in his eyes crying extremely hard. his tears fall from his face onto his palms*
Vertigo: she's gone.. and its my fault.. why me.. why me!?
*a long lock of hair is missing from Vertigo's face revealing the left side of his face and one wet blue eye dripping mass amounts of tears*
Vertigo: what did i do wrong.. why!? oh god no!!
*Vertigo buries his face in his hands and sobs harder*
*the scene fades to a flashback of the night before with Vertigo sitting on the couch with Kira. her head is on his shoulder and their watching TV*
Kira: i love you so much Zack
Vertigo: I'll always love you.. no matter what.
*the scene fades and returns to about 2:16 PM the next day, with Kira standing at the door and Vertigo sitting on the same table he is now*
Vertigo: but why!?
Kira: your just too immature..
Vertigo: i can change for you!! i swear!! please just don't leave me!
Kira: I've made up my mind.
Vertigo: but you said you loved me!!!
Kira: things change.
Vertigo: Kira! we've been together forever!
Kira: i know, but I'm moving on. theres someone else.
*Vertigo's eyes widen and tears roll rapidly down his cheeks as Kira walks out the door. Vertigo rips a clump of hair out of his head and slams his face against the wall*
*scene fades back to current time*
*OOC: those were real quotes from my last conversation with her. now i return to fiction for the most part.*
*Vertigo steps off the table and leaves his house slamming the door so hard one of the hinges snaps off. he walks to his car and punches through the window then climbs in sitting on the broken glass and drives to the gym, when he arrives he climbs out the broken window and stumbles into the abandoned building. he walks into the main room and grabs a chair. he walks up to a crash dummy used for practicing moves. he smashes its head to pieces with one swing and sends it falling off its rope*
Vertigo: theres nothing left.. she was everything.. i am nothing.
*Vertigo continues to destroy dummies and break chairs for a few minutes and he finally pulls out a hunting knife and slashes the dummy's stuffed throat and rips his head off*
Vertigo: my child.. my wife.. my lover.. all gone.. nothing left..
*Vertigo looks at the knife but suddenly something in his eyes changes. and the tears stop.*
Vertigo: finally.. after all this time... I've learned.. not to feel pain.. its all gone.. every bit of guilt ache and agony..
*Vertigo cracks a demented bloodthirsty crooked teeth baring smile*
Vertigo: love was the thing that stopped me from being what i truly wanted to be. a monster, nothing more, nothing less. my thirst for blood has magnified.. and now i see the darkness. its everywhere. in my heart.. in everyone's heart.. its all pure untapped anger hate and darkness. and i can safely say.. it feels so good.
*Vertigo clenches his fists and begins to shake with laughter*
Vertigo: with pain I've discovered my own personal nirvana. their pain will be my bread. their blood my wine. their flesh my sanctuary. i now see my rightful title.. i am Vertigo Dirtmurder.. the Messiah Of Ultraviolence. my hate is all i need. and i can conquer anyone.. blessed be the name Dirtmurder..
*a figure steps out of the shadows, revealing itself as Kira and her new boyfriend*
Kira: i saw your car, i wanted to say I'm sorry for hurting you..
*Vertigo's eyes light up and he smiles that same horrible smile and he picks up a chair*
Vertigo: your sorry? why be sorry!? you've helped me achieve what no man could ever dream.. i am the messiah.. the second coming.. and you helped me realize that, but the pain you've given me.. I'd like to return.
*at the very second Vertigo stops talking he leaps in the air and smashes the chair into the face of his ex-wife. then he drops the chair and hits a double arm DDT on her boyfriend onto the chair. Vertigo laughs extremely loud and walks out of the gym and gets into his car*
Vertigo: that felt so good...
*Vertigo drives to a church and jumps out of his car's broken window. he kicks the lock off the huge 18th century doors and walks directly under a wall of stained glass with a huge cross made of steel hanging over the wall*
Vertigo: lets see if i remember this... oh, grote satan.. verleent me uw macht zodat kan ik de wereld in uw naam eisen, voor ben ik de tweede komst.. ik ben Vertigo Dirtmurder
*a bolt of lightning breaks through the stained glass wall and hits the cross. all four sides of the cross focus one bolt and it hits Vertigo directly in the forehead sending him flying away from the alter and onto the ground below. he lays unconscious and the camera fades to a black purgatory where Vertigo is standing face to face with a mirror image of himself. the only difference is facial expression. the one to the right has eyes full of pain and suffering, and the other with the hardened eyes of a madman. they stare at each other for a moment and the Vertigo to the right begins to speak.*
Right Vertigo: I'm not you by any means.. my name is Zack Ramon. our only similarity is appearance, and I'm tired of you destroying my life! get the **** out of my head now!!
Vertigo: finally, the famous Zack Ramon. listen kid, I've taken your body i control you. and your life is mine to rule.
Zack: you son of a bitch! get out of my head!!
Vertigo: i don't think so, this is my head now. i like it in here and I'm staying.
Zack: if asking doesn't work.. I'll have to eject you.
Vertigo: I'm too strong kid, try as hard as you can. I'm not leaving.
*Zack dashes at Vertigo but as soon as he makes contact he explodes into vapor that drifts away into nothing*
Vertigo: poor kid, never stood a chance.
*the scene fades back to Vertigo flat on his back in the middle of the floor of the church. he sits up and touches his forehead and realizes that its ripped open. he runs to a mirror and sees the shape of an inverted cross in the center of his forehead*
Vertigo: so its true.. i am the second coming of the dark one.. i finally will be able to climb to the top of the world.. and when i do.. selling my soul be worth it.. it stats with Jamie Ryan, then Spike Kane.. then world leaders, and finally.. the world.. I'll conquer them all.. one.. by... one... Jamie Ryan, you will become a piece of history at Crossroads. you will be the first in a long line of victims. with little respect due to your father, he chose me wisely. because when I'm done with you.. your blood will paint the ring, the streets, the town, the state, the country, the continent, the world!.. a disgusting dark red. and then Spike, your the self proclaimed God Of Xtreme.. but you have done little to prove your worthiness of that prestigious title, the best i can remember is using a flaming table. Spike, i eat breakfast on a flaming table. and in my cereal box is dynamite barbed wire thumb tacks and broken glass. and i wash it all down with a tall cup of battery acid. because i am the Messiah Of Ultraviolence.. and i am better than you have ever been.. or ever will be. and thats not a self given title.. thats a sign from the depths. and not even you can deny that.
*Vertigo walks out of the church and out into a field as the camera fades out*
*fade in to a dark room where nothing is visible but one blue eye*
Voice: what can it do to you
three simple words
warm your heart..
or shatter your soul
she was all i had
all i knew..
all i wanted..
all i needed.
and with three words,
it all came crashing down
"Zack, Its Over"....
*light suddenly floods the room and we see Vertigo sitting on a table with his hair in his eyes crying extremely hard. his tears fall from his face onto his palms*
Vertigo: she's gone.. and its my fault.. why me.. why me!?
*a long lock of hair is missing from Vertigo's face revealing the left side of his face and one wet blue eye dripping mass amounts of tears*
Vertigo: what did i do wrong.. why!? oh god no!!
*Vertigo buries his face in his hands and sobs harder*
*the scene fades to a flashback of the night before with Vertigo sitting on the couch with Kira. her head is on his shoulder and their watching TV*
Kira: i love you so much Zack
Vertigo: I'll always love you.. no matter what.
*the scene fades and returns to about 2:16 PM the next day, with Kira standing at the door and Vertigo sitting on the same table he is now*
Vertigo: but why!?
Kira: your just too immature..
Vertigo: i can change for you!! i swear!! please just don't leave me!
Kira: I've made up my mind.
Vertigo: but you said you loved me!!!
Kira: things change.
Vertigo: Kira! we've been together forever!
Kira: i know, but I'm moving on. theres someone else.
*Vertigo's eyes widen and tears roll rapidly down his cheeks as Kira walks out the door. Vertigo rips a clump of hair out of his head and slams his face against the wall*
*scene fades back to current time*
*OOC: those were real quotes from my last conversation with her. now i return to fiction for the most part.*
*Vertigo steps off the table and leaves his house slamming the door so hard one of the hinges snaps off. he walks to his car and punches through the window then climbs in sitting on the broken glass and drives to the gym, when he arrives he climbs out the broken window and stumbles into the abandoned building. he walks into the main room and grabs a chair. he walks up to a crash dummy used for practicing moves. he smashes its head to pieces with one swing and sends it falling off its rope*
Vertigo: theres nothing left.. she was everything.. i am nothing.
*Vertigo continues to destroy dummies and break chairs for a few minutes and he finally pulls out a hunting knife and slashes the dummy's stuffed throat and rips his head off*
Vertigo: my child.. my wife.. my lover.. all gone.. nothing left..
*Vertigo looks at the knife but suddenly something in his eyes changes. and the tears stop.*
Vertigo: finally.. after all this time... I've learned.. not to feel pain.. its all gone.. every bit of guilt ache and agony..
*Vertigo cracks a demented bloodthirsty crooked teeth baring smile*
Vertigo: love was the thing that stopped me from being what i truly wanted to be. a monster, nothing more, nothing less. my thirst for blood has magnified.. and now i see the darkness. its everywhere. in my heart.. in everyone's heart.. its all pure untapped anger hate and darkness. and i can safely say.. it feels so good.
*Vertigo clenches his fists and begins to shake with laughter*
Vertigo: with pain I've discovered my own personal nirvana. their pain will be my bread. their blood my wine. their flesh my sanctuary. i now see my rightful title.. i am Vertigo Dirtmurder.. the Messiah Of Ultraviolence. my hate is all i need. and i can conquer anyone.. blessed be the name Dirtmurder..
*a figure steps out of the shadows, revealing itself as Kira and her new boyfriend*
Kira: i saw your car, i wanted to say I'm sorry for hurting you..
*Vertigo's eyes light up and he smiles that same horrible smile and he picks up a chair*
Vertigo: your sorry? why be sorry!? you've helped me achieve what no man could ever dream.. i am the messiah.. the second coming.. and you helped me realize that, but the pain you've given me.. I'd like to return.
*at the very second Vertigo stops talking he leaps in the air and smashes the chair into the face of his ex-wife. then he drops the chair and hits a double arm DDT on her boyfriend onto the chair. Vertigo laughs extremely loud and walks out of the gym and gets into his car*
Vertigo: that felt so good...
*Vertigo drives to a church and jumps out of his car's broken window. he kicks the lock off the huge 18th century doors and walks directly under a wall of stained glass with a huge cross made of steel hanging over the wall*
Vertigo: lets see if i remember this... oh, grote satan.. verleent me uw macht zodat kan ik de wereld in uw naam eisen, voor ben ik de tweede komst.. ik ben Vertigo Dirtmurder
*a bolt of lightning breaks through the stained glass wall and hits the cross. all four sides of the cross focus one bolt and it hits Vertigo directly in the forehead sending him flying away from the alter and onto the ground below. he lays unconscious and the camera fades to a black purgatory where Vertigo is standing face to face with a mirror image of himself. the only difference is facial expression. the one to the right has eyes full of pain and suffering, and the other with the hardened eyes of a madman. they stare at each other for a moment and the Vertigo to the right begins to speak.*
Right Vertigo: I'm not you by any means.. my name is Zack Ramon. our only similarity is appearance, and I'm tired of you destroying my life! get the **** out of my head now!!
Vertigo: finally, the famous Zack Ramon. listen kid, I've taken your body i control you. and your life is mine to rule.
Zack: you son of a bitch! get out of my head!!
Vertigo: i don't think so, this is my head now. i like it in here and I'm staying.
Zack: if asking doesn't work.. I'll have to eject you.
Vertigo: I'm too strong kid, try as hard as you can. I'm not leaving.
*Zack dashes at Vertigo but as soon as he makes contact he explodes into vapor that drifts away into nothing*
Vertigo: poor kid, never stood a chance.
*the scene fades back to Vertigo flat on his back in the middle of the floor of the church. he sits up and touches his forehead and realizes that its ripped open. he runs to a mirror and sees the shape of an inverted cross in the center of his forehead*
Vertigo: so its true.. i am the second coming of the dark one.. i finally will be able to climb to the top of the world.. and when i do.. selling my soul be worth it.. it stats with Jamie Ryan, then Spike Kane.. then world leaders, and finally.. the world.. I'll conquer them all.. one.. by... one... Jamie Ryan, you will become a piece of history at Crossroads. you will be the first in a long line of victims. with little respect due to your father, he chose me wisely. because when I'm done with you.. your blood will paint the ring, the streets, the town, the state, the country, the continent, the world!.. a disgusting dark red. and then Spike, your the self proclaimed God Of Xtreme.. but you have done little to prove your worthiness of that prestigious title, the best i can remember is using a flaming table. Spike, i eat breakfast on a flaming table. and in my cereal box is dynamite barbed wire thumb tacks and broken glass. and i wash it all down with a tall cup of battery acid. because i am the Messiah Of Ultraviolence.. and i am better than you have ever been.. or ever will be. and thats not a self given title.. thats a sign from the depths. and not even you can deny that.
*Vertigo walks out of the church and out into a field as the camera fades out*
