Post by Rob Diamond on Sept 27, 2008 19:46:04 GMT -6
( We open up with a Taxi driving down a highly traveled high way just out side of Miami, Florida. The camera pans in to the inside where Rob Diamond and Warren Suffering are seated side by side in the back. They appear to be in a heated conversation. )
Rob: How could you not tell me your father is Bruce Wayne?
Warren: It didn't seem important.
Rob: I'M A SUPER VILLAIN! He's like the exact opposite of who I want to be hanging out with.
Warren: I don't... Oh... You think he's the Batman, don't you?
Rob: He's Bruce Wayne isn't he?
Warren: Yes, but my dad isn't the Batman. He's just my dad who happens to own his own company.
Rob: I swear to god if your lying to me Warren, I will feed you to the Rancor.
Warren: My Master, I would never even dream of lying to you. He's not the Batman. He's just a regular guy. I'm telling you, your going to love him. The two of you will be like peas in a pod.
Rob: Warren, when you got me out of that jail, when you battled Burning and Honcho by my side, I knew at that moment I had found a kindred spirit in my battle against the heroes of nCw. Someone I could count on to not back stab me. A true apprentice in the Dark ways of the world. But this is your only warning. If this is some sort of trap and your leading me right into it, I will not hesitate, there will be no Ultimatum, there will only be... The end.
( Warren noticeably gulps. He's pretty sure that his dad isn't the Batman, but then again who would of thought that Rob Diamond would turn out to be the baddest super villain in the history of New Championship Wrestling? What if his father was the Batman? What if this was some clever plot by his dad to catch Lord Dominicus? And should we tell Rob about that dream we had where we... No... Better not. Darn... Everything is so messed up. )
Warren: My Lord, if this is some sort of trap, I am no part of it, and I will stand by your side, even against my father if I have too.
Rob: Good.
( At that moment they turn down a very, very long drive way and at the end of it is a giant house... It looks exactly like the house from "Batman Forever" in fact. Rob just stares at it blankly as Warren begins to gyrate in the seat from excitement. Standing out in front of the house is an aged butler. The car pulls up in front of him as he makes his way to the door. He opens it. )
Alfred: Greetings, Lord Dominicus, my name is Alfred, the family butler and I am at your service.
( Rob looks at Warren, prepared to take out his ray gun and turn everyone in the area into dust. He resists this urge and gets out of the car, nodding to Alfred. Warren exits next. )
Warren: Alfred, it's so good to see you. How have you been old chap?
Alfred: Quite well master Warren. It is good to see you so happy for once. I was over joyed to hear you were bringing company, especially when I found out that he was a Dark Lord.
( Rob just looks questioningly at the old butler. )
Alfred: You may all go inside, I'll gather your things and take them to your room.
Rob: Room?
Alfred: Master Warren requested that you two share his room.
Warren: I've got bunk beds! You could be on top!
( Rob can't help but to let out a smile. )
Rob: Sounds great.
SON!
( We turn to see a man who basically looks like a much older version of Warren, shorter hair, but the same build, glasses and a clean white button up with black slacks. Alongside him is a delicious looking older woman, think Pamela Anderson. Rob's jaw drops as he stares at Warren's mother, his father rushes down the steps to embrace his son. The two of them jump up and down spinning in circles. )
Bruce: My son, it is so great to see you. I'm so glad you came. And you brought Lord Dominicus, I'm so happy you could come my boy. I hope you enjoy your stay at our humble home.
( Rob just stares at Bruce, trying to look around his smile for any hint of malice or contempt, any hint of the Batman. But he finds none. Five minutes later we come to what they must consider a living room. Two giant arm chairs face one another in front of a fire place. Above the fire place is the head of an elephant, yup, an elephant. Bruce and Rob sit in the two chairs, just looking at one another. Bruce finally breaks the silence. )
Bruce: Lord Dominicus, you have no idea how good it is to have you in our home. I'm sure Warren didn't tell you this, but your actually the first person he's ever brought home.
Rob: Are you the Batman?
( Bruce seems a little taken back by this question. )
Bruce: Lord Dominicus, I am not the Batman. You have nothing to fear within my house. As long as you and my son are together, your welcome here. Heck, even when your not together your welcome here. Who am I to deny a Dark Lord?
(Together? He must mean as master and apprentice. )
Bruce: Your strength, your power, I can see why my son wouldn't be able to resist you, your quite the catch.
Rob: Yes, well he didn't quite catch me as much as he released me.
( Bruce laughs. )
Bruce: Of course, but I mean, I see why he likes you so. Jeez, I must sound like a total goofball. We were just never too sure of him all through school, I mean we always thought so, but we could never build up the nerve to ask him. So when we heard about you we were happy that not only had he found someone but he had found himself too.
Rob: It's never easy coming to terms with who you are. I'm doing everything I can to aid him on his journey.
Bruce: I can only hope your on this journey together.
Rob: You have nothing to fear Mr. Wayne, we walk the same path. I have taken his hand and am leading him on his way. I will teach him everything I know and when and if the time comes, I will release him, though I will not want too.
( Bruce gets up from his chair and comes over and takes a knee before Rob. He pulls out a small box. )
Bruce: I gave this to my wife once a long time ago... My first wife, Warren's mother... She died several years ago... I was hoping that one day he could give this to someone he cared about as much as I did his mother, but now, seeing you, and the commitment the two of you have made for one another, I want to ask you to give it to him when you think the time is right.
( Rob's face goes dead white. Until this moment he did not understand exactly what Bruce was getting at, but now he does. He thinks Rob and Warren are a couple, not partner, not master and apprentice, he thinks their together... Holy... Rob looks from side to side, visibly agitated. He feels an out burst coming on when Warren walks into the room. )
Warren: My Lord, wanna come see my room?
( Is he? No, he can't be... Then again... Am I? No way. I'm not... But is he? He could be... I mean.. No... I gotta get out of here... This is nuts... Ummm... )
Rob: Actually... Uh.... I gotta... Uhhh.... I gotta take a leak....
( Rob goes to get up when Bruce grabs his arm and slides the ring box into his hand. He gives Rob a stern pat on the behind. Rob turns back and only gets smile and a wink before he marches off. )
Rob: Where's the bathroom?
Warren: I'll show you.
Rob: Please just point.
( Warren points him to wards the bath room and Rob takes off. )
Warren: Isn't he great?
( Warren smiles then hurries up the steps behind him to his own room. That sexy beast known as Martha Wayne enters the room. )
Martha: So, is he?
Bruce: Who Rob? Oh yeah, gay as the day is long.
Martha: I'm so happy Warren finally found someone to spend his life with.
Bruce: Me too.
( The scene fades out on Bruce and Martha. We fade back in on Rob sitting in the bathroom of the Wayne's. He's looking directly at the camera. )
Rob: Tomorrow night I'm walking into a battle that is for everything I am. Tomorrow night I'm walking into the biggest match of my career. Tomorrow night I have to fight for everything I believe in. If I lose, I will walk away a broken man, and worse yet, a failed villain. I will become a nothing, a cliff note to a much bigger picture. If I fail I'll fade into obscurity and become another side show act like Hexx, Mimic, or Craven Moorehead. I'll be a joke, a laughing stock, something you watch when you want to get a good laugh. I'll never be considered for a title shot at anything, I'll never be taken seriously. I'll be that guy who couldn't win a match for a puppet. I'll be that guy who dressed up like a loser and got his butt kicked by two nobodies. I'm not foolish enough to think that this match is going to make my career and suddenly all of nCw will take me seriously and be worried, not that they aren't or shouldn't be already. I just know that if I lose, I'll never recover from it. Every super villain has a defining moment. Every single one has a moment where it's sink or swim. Where you either remember him for stepping up and becoming what you all fear, or where he suffers and flounders and becomes some B list joke. The second Green Goblin when he held Gwen Stacy captive. He made Spider-man chose between saving people or the person he loves. Spider-man saved the people and Gwen Stacy died. Green Goblin became a legend in the world of Super Villains. The Joker when he killed Jason Todd. Then there's villains like the Shocker or the Blob. They never get off the ground. All of their moments are moments that back fire in their face and cause the heroes to win. This is my moment. Sunday is my moment. Either we win, and we destroy Fallen Perfection in the process, regaining my Dark Master, or we fail and become the utter joke we are made out to be. I almost feel pity for those who do not fear the powers of a Dark Lord. If you think this is a match, anything less than all out war, your wrong. Tomorrow night will be the Revenge of Lord Dominicus. You will bow before me. ALL HAIL LORD DOMINICUS!
( From the outside of the door. )
Warren: My Lord, come to bed, it's like mid night, and I'm all alone in there.
Rob: He can't be gay... Dark ones aren't gay...Can he?
( The scene fades out on Rob's wondering face. )
Rob: How could you not tell me your father is Bruce Wayne?
Warren: It didn't seem important.
Rob: I'M A SUPER VILLAIN! He's like the exact opposite of who I want to be hanging out with.
Warren: I don't... Oh... You think he's the Batman, don't you?
Rob: He's Bruce Wayne isn't he?
Warren: Yes, but my dad isn't the Batman. He's just my dad who happens to own his own company.
Rob: I swear to god if your lying to me Warren, I will feed you to the Rancor.
Warren: My Master, I would never even dream of lying to you. He's not the Batman. He's just a regular guy. I'm telling you, your going to love him. The two of you will be like peas in a pod.
Rob: Warren, when you got me out of that jail, when you battled Burning and Honcho by my side, I knew at that moment I had found a kindred spirit in my battle against the heroes of nCw. Someone I could count on to not back stab me. A true apprentice in the Dark ways of the world. But this is your only warning. If this is some sort of trap and your leading me right into it, I will not hesitate, there will be no Ultimatum, there will only be... The end.
( Warren noticeably gulps. He's pretty sure that his dad isn't the Batman, but then again who would of thought that Rob Diamond would turn out to be the baddest super villain in the history of New Championship Wrestling? What if his father was the Batman? What if this was some clever plot by his dad to catch Lord Dominicus? And should we tell Rob about that dream we had where we... No... Better not. Darn... Everything is so messed up. )
Warren: My Lord, if this is some sort of trap, I am no part of it, and I will stand by your side, even against my father if I have too.
Rob: Good.
( At that moment they turn down a very, very long drive way and at the end of it is a giant house... It looks exactly like the house from "Batman Forever" in fact. Rob just stares at it blankly as Warren begins to gyrate in the seat from excitement. Standing out in front of the house is an aged butler. The car pulls up in front of him as he makes his way to the door. He opens it. )
Alfred: Greetings, Lord Dominicus, my name is Alfred, the family butler and I am at your service.
( Rob looks at Warren, prepared to take out his ray gun and turn everyone in the area into dust. He resists this urge and gets out of the car, nodding to Alfred. Warren exits next. )
Warren: Alfred, it's so good to see you. How have you been old chap?
Alfred: Quite well master Warren. It is good to see you so happy for once. I was over joyed to hear you were bringing company, especially when I found out that he was a Dark Lord.
( Rob just looks questioningly at the old butler. )
Alfred: You may all go inside, I'll gather your things and take them to your room.
Rob: Room?
Alfred: Master Warren requested that you two share his room.
Warren: I've got bunk beds! You could be on top!
( Rob can't help but to let out a smile. )
Rob: Sounds great.
SON!
( We turn to see a man who basically looks like a much older version of Warren, shorter hair, but the same build, glasses and a clean white button up with black slacks. Alongside him is a delicious looking older woman, think Pamela Anderson. Rob's jaw drops as he stares at Warren's mother, his father rushes down the steps to embrace his son. The two of them jump up and down spinning in circles. )
Bruce: My son, it is so great to see you. I'm so glad you came. And you brought Lord Dominicus, I'm so happy you could come my boy. I hope you enjoy your stay at our humble home.
( Rob just stares at Bruce, trying to look around his smile for any hint of malice or contempt, any hint of the Batman. But he finds none. Five minutes later we come to what they must consider a living room. Two giant arm chairs face one another in front of a fire place. Above the fire place is the head of an elephant, yup, an elephant. Bruce and Rob sit in the two chairs, just looking at one another. Bruce finally breaks the silence. )
Bruce: Lord Dominicus, you have no idea how good it is to have you in our home. I'm sure Warren didn't tell you this, but your actually the first person he's ever brought home.
Rob: Are you the Batman?
( Bruce seems a little taken back by this question. )
Bruce: Lord Dominicus, I am not the Batman. You have nothing to fear within my house. As long as you and my son are together, your welcome here. Heck, even when your not together your welcome here. Who am I to deny a Dark Lord?
(Together? He must mean as master and apprentice. )
Bruce: Your strength, your power, I can see why my son wouldn't be able to resist you, your quite the catch.
Rob: Yes, well he didn't quite catch me as much as he released me.
( Bruce laughs. )
Bruce: Of course, but I mean, I see why he likes you so. Jeez, I must sound like a total goofball. We were just never too sure of him all through school, I mean we always thought so, but we could never build up the nerve to ask him. So when we heard about you we were happy that not only had he found someone but he had found himself too.
Rob: It's never easy coming to terms with who you are. I'm doing everything I can to aid him on his journey.
Bruce: I can only hope your on this journey together.
Rob: You have nothing to fear Mr. Wayne, we walk the same path. I have taken his hand and am leading him on his way. I will teach him everything I know and when and if the time comes, I will release him, though I will not want too.
( Bruce gets up from his chair and comes over and takes a knee before Rob. He pulls out a small box. )
Bruce: I gave this to my wife once a long time ago... My first wife, Warren's mother... She died several years ago... I was hoping that one day he could give this to someone he cared about as much as I did his mother, but now, seeing you, and the commitment the two of you have made for one another, I want to ask you to give it to him when you think the time is right.
( Rob's face goes dead white. Until this moment he did not understand exactly what Bruce was getting at, but now he does. He thinks Rob and Warren are a couple, not partner, not master and apprentice, he thinks their together... Holy... Rob looks from side to side, visibly agitated. He feels an out burst coming on when Warren walks into the room. )
Warren: My Lord, wanna come see my room?
( Is he? No, he can't be... Then again... Am I? No way. I'm not... But is he? He could be... I mean.. No... I gotta get out of here... This is nuts... Ummm... )
Rob: Actually... Uh.... I gotta... Uhhh.... I gotta take a leak....
( Rob goes to get up when Bruce grabs his arm and slides the ring box into his hand. He gives Rob a stern pat on the behind. Rob turns back and only gets smile and a wink before he marches off. )
Rob: Where's the bathroom?
Warren: I'll show you.
Rob: Please just point.
( Warren points him to wards the bath room and Rob takes off. )
Warren: Isn't he great?
( Warren smiles then hurries up the steps behind him to his own room. That sexy beast known as Martha Wayne enters the room. )
Martha: So, is he?
Bruce: Who Rob? Oh yeah, gay as the day is long.
Martha: I'm so happy Warren finally found someone to spend his life with.
Bruce: Me too.
( The scene fades out on Bruce and Martha. We fade back in on Rob sitting in the bathroom of the Wayne's. He's looking directly at the camera. )
Rob: Tomorrow night I'm walking into a battle that is for everything I am. Tomorrow night I'm walking into the biggest match of my career. Tomorrow night I have to fight for everything I believe in. If I lose, I will walk away a broken man, and worse yet, a failed villain. I will become a nothing, a cliff note to a much bigger picture. If I fail I'll fade into obscurity and become another side show act like Hexx, Mimic, or Craven Moorehead. I'll be a joke, a laughing stock, something you watch when you want to get a good laugh. I'll never be considered for a title shot at anything, I'll never be taken seriously. I'll be that guy who couldn't win a match for a puppet. I'll be that guy who dressed up like a loser and got his butt kicked by two nobodies. I'm not foolish enough to think that this match is going to make my career and suddenly all of nCw will take me seriously and be worried, not that they aren't or shouldn't be already. I just know that if I lose, I'll never recover from it. Every super villain has a defining moment. Every single one has a moment where it's sink or swim. Where you either remember him for stepping up and becoming what you all fear, or where he suffers and flounders and becomes some B list joke. The second Green Goblin when he held Gwen Stacy captive. He made Spider-man chose between saving people or the person he loves. Spider-man saved the people and Gwen Stacy died. Green Goblin became a legend in the world of Super Villains. The Joker when he killed Jason Todd. Then there's villains like the Shocker or the Blob. They never get off the ground. All of their moments are moments that back fire in their face and cause the heroes to win. This is my moment. Sunday is my moment. Either we win, and we destroy Fallen Perfection in the process, regaining my Dark Master, or we fail and become the utter joke we are made out to be. I almost feel pity for those who do not fear the powers of a Dark Lord. If you think this is a match, anything less than all out war, your wrong. Tomorrow night will be the Revenge of Lord Dominicus. You will bow before me. ALL HAIL LORD DOMINICUS!
( From the outside of the door. )
Warren: My Lord, come to bed, it's like mid night, and I'm all alone in there.
Rob: He can't be gay... Dark ones aren't gay...Can he?
( The scene fades out on Rob's wondering face. )