Post by Dorian Bateman on Oct 7, 2022 15:41:21 GMT -5
In the dark of night Dorian follows Murdo and Lionel who seem to be carrying a body bag. Both his hands behind his back and a shit eating grin across his face. He points at a perfect hole in the ground and they both carelessly toss the body bag into the ground and begin shoveling dirt to fill it in. Dorian chuckles to himself and slowly rotates to face the camera. “From a legal point of view, what this is could be seen as a crime against humanity and we could be shut down and tossed away in prison. When you come seeking my help to improve your dreams, you sign a waiver that in case you fail miserably at finding the life you’ve always dreamed of, it isn’t mine nor anyone else's fault but their own for perishing. You hand over all human rights to me so that I can make it right for you. If you can’t cooperate with me and make my job harder than it already is then this is what happens to the foolish. This is what happens to the hopeless. Unfortunately this is the fate that awaits dear Maxwell Daemon and his Dirge.” Murdo and Lionel make no complaints while they shovel this large amount of dirt as Dorian continues to monologue. “I give my all to the people who desperately need help. I get lines of homeless people at my door and they’re all accepted without even a second thought because who they were and where they were living doesn’t matter to me because as human beings, we are equal and deserve to be treated as such. It’s what they do with this opportunity that can be life changing. Did they just want shelter to wither away or did they want real actual change? That’s what separates People like Max from myself. He’s content with where he is now and doesn’t mind not moving up in standings as long as he’s looked upon as this piece of shit dirty icon. I want to be the face of everything around here because that’s what a true dream is. Maxwell doesn’t have a true dream and I offered to give that to him and he refused me with violence, so he will be met with even more unspeakable violence.” Dorian spits in the half filled grave. He looks down within and has a dirty scowl and evil looking eyes plastered on his face. He crouches down and looks at the now barely visible body bag. “It’s people like you and Max that give human beings a fucking bad rap. We should all strive to be the BEST. Why accept defeat and mediocracy when legendary status is right there to fucking TAKE. This man’s life came to an end because he absolutely gave up and disrespected me and my talents. Coincidentally that’s exactly what you have done Max and I’m going to create a brand new hole for each of you and your dirty little disgusting worms. The combination of the three of us causing you the kind of pain we have in mind is going to leave you in a state of unending pain you can only dream of ending. That pain will stay with you for the rest of your entire miserable useless life, Maxwell.” Murdo and Lionel finish burying the body bag and stab the shovels into the dirt. Dorian walks behind each of them and pat them on the shoulder which brings a sadistic smile back to his face. “My boys… You two make me so damn proud. These two have made an incredible transformation into the dreamers they are now. Unstoppable machines that will leave a lasting impact on Cruiser Clash. That’s the dream right now. We’re taking over and spreading our dream throughout all of Action Wrestling. Starting from square one is all a part of the fun. Take over the Cruisers and have all those struggling to improve join us as we create a legion and march on up the ladder of infamy.” Dorian laughs as Lionel lights a fire over where the body was buried. The three of them stare down the camera as it zooms outwards. |