Post by tobeornottobe on Feb 28, 2007 20:45:56 GMT -5
WFWF ASCENSION ROLE PLAY
"THE SINNER" MIGUEL SANCHEZ
IN
ONE RAINY DAY
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"THE SINNER" MIGUEL SANCHEZ
IN
ONE RAINY DAY
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I looked up into the black sky where the raindrops were falling and the rain clouds stood. Each and every second of looking up just got me more and more wet. It was some heavy rain. It would fall from the sky like teardrops and splat on my face, slide through my hair and drip down my shirtless torso. Whatever didn't fall on me, hit the ground and slightly splash into the puddles already there.
Th storm clouds above me roared a thunderous rage. My boots splashed through the puddles as I took my final steps to approach the edge of the building. I stood there out on the edge like a statue of a gargoyle. I looked down past my shirtless torso, my soaked black pants and my boots and onto the lonely streets below. Dare I take that last step into the back oblivion or should I step back into the cold, wet rain and back into the harsh conditions of life?
I stood there still and without any movement. Not even by the strong wind. I stood my ground with stone feet and an invisible heavy armor. I was contemplating surrender to my demise and yet, no remorse or sorrow overwhelmed my body at that point.
It was like a five star ending to a movie. The sick, low-life loner and junkie, finally decides to end it all by taking his own life wile a hard rock song like Godsmack's "One Rainy Day" plays in the background. And as he took that dive off the edge and fell those stories down, the clouds cleared away and the sun began to shine as a smile overcame his face. His body would smack hard on the puddles and concrete waiting below. He would lie there motionless as the camera zooms out of his face and ascends into the sky.
Was this my fate? Should the great, Miguel Sanchez end it all and take his plunge into immorality? No... It was not meant to happen. Not now at least. Immortality is just a state of mind, anyway.
I snapped out of my daze. I looked back down and took steps back. I then made the decision to carry on with my addictions and with my duties as a WFWF superstar, a father, a low-life, a liar and a sinner. But now that I have decided not to take that one hundred foot fall into the abyss, I will have to add one more title to my characteristics... Champion.
"He shall climb the ladder of success and capture his true destiny. For the higher he climbs, the more alluring his goal that was once promised to him, will rise from the veil of destiny and with feverish avidity, his keenest mind sees the dream of world domination tangibly approaching"
- Revised words from the Mein Kampf.
Hitler was a man who hated the "inferior races" of the world. He was a madman on a quest for world domination. It is strange how sixty two years after his death, his words from the Mein Kampf have inspired me. It has inspired me to take over the WFWF much like how Hitler took Germany and other countries in his time.
WFWF Ascension is the next big event that I will have the privilege of being a part of. Another dance, another opportunity to shine, I guess. Two men dare stand in my spotlight and in my way of domination of the WFWF. Yukio Blaze and the WFWF International Champion, Wayne McGurk.
Yukio Blaze is a man who I have grown to respect greatly for his heart in battle. His heart has lead him to many victories within his long time in the WFWF. But his hear has given him many losses as well. His loss to me at Crimson Existence crushed him completely. He has always gotten chances to deliver and always passed them up. I believe that his heart has pushed him in the direction of trying too hard to be loved rather than win. That is his flaw. He lacks the ruthless aggression that a true champion is gifted with. I do not see him carrying gold at anytime in his career if he continues his ways. I doubt he will ever have the gold and bask in eternal glory.
The man who holds the key to my first step into domination is the International Champion, Wayne McGurk. He is a man who makes up for Yukio Blaze in this match. He not only has the ruthless aggression that a champion is gifted with, but along with that, raw strength, brutality and a die hard attitude. He has earned his gold well. But what bothers me is his mistress, Vanessa. It seems as if she is his puppeteer. Vanessa McGurk is the hand that feeds the dog. She has directed the man well, but what will happen if the "wild hog" turns around and attacks after he has lost his gold?
My beliefs by no means support the equality of men, but along with their differences, they will recognize higher or lesser value and feel themselves obligated to promote the victory of the better, stronger and more demanding for the immortality and eternal glory among other man. I seek it and I will stop at nothing to take my place into history at the top of the ladder, where my destiny lies.
The rain abruptly stopped. The clouds scattered and the sun began to sine and lighten the earth and sky. I shone down on me. I opened my arms and tilted my head back and accepted it.
I am now a god in progress.
Next stop... Ascension.
[/color]Th storm clouds above me roared a thunderous rage. My boots splashed through the puddles as I took my final steps to approach the edge of the building. I stood there out on the edge like a statue of a gargoyle. I looked down past my shirtless torso, my soaked black pants and my boots and onto the lonely streets below. Dare I take that last step into the back oblivion or should I step back into the cold, wet rain and back into the harsh conditions of life?
I stood there still and without any movement. Not even by the strong wind. I stood my ground with stone feet and an invisible heavy armor. I was contemplating surrender to my demise and yet, no remorse or sorrow overwhelmed my body at that point.
It was like a five star ending to a movie. The sick, low-life loner and junkie, finally decides to end it all by taking his own life wile a hard rock song like Godsmack's "One Rainy Day" plays in the background. And as he took that dive off the edge and fell those stories down, the clouds cleared away and the sun began to shine as a smile overcame his face. His body would smack hard on the puddles and concrete waiting below. He would lie there motionless as the camera zooms out of his face and ascends into the sky.
Was this my fate? Should the great, Miguel Sanchez end it all and take his plunge into immorality? No... It was not meant to happen. Not now at least. Immortality is just a state of mind, anyway.
I snapped out of my daze. I looked back down and took steps back. I then made the decision to carry on with my addictions and with my duties as a WFWF superstar, a father, a low-life, a liar and a sinner. But now that I have decided not to take that one hundred foot fall into the abyss, I will have to add one more title to my characteristics... Champion.
"He shall climb the ladder of success and capture his true destiny. For the higher he climbs, the more alluring his goal that was once promised to him, will rise from the veil of destiny and with feverish avidity, his keenest mind sees the dream of world domination tangibly approaching"
- Revised words from the Mein Kampf.
Hitler was a man who hated the "inferior races" of the world. He was a madman on a quest for world domination. It is strange how sixty two years after his death, his words from the Mein Kampf have inspired me. It has inspired me to take over the WFWF much like how Hitler took Germany and other countries in his time.
WFWF Ascension is the next big event that I will have the privilege of being a part of. Another dance, another opportunity to shine, I guess. Two men dare stand in my spotlight and in my way of domination of the WFWF. Yukio Blaze and the WFWF International Champion, Wayne McGurk.
Yukio Blaze is a man who I have grown to respect greatly for his heart in battle. His heart has lead him to many victories within his long time in the WFWF. But his hear has given him many losses as well. His loss to me at Crimson Existence crushed him completely. He has always gotten chances to deliver and always passed them up. I believe that his heart has pushed him in the direction of trying too hard to be loved rather than win. That is his flaw. He lacks the ruthless aggression that a true champion is gifted with. I do not see him carrying gold at anytime in his career if he continues his ways. I doubt he will ever have the gold and bask in eternal glory.
The man who holds the key to my first step into domination is the International Champion, Wayne McGurk. He is a man who makes up for Yukio Blaze in this match. He not only has the ruthless aggression that a champion is gifted with, but along with that, raw strength, brutality and a die hard attitude. He has earned his gold well. But what bothers me is his mistress, Vanessa. It seems as if she is his puppeteer. Vanessa McGurk is the hand that feeds the dog. She has directed the man well, but what will happen if the "wild hog" turns around and attacks after he has lost his gold?
My beliefs by no means support the equality of men, but along with their differences, they will recognize higher or lesser value and feel themselves obligated to promote the victory of the better, stronger and more demanding for the immortality and eternal glory among other man. I seek it and I will stop at nothing to take my place into history at the top of the ladder, where my destiny lies.
The rain abruptly stopped. The clouds scattered and the sun began to sine and lighten the earth and sky. I shone down on me. I opened my arms and tilted my head back and accepted it.
I am now a god in progress.
Next stop... Ascension.
