Post by Deleted on Jul 28, 2014 15:16:05 GMT -6
Date
July 25th, 2014
Location
Veterans Drive in St. Cloud, Minnesota
I make my way up the steps leading to the front door of the house I believe to be the one I’m looking for. Dressed in a pair of black Doc Martin boots, a pair of light blue stonewashed denim jeans, a black Trivium T-shirt, a black leather jacket and a pair of shades with my hair tied back in a ponytail, I knock on the front door three times and stand there waiting. After a few moments, the front door opens and standing there in the doorway is a slender brunette who looks to be in her mid-30’s and as soon as she notices me, her expression changes to one of hatred.
Woman
You have a lot of nerve coming here after what you did to my family you son of a bitch!
Mr E
Please Marie, I’ve come here to explain everything, why the Hell do you think I’m already out of prison?
Marie
Oh, maybe it’s because the justice system is flawed so murderers such as yourself get to walk around freely without any consequences...
Mr E
No Marie, it’s because I was wrongfully imprisoned...
Marie
You killed my husband...
Mr E
Please, can I come in, I want to explain to you what happened...
Marie pauses for a second as she begins getting a little upset, I don’t blame her, the incident in question happened seven years ago and me being here after so long has probably bringing back a lot of painful memories. She sighs a little before she opens the door further and motions me to come on in and I oblige.
Marie
It better be one Hell of an explanation...
I make my way into her lounge area and I see a young teenage boy lying on one of the sofas engrossed in whatever game he’s playing on his Nintendo DS. Marie then enters the room behind me and points over to him.
Marie
This is my son Shane...
Shane looks up to us and gets to his feet, I extend my hand out to him and Shane accepts my handshake.
Mr E
How’s it goin’ Shane...
Shane doesn’t answer me as Marie strokes her hand through his hair.
Marie
Could you go to your room honey while we talk...
Shane nods before he walks past the two of us and heads upstairs as Marie and I take a seat opposite one another.
Marie
I’m listening...
Mr E
It happened when we were out on a raid...
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Date
September 14th, 2007
Location
Undisclosed location in Kabul, Afghanistan
I’m here standing outside of a rumoured hideout belonging to a group of Al Qaeda terrorists. Dressed in a pair of black army boots, a pair of black army pants, a tight fitting long sleeved black top, a pair of leather black gloves and a black bulletproof vest. I have four other members of my team with me and all of us are holding our black M16A4 assault rifles.
Mr E
Okay...Johnson...you and Elliott go round back...Walters and Martinez...we’ll stay here and storm the front...
All four men nod after receiving their instructions as both Johnson and Elliott disappear around the back of the hideout.
Mr E
Okay, wait for my signal...
Suddenly I hear a single gun shot echo through my ears causing the three of us to glance at one another in confusion.
Martinez
That gun shot was rather quick...they couldn’t have gone into the building already...and the fact there was only a single shot...some thing is wrong...
Mr E
Okay, you two go round back and see what’s going on...
Walters
But what about you?
Mr E
I’ll be okay...now go round back...that’s an order...
Both Martinez and Walters begrudgingly nod before disappearing around the back of the building as I push myself against the wall getting ready to bust down the front door. Suddenly I hear two gun shots quickly followed by one another, this time the gun shots sound as if they’re coming from inside the room.
Mr E
Fuck this shit! What the fuck is going on?!?!
I push myself off the wall and spin around so I’m facing the door before I kick it open and storm into the room and the scene I am greeted with causes me to freeze in my tracks. I look down at the bodies of Elliott, Martinez and Walters, each of them with a clean bullet hole in their heads. Three of my best friends are dead, the same three men I spent most of my life with, the same three men who joined this team along with me two years ago. Johnson is the only one alive and he’s the only person in this room along with me and he is currently pointing his weapon directly at me.
Johnson
Put down the gun Krueger...
Mr E
What the Hell have you done?
Johnson
I said put the gun down...unless you want to end up like your friends here...
I slowly place my weapon down on the ground and raise my arms in surrender.
Mr E
What’s going on Johnson?
Johnson
What do you think is going on...I’m an Al Qaeda spy...and I just took out three quarters of one of America’s finest CIA teams...
Mr E
You son of a bitch...
Johnson just laughs as he aims his gun right at my head.
Johnson
Say hello to your team for me...
I quickly roll sideways as Johnson takes a shot, I then quickly pull my knife I had hidden down the side of my boot and throw it towards Johnson and gets him straight in the neck.
Mr E
Why don’t you...
Johnson drops to his knees gasping for air as I walk over to him and pull my knife out of his neck and push him to the floor. I then clean my knife on my shirt before placing it back down the side of my boot.
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Date
July 25th, 2014
Location
Marie’s Home in St. Cloud, Minnesota
Mr E
And so that’s what happened...I had no choice Marie...
I look at her shocked expression and can’t help but feel bad for her, I can’t imagine how anyone must feel after finding out their husband was a traitor to his own country.
Marie
So you’re telling me...that my husband was a traitor working for Al Qaeda?
Mr E
I didn’t want to believe it either, but unfortunately...yes...
Marie
And so that’s why you only served five years in prison for his murder, because they found the evidence that proves this?
Mr E
Yeah...and I wanted to come here and tell you this because we were once really close friends and ever since that incident...well...that friendship ended...
Marie
I don’t know, I mean, I understand now what you had to do...but even though he was a traitor...he was still my husband, and I loved him...I still love him.
I stand to my feet and so does Marie as we make our way to the front door.
Mr E
I understand...well I guess this is goodbye then...
I then open the front door and leave the house before heading over to my Harley as Marie stands there at the doorway watching me. I climb onto my bike and look at Marie one last time before starting the engine, reversing off the drive and heading down the road.
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Date
July 27th, 2014
Location
Herb Brooks National Hockey Center
I’m standing here in the centre of the ring dressed in my wrestling gear staring at my clenched right fist. With it being a few days before the show, I’m here alone, the arena is completely empty as I slowly turn to the camera.
Mr E
Last week, I battled Reya Serra in a quarter-finals match of the tournament that will result in crowning VoW’s first ever Xcel Champion...VoW’s first ever champion ever. After a hard fought battle with the Herald of Holiness, I emerged victorious, thus advancing into the semi-finals...
I lower my fist and slowly make my way over to the ropes and rest my arms on them.
Mr E
However my victory was overshadowed by a cowardly attack from Matt Rydell...
I snarl into the camera and slowly crack my neck from left to right.
Mr E
Listen very carefully to me Mr Rydell...you better hope for your sake that I don’t get my hands on you for what you did to me last week...you better watch your back!
I chuckle a little before my expression turns back to one of seriousness.
Mr E
So now let’s move onto my semi-finals match this week, and my opponent is Casanova English. A man who had a rough upbringing, whose Uncle passed away as a result of Alzheimers disease, a man who claims to fight for the people in his own special way and then expects everyone to accept his actions even when it results in making innocent women suffer. That’s something that I cannot fathom, men like you who make innocent women suffer for no reason, women like Laura for example. I don’t know Laura, I have no connection to her, but what you did to her last week was unforgivable, and even though you managed to escape the clutches of Starrkadian last week, you’ll have nowhere to run when you step into the ring with me on Tuesday, and you can bet your ass that even though I don’t know either of them, I will be fighting not just for myself, but for both Starrkadian and Laura.
I run my hands through my long black hair as I grab hold of the top rope.
Mr E
On July 30th 2014, live from the Herb Brooks National Hockey Center in St. Cloud, Minnesota...the Man of Steel will advance to the finals of the tournament to crown VoW’s first ever Xcel Champion, the companies first ever champion, period. Mr English, I hope you’re prepared for the beating of your life at Breakthrough, because even though you may be a Hell of a lot more experienced than I am when it comes to wrestling, I have already proved that even though experience does have a helping factor, it doesn’t guarantee victory...and you shall certainly learn that when we step into the ring together.
I smirk and stroke my goatee.
Mr E
See you at Breakthrough Mr English...and good luck...you’re going to need it!
The camera slowly pans away from me as I raise my clenched right fist up to my eyeline again and chuckle away.
July 25th, 2014
Location
Veterans Drive in St. Cloud, Minnesota
I make my way up the steps leading to the front door of the house I believe to be the one I’m looking for. Dressed in a pair of black Doc Martin boots, a pair of light blue stonewashed denim jeans, a black Trivium T-shirt, a black leather jacket and a pair of shades with my hair tied back in a ponytail, I knock on the front door three times and stand there waiting. After a few moments, the front door opens and standing there in the doorway is a slender brunette who looks to be in her mid-30’s and as soon as she notices me, her expression changes to one of hatred.
Woman
You have a lot of nerve coming here after what you did to my family you son of a bitch!
Mr E
Please Marie, I’ve come here to explain everything, why the Hell do you think I’m already out of prison?
Marie
Oh, maybe it’s because the justice system is flawed so murderers such as yourself get to walk around freely without any consequences...
Mr E
No Marie, it’s because I was wrongfully imprisoned...
Marie
You killed my husband...
Mr E
Please, can I come in, I want to explain to you what happened...
Marie pauses for a second as she begins getting a little upset, I don’t blame her, the incident in question happened seven years ago and me being here after so long has probably bringing back a lot of painful memories. She sighs a little before she opens the door further and motions me to come on in and I oblige.
Marie
It better be one Hell of an explanation...
I make my way into her lounge area and I see a young teenage boy lying on one of the sofas engrossed in whatever game he’s playing on his Nintendo DS. Marie then enters the room behind me and points over to him.
Marie
This is my son Shane...
Shane looks up to us and gets to his feet, I extend my hand out to him and Shane accepts my handshake.
Mr E
How’s it goin’ Shane...
Shane doesn’t answer me as Marie strokes her hand through his hair.
Marie
Could you go to your room honey while we talk...
Shane nods before he walks past the two of us and heads upstairs as Marie and I take a seat opposite one another.
Marie
I’m listening...
Mr E
It happened when we were out on a raid...
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Date
September 14th, 2007
Location
Undisclosed location in Kabul, Afghanistan
I’m here standing outside of a rumoured hideout belonging to a group of Al Qaeda terrorists. Dressed in a pair of black army boots, a pair of black army pants, a tight fitting long sleeved black top, a pair of leather black gloves and a black bulletproof vest. I have four other members of my team with me and all of us are holding our black M16A4 assault rifles.
Mr E
Okay...Johnson...you and Elliott go round back...Walters and Martinez...we’ll stay here and storm the front...
All four men nod after receiving their instructions as both Johnson and Elliott disappear around the back of the hideout.
Mr E
Okay, wait for my signal...
Suddenly I hear a single gun shot echo through my ears causing the three of us to glance at one another in confusion.
Martinez
That gun shot was rather quick...they couldn’t have gone into the building already...and the fact there was only a single shot...some thing is wrong...
Mr E
Okay, you two go round back and see what’s going on...
Walters
But what about you?
Mr E
I’ll be okay...now go round back...that’s an order...
Both Martinez and Walters begrudgingly nod before disappearing around the back of the building as I push myself against the wall getting ready to bust down the front door. Suddenly I hear two gun shots quickly followed by one another, this time the gun shots sound as if they’re coming from inside the room.
Mr E
Fuck this shit! What the fuck is going on?!?!
I push myself off the wall and spin around so I’m facing the door before I kick it open and storm into the room and the scene I am greeted with causes me to freeze in my tracks. I look down at the bodies of Elliott, Martinez and Walters, each of them with a clean bullet hole in their heads. Three of my best friends are dead, the same three men I spent most of my life with, the same three men who joined this team along with me two years ago. Johnson is the only one alive and he’s the only person in this room along with me and he is currently pointing his weapon directly at me.
Johnson
Put down the gun Krueger...
Mr E
What the Hell have you done?
Johnson
I said put the gun down...unless you want to end up like your friends here...
I slowly place my weapon down on the ground and raise my arms in surrender.
Mr E
What’s going on Johnson?
Johnson
What do you think is going on...I’m an Al Qaeda spy...and I just took out three quarters of one of America’s finest CIA teams...
Mr E
You son of a bitch...
Johnson just laughs as he aims his gun right at my head.
Johnson
Say hello to your team for me...
I quickly roll sideways as Johnson takes a shot, I then quickly pull my knife I had hidden down the side of my boot and throw it towards Johnson and gets him straight in the neck.
Mr E
Why don’t you...
Johnson drops to his knees gasping for air as I walk over to him and pull my knife out of his neck and push him to the floor. I then clean my knife on my shirt before placing it back down the side of my boot.
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Date
July 25th, 2014
Location
Marie’s Home in St. Cloud, Minnesota
Mr E
And so that’s what happened...I had no choice Marie...
I look at her shocked expression and can’t help but feel bad for her, I can’t imagine how anyone must feel after finding out their husband was a traitor to his own country.
Marie
So you’re telling me...that my husband was a traitor working for Al Qaeda?
Mr E
I didn’t want to believe it either, but unfortunately...yes...
Marie
And so that’s why you only served five years in prison for his murder, because they found the evidence that proves this?
Mr E
Yeah...and I wanted to come here and tell you this because we were once really close friends and ever since that incident...well...that friendship ended...
Marie
I don’t know, I mean, I understand now what you had to do...but even though he was a traitor...he was still my husband, and I loved him...I still love him.
I stand to my feet and so does Marie as we make our way to the front door.
Mr E
I understand...well I guess this is goodbye then...
I then open the front door and leave the house before heading over to my Harley as Marie stands there at the doorway watching me. I climb onto my bike and look at Marie one last time before starting the engine, reversing off the drive and heading down the road.
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Date
July 27th, 2014
Location
Herb Brooks National Hockey Center
I’m standing here in the centre of the ring dressed in my wrestling gear staring at my clenched right fist. With it being a few days before the show, I’m here alone, the arena is completely empty as I slowly turn to the camera.
Mr E
Last week, I battled Reya Serra in a quarter-finals match of the tournament that will result in crowning VoW’s first ever Xcel Champion...VoW’s first ever champion ever. After a hard fought battle with the Herald of Holiness, I emerged victorious, thus advancing into the semi-finals...
I lower my fist and slowly make my way over to the ropes and rest my arms on them.
Mr E
However my victory was overshadowed by a cowardly attack from Matt Rydell...
I snarl into the camera and slowly crack my neck from left to right.
Mr E
Listen very carefully to me Mr Rydell...you better hope for your sake that I don’t get my hands on you for what you did to me last week...you better watch your back!
I chuckle a little before my expression turns back to one of seriousness.
Mr E
So now let’s move onto my semi-finals match this week, and my opponent is Casanova English. A man who had a rough upbringing, whose Uncle passed away as a result of Alzheimers disease, a man who claims to fight for the people in his own special way and then expects everyone to accept his actions even when it results in making innocent women suffer. That’s something that I cannot fathom, men like you who make innocent women suffer for no reason, women like Laura for example. I don’t know Laura, I have no connection to her, but what you did to her last week was unforgivable, and even though you managed to escape the clutches of Starrkadian last week, you’ll have nowhere to run when you step into the ring with me on Tuesday, and you can bet your ass that even though I don’t know either of them, I will be fighting not just for myself, but for both Starrkadian and Laura.
I run my hands through my long black hair as I grab hold of the top rope.
Mr E
On July 30th 2014, live from the Herb Brooks National Hockey Center in St. Cloud, Minnesota...the Man of Steel will advance to the finals of the tournament to crown VoW’s first ever Xcel Champion, the companies first ever champion, period. Mr English, I hope you’re prepared for the beating of your life at Breakthrough, because even though you may be a Hell of a lot more experienced than I am when it comes to wrestling, I have already proved that even though experience does have a helping factor, it doesn’t guarantee victory...and you shall certainly learn that when we step into the ring together.
I smirk and stroke my goatee.
Mr E
See you at Breakthrough Mr English...and good luck...you’re going to need it!
The camera slowly pans away from me as I raise my clenched right fist up to my eyeline again and chuckle away.
