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Post by Doc on Mar 12, 2005 2:13:50 GMT -5
I was going to make it a little longer, drag out the fight with Angle, but I can't wait that long.
Now.
Xander stumbled forward as the chair hit him from behind, then Angel's fist. Raines and Jindrak, damn it, he should have known.
As the blows rained down on him, Xander heard the bell ring, not that these three would dtop. But they didn't know. They had no idea what they were dealing with.
Kurt Angel smiled as the young upstart lay there, still, bleeding from the face. "You shouldn't have bothered," he said, leaning close so the kid could hear him. Then, it all went to hell.
Because at that moment, the lights went out.
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Post by Rogue on Mar 12, 2005 2:18:57 GMT -5
Interesting.
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Post by Doc on Mar 12, 2005 2:26:38 GMT -5
Abell soundes a sound was heard through out teh stadium. A baby crying.
'Congratlations, sir. It's a boy.'
The words drifted from the speakers as what seemed to be some kind of Latin was heard, sung by some kind of choir. It was something that had been heard before and Angel began to fidget fearfully.
Another bell sounded and teh baby crying was replaced by the weeping of a woman.
'He's gone, Mark. Somebody took our baby. Alexander's gone.'
'Alexander.'
The crowd roared as they recognised teh Undertaker's voice. Drifting in that strange place between concious and unconcious, Xander's mind drifted back once more. To the first time he met his real father.
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Post by Rogue on Mar 12, 2005 2:27:58 GMT -5
Good. Some of his past.
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Post by Doc on Mar 12, 2005 2:35:11 GMT -5
The road trip.
Xander whistled as he left teh stadum, glad he'd managed to scrape the extra money to get those Raw is War seats. Tonight had been particularly brutal, the Undertakers appearance...
"Well, well, what do we have here?" Xander groaned as he turned, facing the three vamps.
"Can't you guys leave me alone one night?" Before they could answer, a huge figure came up behind them, dusting the three of them in quick succesion.
"We need to talk."
Mark Calloway, other whise known as teh WWF's Undertaker, put his bag on the back of his bike and got ready to roll out when he felt something stragnely familiar, even thought he'd only felt it for two months.
Curious, he made his wasy to the back of the arena. Once there, he saw three vampires and...
He stared in shock at the boy the vampires were hunting. It couldn't be. But it was. Alexander, his stolen boy, all grown up. He could tell. Blood called to blood, especially blood cursed by Osiris like his family.
He moved carefully, dusting the three vampires with ease, then looked at Alexander.
"We need to talk."
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Post by Rogue on Mar 12, 2005 2:41:44 GMT -5
Even more of his past. *is intrested*
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Post by Doc on Mar 12, 2005 2:52:38 GMT -5
Now.
The music changed as an organ playing Chopin's 'Funeral March' fired up. Xander's eyes flickered as a soft blue glow washed over the stadium, remembering the conversation.
'You are my son. You were stolen eighteen years ago.'
"How do you know that?'
Blood calls to blood. Ou family was cursed by Osiris for allowing vampires to enter his temple. I can feel that curse in you're vains.'
'It's real, isn't it? The whole 'Deadman walking' thing you used to do.'
'...Yes.'
'That's explains some of the blackouts I've had over the years.'
'The power in you're blood has awakened. Now you must master it.'
'Or?'
'You become worse than the demons you face.'
'...When do I start?'
As teh music played, Xander sat up slowly. Angel and his boys were oblivious to it, watching the stage entrace for the Undertaker. As Xander stod, he raised his hands out from his side, bringing the lights back on, his eyes rolled back into his head. Then, rolling his eye back out, he charged, Jindrak, knocking him out of the ring. Raines was next, a Chokeslam disabling him.
Finally, Angel made a move, trying ti hit xander with a right hook. The Son of teh Undertaker ducked and scooped the Olympian over his shoulder, then holding him upside against his belly then, finally, dropping to his knees, driving Angel's head into the mat with a Tombstone Piledriver.
As he surveyed the damage he had caused, the light's went out again. this time, his father truly came out, standing at teh entrance of the stage. Xander looked at The Undertaker, then dropped to one knee, right hand raised, palm facing upward, then lowered it, claenching it into a fist and look down towards the mat.
There was no mistaking it. Hell had risen once more in the WWE. What would happen next was anyone's guess.
(((I wrote down an Undertaker based scenarion as best i could. This is what the Deaman does.)))
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Post by Rogue on Mar 12, 2005 2:57:00 GMT -5
Sounds good so far.
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Post by Doc on Mar 12, 2005 2:59:23 GMT -5
Actually, thats it. I was thinking of two more stories, starring Buffy and Faith, then one last one with Angel's reaction.
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Post by Rogue on Mar 12, 2005 3:10:57 GMT -5
Sounds good. Can't wait to read them if you do write them.
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Post by Doc on Mar 12, 2005 7:12:12 GMT -5
Oaky, I said that's it, and then I sat down and watched my Wrestlemania XX DVD, specifically, Undertaker v. Kane. Bad move, I've got an idea for two more matches. Question is, anyone want to see them. And I'll need more than Rogue telling me to continue it, so Nicki, Jessy and whoever else is on here right now, start reviewin'.
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Post by Rogue on Mar 12, 2005 19:57:22 GMT -5
Reveiw all.
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Post by Nicki on Mar 12, 2005 23:34:09 GMT -5
I liked it, despite having little knowledge about the wrestling federation. I would definately keep reading if you kept writing, I'm interested to see what else happens with our dear Xander.
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Post by Rogue on Mar 13, 2005 0:03:01 GMT -5
lol. I don't know anything about it either. *sweatdrop*
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Post by Doc on Apr 19, 2005 23:42:31 GMT -5
Two months later
The attack had been sudden. Raines, Jindrak and Angel had jumped Xander without warning during a match, evil intentions in mind.
They stuffed him in a casket, wraping a chain around it and padlocked it shut.
They had then driven him away from teh arena and thrown the casket in a near by lake. They though that was the end of it.
They were wrong.
Slayer Central "No way in hell they're getting away with that," Faith growled. Buffy nodded, dialling a number on the phone.
"Dad? You remember that talk you had with Long? Think you could speed the process?"
(((I had a mind change on the plot. And no, Buffy's dad is not Hank Summers in this case. ;D)))
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