Ty: Kingdom Come...the stage has been set for the final showdown between Chaos and Order, one more battle between good and evil as they all use for their own motivation. Of course, that's what they wish you to believe. The truth is far greedier, their messages of hope and sacrifice nothing more then mere misdirections for the masses. They stand as the heroes facing the evil invaders, these falsehoods of course are championed by the likes of my opponent Steven Kurtesy.
The scene finally opens after the voice over, revealing the top room of the psychiatric hospital that was opened previously. Rather then the decrepit walls that have been prevalent throughout the rest of the building, the room features nothing but pure white walls. There is nothing else within the room except an identical couch devoid of any color. The camera moves and looks at the couch, revealing Ty Burna lying on the couch, his hands clasped on his stomach. He wears a simple black vest and black baggy jeans. A chain hangs down from his neck, the Chaos symbol attached to the chain resting comfortable on his torso. His eyes are closed as an eerie silence takes over the scene. The lights flicker briefly above Ty, casting a shadow across the room for a moment before the lights return to normal. Ty's eyes open slowly, this time there is no glowing irises, just the sharp jade like color surrounding his pupils.
Ty: I know what you are Steven Kurtesy, but more importantly I know exactly who you are and what truly lies underneath the facade. While you portray the saintly figure to the masses, to the rest of WZCW, I still remember. I remember those dark days where you used your knowledge of the psyche to torment your opponents. We are far more alike then you wish to admit Steven, though while you run and try to hide from what you truly are, I have done the opposite. So, just as this room is a contrast with what lies in the center, your soul does the same Steven. With each and every moment you parade around in that shell you currently walk in, you further your lies and deception. You try to hide the darkness that remains deep within your heart. The mad doctor, suddenly a reformed pacifist?
Ty laughs maniacally as he slowly sits up on the couch. his arms resting on his knees and his head lowered, his raven locks covering up his face. Suddenly a flame sparks in the corner of the room, quickly consuming the walls surrounding Ty until nothing but a circling vortex of fire surrounds him. He slowly raises his head, his eyes glowing red once again as he stares directly into the flames.
Ty: Chaos took root at Unscripted, even as I lost, the seeds had been sewn and sprouted. Soon we watched the demise of Big Dave, the brief ascensions of Titus and Barbosa, and then of course you Steven. Even you yourself has been a beneficiary of the Chaos that I brought forth into WZCW. Without the roulette shows, you wouldn't have even sniffed another World Title match, and without yours truly being the only fair person in power in WZCW, you would not carry the very belt that I will be ripping off of your shoulder. Our paths have been crossing back and forth since Unscripted Kurtesy, and it is time to write you out of my path permanently. Your goal as well as the goal of Celeste Crimson and her group of unwilling has beens is to eliminate the Chaos.
A low laughter escapes Ty as he continues to stare out at circling flames until reaching out with one hand, his fingertips grazing along the flame until it spreads across his hand. The circling does not stop, nor does the flames seem to weaken as Ty holds the fire up in his hand.
Ty: Even if you are to defeat me Kurtesy, Chaos will live on. It is not something one can merely defeat. While you may extinguish the initial point of the flame, it is too late for that to stop the blaze that has already spread. Do you not see it Kurtesy? Chaos has already grabbed hold of this world, more then just WZCW, it has become the dominant force in this entire world. You do not believe it be so because you are confined within your own little environment, sterilized from the brutal realities that Chaos' own prophetic words have spoken to be true. You believe this world to be looking at you as the one true hero to end the madness. It doesn't matter anymore Steven. They have all fallen prey to the chasm of insanity. Hatred has taken hold, hostile words and actions have become the only way to respond to those that oppose your opinion or beliefs. I am but the catalyst, the Harbinger of the dark days that have already taken hold! It is truly the will of the hearts of the people to follow that what has come to power whether they believe it to be true or not! It just the same in you Kurtesy. Your hatred for me burns inside you like a dark passion that you have willing given yourself unto. Is it not true Steven? That dark core of your soul is slowly suffocating you, your very contradictory nature becoming the reality behind the mirage that you project. You have even gone so far to strike me from behind after an exhaustive match. Is that not the very method of assault that you whimper about regarding my Apostles and myself? It truly is a great thing to see you slowly morph into the very thing you hate, the very hate that you claim does not exist within you. You act upon that hate, doing the very things you despise and promised to never do again. You are just as much of an agent of Chaos as I am Steven, escalating confrontations with the very violence you abhor.
Ty begins laughing as the fire completely encircles him, collapsing upon him as the scene goes black for a few moments. The feed returns again, only this time it's looking down from a tall building in a bustling city center. Businessmen can be seen walking down the sidewalks, their cell phones pressed up against their ears while moving between the children and families walking in the opposite direction. Cars are backed up due to a traffic congestion, no one making any progress but yet decide to display their displeasure by constantly hitting the horn. A foot suddenly steps up onto the edge of the roof and the camera looks up to Ty standing there, a large white bag clasped firmly in his right hand. He looks down upon the people, his eyes scanning the crowd with a determined look on his face. He takes his foot off the edge, crossing his arms slowly as he continues to watch them.
Ty: A perfect rhythm in this city, everyone walks within a pattern, never interrupting one another. Order in the most perfect degree. Even the cars awaiting traffic to clear do not move unless the others do, fearful of the repercussions if they were to do so. This is the world you and the others are fighting for Steven, yet you have no idea how fragile that order truly can be. No matter how hard you work to create the most perfect masterpiece, it is with one slight of a knife that the masterpiece becomes damaged and ruined.
Ty lifts the bag up and gazes inside, slowly opening it enough for the camera to see just a hint of green within it. Ty closes the bag again before looking back down towards the people.
Ty: I mentioned earlier the greed that every party in this has. You speak of ending my reign of terror Steven, just as Celeste has as well, yet what is it you both truly want? Your World Title is the only thing you give a damn about Steven and you are fully aware of it. It pains you to speak of stopping me as your goal because you know the masses would turn against you in a moment if you were to speak about your true intentions. You could care less about stopping me as long as you got to cling onto the title just a few moments longer, your moment in the spotlight dimming with every passing second. That to me is a more truthful and honest answer Steven, an answer that I can come to truly respect as someone who has held that very title for an entire year, you do what is necessary to keep that wrapped around your waist. But you have angered me Steven with your lies and pretentious musings! You would sacrifice the very people you say you are fighting for if it meant holding your prized possession, even your precious Sandy would be put on the block immediately if it meant the difference between remaining champion, or becoming nothing more then the after thought you will become. This holds true for Celeste Crimson, no matter what her words, the truth remains that she would feed Team WZCW to the wolves if I actually gave her what she has wanted for so long, a chance to taste gold, a chance to experience what you and I both have already Steven, a chance to become WZCW World Heavyweight Champion. But she remains nothing more then a mere play thing to me, a puppet dangling on my ropes, always playing right into my hand. She can feel that darkness slowly surrounding her, clouding her judgement and her vision from what the true reality is. That reality is Steven, that the perfect order.
Ty unties the bag completely and tosses it off the building, careening down to the ground below. Money begins to fly out of the bag as it makes its decent.
Ty: Can be broken oh so easily.
The bag hits the ground and an explosion of green paper erupts all over the city center. The people all stop and stare as the money cascades down from the sky to the ground. A sudden rush begins to take hold as the people all converge on the money. People begin to shove and push as the people stuck in traffic begin to scramble out of their car and towards the epicenter of the swarm. Some people trip and fall on the sidewalk, yet no one is there to help them up, nor do any stop to help them. They soon begin to be trampled and screams for help can be heard among the screams of arguing and fighting over the money they prize so much. The camera turns back to Ty as a smirk plays on his face, his eyes flashing briefly as he watches what his actions have created.
Ty: Perfect Chaos, the value of life suddenly lost in the value of money. And yet for their perfect order to become my perfect Chaos, it took only a matter of moments for any sort of humanity these people held to be forgotten. They dance to the song I play, the darkness in their hearts strummed like a harp. It's the very same thing I have done to you Steven, and soon the true evil trapped within you will be revealed, marionette strings attached and all.
Ty steps away from the edge as the camera turns to look back down at the crowd, police and medical staff trying to contain the scene as the trampled people remain lying on the ground while the fighting fiercely continues on, more than what the officers are able to contain. The voices of the people continue to rise as yelling and screaming can still be heard as the screen goes black again once more.
Ty: We are gathered here this evening, just a few short nights away from our greatest moment. The destruction of WZCW and the crowning of a new WZCW World Heavyweight Champion is nearly upon us!
Clapping can be heard, and soon the scene slowly fades in to a rather large hall, cloaked men milling all around the hall carrying plates of food and drink to various smaller tables, candles emit enough light for the cloaked figures to see. At the front of the hall, a larger table is sat, the Apostles of Chaos can be seen sitting. Freshly baked loaves of bread, prime rib, and all sorts of various food types can be seen on the table between bottles of wine. Golden plates and chalices adorn the table as well. In the center of the table of course stands Ty, the golden chalice in his hand as he begins addressing all those gathered.
Ty: We have done well over these past few weeks, weakening our opponents with each battle. I am proud to have you five counted among my allies, and I can count on you being proud of being the leaders of the revolution!
Clapping can be heard as Ty looks all around the hall, the cloaked figures have all stopped moving and soon a wide smile forms on Ty's face as he listens to the reception. He looks down the table, S.H.I.T., Alhazred, King, and Bowen can all be seen clapping. He turns towards the other side of the table, and sees Chris K.O. and Serafina involved in a discussion.
Ty: Is there something I should be made aware of Christopher, Serafina?
The two jump at Ty's words and turn towards Ty, slowly shaking their heads like disciplined children.
Ty: Good.
Ty turns back towards the crowd and raises his hands high into the air, the black robe he now has adorning his body has the sleeves sliding down to his elbows. He holds the chalice up on his hand, and soon everyone else follows. Ty looks around the room once more before speaking again.
Ty: A toast, to our success at Kingdom Come! Where my Apostles will deliver unto me, total control of WZCW, and for my victory over Steven Kurtesy!
Ty lowers the chalice and takes a long drink, as does everyone else. Ty sets the chalice down and rubs his hands together before clasping them behind his back.
Ty: Enjoy yourselves this evening, partake in whatever lust or want you wish, for after tonight there is much work to be done.
Ty sits back down in his seat as the rest of the cloaked people return to their feast. The Apostles as well begin to eat as Ty reaches out and grabs a piece of bread, tearing it apart slowly as he watches his group. He speaks it a quieter voice, enough for just the table to hear. His head lowers as he speaks, eyes squared directly on the piece of bread.
Ty: While you all may be proud to be an Apostle at this moment, there will come a time where you will deny any sort of connection to me. They will ask you again and again if you are affiliated with me, and you will deny my name each time.
King looks to begin speaking but Ty holds a hand up as he deftly tears at the bread some more, the crumbs falling to his plate as he begins speaking once more.
Ty: It will happen, there is no purpose in arguing that point James. In fact, just as it does with any other group like this, one of you will turn against me. It is more treacherous then simply denying my name, one of you will be the one to try to strike a dagger into my heart.
Ty slowly looks up, his eyes scanning each Apostle, not one shred of disbelief can be seen upon their faces. A smile forms on Ty's face as he sits back in his chair.
Ty: But enough of my musings, for tonight is a night of celebration and reveling in our soon successes. Now, eat up everyone.
Ty takes a bite of the bread as the Apostles each go about their own food, minus S.H.I.T. of course who seems to be deep inside his own programming. This continues for a few minutes until the scene skips ahead a little, most of the Apostles finished eating. Ty however selects another piece of bread, as does Chris K.O. The two both go to dunk the bread in a bowl of oil, each piece of bread hitting the oil at the same time. Ty looks towards Chris and vice versa, the moment seems to be trapped in time as the two stare at each other until Chris slowly withdraws his piece. Ty nods his head to Chris, and his eyes glow a violent shade of red briefly before returning to normal. Ty takes a bite from his bread and sets it on his plate, his head gazing down at the table as he contemplates for a few moments before standing up from his chair. The Apostles look at him inquisitively as he presses his hands on the table, staring from one side of the table to the other before turning and walking up to the raised altar behind the table. The large wooden Chaos symbol is raised behind the altar, and Ty walks up slowly to it, his hand running slowly along the smooth wood.
Ty: This, this is the very thing we fight for gentlemen. This is the moment that we take over everything, the moment that Chaos reigns supreme. I ask all five of you, are you prepared for what is to come?
Ty turns back towards the table, the Apostle still sitting yet looking up at Ty as he walks up towards the altar. He stands directly behind it, his head lowered briefly until he brings his had up quickly, his hair flying back behind him as he stares out at the Apostles and the other hooded figures. His voice deepens suddenly and rises in volume as his words ring out into the hall.
Ty: I am the Harbinger of Chaos! The King of Darkness and the greatest warrior WZCW has ever seen! Those that oppose me shall be condemned to the lower levels of hell itself! Your enemies are my enemies, and my enemies are yours. There will not be a moment of mercy for the weak, and we will reveal the truth inside their souls, but you first must decide if standing next to me is what you truly want. This is your chance to walk away if you want. Let it be known the moment you walk away from my side, you become an enemy, and you will be annihilated. Does anyone have the fortitude to oppose me?
Ty's eyes wander around the room, more specifically directed towards Serafina and Chris. He stares directly at them for a few moments, Chris and Serafina daring not to move nor break eye contact with Ty.
Ty: Good. Then it is settled. At Kingdom Come, Chaos will rise up and lead us to the destruction of our enemies so that we may claim what is truly ours! Celeste Crimson, Titus, Everest, Ricky, and Gordito. These are the five you will personally deliver every moment of torture and pain you can upon them. You will make them bare their souls to you, and you will see what sins and darkness truly drives them. They are nothing compared to you, my Apostles. You have come to witness the crowning of your Savior, and you shall be the blade that delivers the destruction my words command. Go forth and dispose of our enemies my Apostles! For Kingdom Come shall soon be here, as well as your greatest moment!
Ty lifts his arms up into the air and the Chaos Symbol behind him begins to rotate freely. The Apostles all stand directly in front of the altar and nod their heads towards their master, slowly making their exit from the room as do the other cloaked figures. Shortly, all that is left is Ty in the grand hall, his back turned from the altar and facing the rotating Chaos Symbol. He makes a few motions with his hands and a burst of fire comes forward and strikes the Chaos Symbol. The symbol stops rotating and soon the symbol becomes a fiery idol. Ty turns back towards the camera, his arms spread out wide.
Ty: I am the savior of WZCW. Though I will do what is necessary for WZCW to grow and become greater then it is now. I will burn it to the ground and rebuild it into my image. While Bateman and Myles gave others an opportunity at the world title, it was I and I alone that went out and earned the right to take my title back at Kingdom Come. It was their every intention to keep me away from the title, they knew the dominance that comes with me being the champion, and yet even their best laid plans, giving me the seventh spot in the Lethal Lottery, yet no matter what obstacle they place in front of me, I have vanquished. Handicap matches, altering my decisions as General Manager even. Through it all, I stand here tall once again, on the cusp of another reign as the WZCW World Heavyweight Champion. The title will come back to its rightful owner, and I will once again leave WZCW's greatest stage victorious, just as I did last year.
Ty closes his eyes and leans his head back, his body slowly levitating up to the Chaos Symbol, his flesh seemingly melting directly into the wood of the symbol as the fire consumes around him.
Ty: Soon, soon I shall become one with the Chaos, more then just the Harbinger, I will become the very essence of Chaos itself. Upon the power of Chaos I shall save this world, I will save the people from the order that has dulled them into a sense of false security. No longer do the people have the spirit of a warrior in them, content on being weak and pathetic. We were a people that once fought and scratched for everything we had, now they are handed everything on a silver platter. I will end that, and those that believe themselves masters of the mortals will be torn asunder from their wealth and their disillusions. It starts with you Steven, and upon the shattering of your mirage will usher in the betterment of the world around us. You are the avatar of order, I shall sacrifice you to the realm of chaos, and your carcass will become the centerpiece of my cathedral. As you watch on helplessly as the people you claim to have wanted to fight surge around my message in droves, I will accept them all with open arms, my influence growing with each follower, their salvation becoming my very power!
Ty opens his eyes as the camera gets one last shot of Ty amidst the flames until they completely engulf him. The fire continues burning for a few moments when suddenly the fire dissipates and Ty reappears wearing a blood red cloak, flames surrounding him as he levitates in front of the chaos symbol, his head lowered and his side facing the camera. His hand closes into a fist as he slowly lifts his head up, his eye looking towards the camera.
Ty: I will make it back to the top, no matter the cost, and in the end, Chaos will dominate all!
The scene suddenly cuts to nothing but static before fading out completely.
