The Great I Am
The scene begins with a shot of Sam Masters walking down a sidewalk. He is dressed in a full black suit attire with a blue tie hanging from his neck. He makes a sharp turn off the sidewalk and finds himself walking up an entryway path to what appears to be a large church. Sam looks forward and sees a handful of people shuffling through the front doors to gain entrance. Sam walks up to a set of steps in front of the door and stops. He looks at the small flight and then at the large closed oak door of the church. His vision is so tunneled that he doesnt even notice a priest is standing next to the door in order to greet people. Sam accidentally makes eye contact for a brief second, but he knows that it is too late. By looking directly into the priests eyes, even for a second, he has initiated conversation.
Priest: Can I help you son?
Sam politely smiles.
Sam: No, thank you.
He climbs the steps and approaches the door. The priest opens it up for him with a warm smile.
Priest: Best get in there, the service is about to start.
Sam hesitates as he stands in the doorway. He takes a deep breathe as the priest draws some curiosity. Sam reaches for the door that the priest is holding open and closes it.
Priest: Is everything alright?
Sam: No.
Sam closes his eyes and shakes his head.
Sam: When I was younger my Mom and I were in a terrible car crash. It put her in critical condition in the hospital. I remember coming to church one Sunday and praying to God that she would not die, but she did. I swore after that I would never walk into a church again. But now, my wife is in their with our child, Ty.
Sam wipes away a stray tear on his cheek.
Sam: She asked if I wanted to dedicate him. She didnt enforce it or anything, but I said yes. I have no idea why I said yes. Security? The great what if? I dont know. I dont know if I can go through with this.
The priest walks up to Sam and pats him on the shoulder. Sam looks at him as the priest smiles.
Priest: You may walk away and find the answers you are looking for, but right now your wife and child are in there. In there are the answers you need to seek. It is very possible that you walk out with nothing, but how will you know if you do not seek first?
The priest smiles.
Priest: Now, you better hurry up. The service is about to start.
Sam takes a long look at the priest before looking at the closed door in front of him. Sam lets out a breath of air and then pulls on the handle. The screen turns into a blinding white.
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The white evaporates and we hear the lonely echo of steps as we get a first point-of-view angle of someone walking into an empty sanctuary. Stray hymnal books and pamphlets litter the terracotta stones that make up the foundation. There are several empty wooden pews lined up in rows as they face a stage. We recognize the stage.
He recognizes the stage. The camera reveals Chris K.O. staring blankly into the open sanctuary where he once watched Reverend Eckhart deliver a message about him. A message that foretold his coming and his role as "Savior". Chris slowly begins to step down the middle aisle as he allows his fingertips to brush the corners of each pew as he passes. He looks down each one and systematically remembers each face he saw that day he was here months ago. Finally, he reaches the front row and looks down it. He remembers a woman sitting on that specific row. The woman that might have been his mother. Chris slowly walks down the row and looks down at the spot where she was sitting. He wipes off the dust on her seat and sits down. He scans the room, as if double checking to make sure it is empty. After that, he slowly begins to lower his head. He raises his hands and presses his palms against his eyes as he lowers his head into a solemn stupor.
Is this hell?
Suddenly, the sound of footsteps cause Chris to jerk his head up and look at the entryway of the sanctuary. He is stunned to see Ian Crawford walking down the aisle in his normal business attire. He has both hands tucked in his pockets, but he pulls one out to push up his glasses in classic fashion. He walks straight down the middle aisle and stops. Chris continues staring at him from the pew off to the side.
Ian: What happened?
Chris feels that Ian already knows the situation, but he answers anyway.
Chris: Eckhart. He told me that he was taking me back here, to the temple. However, he said that he needed the funds to set up everything. I was busy and stressed so I just gave him the information and let him take care of it. On the plane over he gave me all the information I needed to find the place. I didnt think anything of it, but once we got off the plane I lost him. I couldnt contact him and then I realized; he ditched me.
Chris stops looking at Ian and looks straight ahead as he remains sitting on the pew.
Chris: I decided to follow the directions he gave me back to the temple. Sure enough, it was here. However, everyone was gone. That includes Ethan, and the woman that I thought was my mother.
Ian: Ethan Felt. Hes a glorified con and cult leader. His scheme is large scale. He convinces young mothers that their sons have some kind of special calling and that they have to leave them to allow that calling to be fulfilled. He uses brainwashing to do all of this. The con comes whenever those sons get older. He uses the biological mothers as bait to lure in any rich prospects. Then, he takes the money he scams and uproots to another location. This isn't the first time that he has done it, but possibly the biggest heist he has ever pulled off.
Chris: How do you know all this?
Ian: Im sorry Chris, but after we ended our partnership I continued to keep tabs on your accounts. I could not afford to see you going down the path of Ty, mad with power. Money can buy a lot of things.
Chris just shakes his head in disgust.
Chris: You know you are some pie-
Ian: If it was not for me you would not have a single cent to your name.
Chris is silenced as Ian gets stern.
Ian: Ethan was able to drain your accounts nearly dry, but I had them frozen before he could take the lot.
Chris doesnt want to know the answer, but he asks anyway.
Chris: How much did they get away with?
Ian hesitates, but then answers.
Ian: 98%
Chris shoves his face back into his hands.
Ian: Ive already closed your previous accounts and have transferred your remaining cash to a more secure one.
Chris doesnt respond, and Ian just stares at him, unsure what to make about his silent status. Finally, Ian walks over to the stage and sits at a spot where he is only a few feet away from Chris.
Chris: You know.
Chris pulls his face out of his hands and leans back in the pew as he stares off to the side.
Chris: All I ever wanted to be was a wrestler.
Chris pauses for a moment to think about that statement.
Chris: I-... I never wanted to be a legend killer, an apostle, a knight, or even a savior...
Chris looks at Ian.
Chris: All I ever wanted to be was a wrestler, and best damn one for what it is worth. But now, everything became murky, so unclear. I don't know where I lost Sam Masters or where Chris K.O. began.
Chris smirks.
Chris: I remember sitting outside of Kingdom Come III with my back pressed against the stadium. I couldnt afford a ticket back then so I just listened.
Chris points at his ear and closes his eyes.
Chris: I just closed my eyes and listened... When Ty made Showtime tap out in the main-event the entire crowd exploded. I knew right then and there that I wanted that. I wanted that moment. I wanted that noise...
Chris smirk slowly fades.
Chris: But I never would have imagined what it would cost me to get this far. I threw morals in the wind and lost so much to gain what I have right now. All the time that I lost...
Chris looks away from Ian again as he stares at the empty pews in the sanctuary.
Chris: And all the people. It really makes you wonder if it is worth it.
Ian: Yes, but you still did some good. You banished Ty from WZCW and hindered him from ever making a permanent return. You crippled a tyrant. Surely you understand that weighs heavily on the scale of morality?
Chris jerks his head back to look at Ian.
Chris: Whatever advantage I gained on the scale I dis-proportioned by not vanquishing evil, but consuming it. I absorbed everything that Ty was and became the very monster I never intended to be. Now look where I am, the idol of evil against the greatest force of good in this company. All the while holding the title that Ty held first, the WZCW EurAsian Champion.
Chris leans forward in the pew as he holds his hands together in a clinched fashion. He looks up over Ians shoulder and stares at a cross hanging on the wall.
Chris: I cant save Titus and I cant save the WZCW. Hell, I cant even save myself.
Ian: There is still time to right the wrongs you have performed. Not all is lost Chris.
Chris looks intently at Ian.
Chris: Listen to yourself. Not all is lost, yet you do not call me by my real name. Sam Masters is lost. Chris K.O., the dragon of my soul, has consumed whatever innocence I had left. The boy who wanted to be a wrestler has been silenced and the dream has been tainted.
Ian: So then what? You go into Kingdom Come V with a chip on your shoulder and continue down your current path? What does that accomplish? If you are so internally conflicted with your actions, why do you continue to do them?
Chris: A path of righteousness is not for me Ian. I tried that once, do you remember? Do you remember Project Clean? Do you remember the White Knight?
Ian doesnt speak as he knows he is partly responsible for the self-destructive change Chris K.O. had to endure.
Chris: I remember.
Chris leans back in the pew and puts one of his arms up on the top of it.
Chris: I remember being booed at every house show and spat on while on my way to the ring. I remember the same group of wrestlers that feared the oppression of Ty Burna resenting me for destroying him. I remember hearing their words in the back. I remember the slander.
Chris pauses for a moment.
Chris: And I remember Titus. First, I remember Titus before I ever got a contract with this company. I remember him sitting down next to me in a locker room and giving me pointers on what to do and what not to do. All of which eventually led me to a WZCW contract. But then, I remember him spewing my name out of his mouth before Supershow II. I remember him telling the world that I was not a real hero, but a fake.
Chris leans forward and uses his hands as he talks to Ian.
Chris: You see back then, when I was a nobody, there was no problem with him helping me out, but now that I have become a threat he gets worried. You see, Ive disrupted the gravity around Titus. Ive changed things. Thats what provoked the dog to bite. Thats what provoked everyone to turn on me. I became a threat to their spot on the card. I became a bigger entity. So, I had to teach the dog a lesson at All or Nothing, but here we are again. The old dog just wont die, but who could blame him?
Chris: Weve all sacrificed so much to get to the spots where we are at, so why would anyone want to quit?
Chris stands up from the pew and looks down at Ian.
Chris: I have been through so much so far and I haven't quit yet, so I wont quit now.
Chris begins to walk away, but Ian calls after him.
Ian: Chris, you are just confused. You are not being rational.
Chris quickly turns back around and shouts at Ian.
Chris: Im not being rational?! No, for the first time I am being rational, Ian! Im finally blocking out the thousand different fucking opinions of me that people have been pushing on me since I started in the WZCW! Ive sacrificed so much time for this federation only to get shit on time and time again. Well, Im tired of taking their shit! Im tired of adapting who I am to fit everything the crowd wants. Its time to take what I rightfully deserve... Its time to seize my moment.
At Kingdom Come, Titus will try to amend his first lost in a match the crowd thinks belongs to him. They are all wrong. It is my match, and it is my moment. I am finally cashing in all the sweat and hours Ive poured into this ungrateful company. At Kingdom Come V I walk in as the WZCW EurAsian Champion and I walk out as WZCW EurAsian Champion. Everything I have done up until now finally pays off. Fuck Titus and fuck WZCW; Im only out for me.
Ian cant believe what he just heard as Chris slowly backs down the middle aisle.
Chris: I will take the stage not under any moniker or gimmick. I will be a man stripped of everything, and a man hungry for the meal he has earned. And what I have earned is the right to debunk one of the greatest heroes in professional wrestling. Finally, the legend of Titus will be exposed for the lie it is...
Chris pauses for a moment and looks down at the terracotta floor.
Chris:
and they will have only me to thank for it.
Chris looks back up at Ian as he backs his way out of the sanctuary. Steps echo down the hallway as the screen goes black.