Post by orge on Apr 6, 2007 10:00:33 GMT -6
(Kensington, Philadelphia, A and Westmorland, the house has been run down by years of neglect, the windows broken, the door has been smashed, the faint smell of fire hangs in the air, the result of a careless cigarette left burning. Outside of the house the surrounding houses take on a similar appearance. Trash lines the streets, crack vials reside on the sidewalk in plane view. Down the street several homeless men surround a burning trash can. They move closer as a cold gust of wind strikes them across the face.
The entire neighborhood has become a trash infested drug nest, police either don’t care, or aren’t powerful enough to stop the flood of drugs and violence. Even if the police did have the power, lots of them are corrupt and would gladly accept cash to look the other way. The true victims of this neighborhood are the children, born into a world where they have almost no chance of escaping the life they have been born into, and even less chance of living to see age 25. Yet today, a hero has shown up, let’s watch as he tries to change the lives of the unfortunate.)
(Orge Lambart and The Preacher Man can be seen walking down Westmorland Street. Orge Lambart is wearing a black top with a red tie; his lower body is covered by a pair of black slacks and a pair of black buckled up shoes. In his right hand he holds the holy bible. A look of calm and peace seems to reside over his face, the problems which have plagued him the past few months would appear to be a distant memory. The Preacher Man is in a long black robe, which covers his entire body. The Preacher Man has his face painted white and he wears a black top hat, which is perfectly fitted to his head. The pair gaze at each other and begin to talk.)
TPM – Orge, my brother, the time has come, you are my brightest pupil, learning the ways of the Goddess quicker than any other. You are now ready to enter this house of sin and corruption, and cleanse it. The lord has spoken and when he comes back to earth his sword of vengeance will slice through those with impure hearts casting them from this purgatory into the great beyond, where they shall suffer their days in the lowest pits of hell, suffering until such a day as their atonement is met.
Orge – I understand, I must purge the evil from this house, these people have no salvation as long as drug dealers, and murderers are allowed to cause havoc. These people have no salvation as long as crack fiends and prostitutes roam this great land freely, causing destruction and chaos. I will go forth into this house of sin and save as many souls as I can. This is the burden I have chosen to cleanse my soul of the evil I have caused onto others.
(As Orge begins to climb the steps, TPM begins to chant a prey. Once Orge reaches the front door he lifts his left hand and begins to pound on the door. He can hear noises coming from inside but his knocks are left unanswered. Orge knocks again, rap tap tap, but still nobody answers. Orge stops his knocking and slowly moves his hand toward the door knob. Once his hand reaches the knob he slowly turns the knob, while the knob turns Orge hears the faint sound of the locking mechanism click into place leaving the door prone to be opened. Slowly Orge pushes the door open; as the door opens Orge is able to look inside.
The house is dark inside and furniture is no where to be found, the walls and floors are covered with gapping holes, Orge notices a child, no more than four or five, resting in the corner, the child is covered with cigarette burns and has many bruises on the visible portions of it’s body. Orge walks toward the child and leans over; he gives the child a slight shake. The child immediately flinches back almost as if it instinctively knew some type of pain was going to be inflicted. After a few moments of fear the child begins to realize no pain was to come. The child gradually sits up and peers around the darkened room as if looking for something. Orge looks down at the child with a soft look and begins talking.)
Orge – Tell me child what troubles you?
(The child tries to talk but a look of tremendous fear strikes over them. The child draws back into the corner and covers their head, as if waiting for an impending blow… WACK…
Orge Lambart is struck across the head with some type of metal object. Orge drops his bible and reaches up toward his head. He feels the warm sticky feeling of blood on his finger tips. As he attempts to get up Orge feels another blow, this time to his lower body. Ignoring the pain Orge rises to his feet and turns around slowly. Once Orge is able to observe his attackers he takes note of their appearance, the first man is about 5’5, his skin is well tanned and his clothes are torn. The man’s face has an eerie glow to it, and his teeth are blackened and rotting. The second man has shaggy blonde hair, his face is elongated and his nose is wide and pointy. This man has on a blue jumpsuit and a blue skull cap.
The first man raises what appears to be a steel pipe into the air, as the pipe is about to come smashing down into Orge’s skull, Orge is able to deflect the shot with his right hand. With his left hand Orge connects with an left uppercut to the man’s jaw, the rotten teeth make a cracking noise as the man’s lower jaw connects with his upper jaw. The man falls backward in a lump; he immediately grabs onto his lower jaw and sobs with pain.
The second man holds a piece of wood with nails hanging out of it. He attempts to swing the nailed board into Orge’s side, but Orge is able to avoid the blow by delivering a swift kick to the man’s mid section. The man bends over in pain, this allows Orge to grasp the man by his head and deliver a powerful Orge Ender into one of the broken floor pieces. As the man’s head connects with the floor, a large section gives way. As the floor gives way Orge and the man free fall into the basement, the pair connects with a loud thud onto the cold concrete floor.
For several seconds Orge rest on the ground, he tries to ignore the throbbing pain that has taken hold in his right side. Orge uses his arms to lift himself up, he gazes down at the second man, the man lays there in a pool of blood, and his neck is slightly tilted at a strange angle. Orge ignores the man when he sees the man’s chest expand with air. In another room Orge can hear several men speaking a foreign language. Orge looks for a place to hide and quickly finds one behind a broken down heating unit, Orge somehow fits himself snugly in-between the wall and the heating unit, the pain in his side becomes nearly unbearably but he somehow manages to keep quiet.
A door fly’s open across the room, three Asian men enter. The first man into the room is wearing a brown bomber jacket. In his left hand he holds a large kitchen knife. Peering around the room his eye’s stop on the bleeding man, he rushes over and begins talking. The second man has on a pair of black jeans and a yellow tee shirt that says “I heart New Jersey”. This slogan causes Orge to shutter a bit, but sensing trouble he finishes his analysis of the second man. In his right hand he holds a sawed off shotgun, the man’s left hand is bandaged, from under the bandages protrudes several long razors. The third man to enter the room has a .357 magnum in his right hand and a fire ax in his left hand.
Orge gasps at the firepower the three men are wielding. These must be the ring leaders of this house of sin; Orge knows he must choose his opening wisely. As the bleeding man begins to regain his consciousness, he begins speaking in a foreign language to the first man. The words are just far enough away that Orge realizes the men are speaking Japanese. (Damn if only I’d of paid attention during Beginners Japanese. Oh well it doesn’t matter what language they speak, everyone bleeds the same.)
The bleeding man finishes up his sentence as the first man rises to his feet and shouts out in a very American tone. (Find Dem, and kill dem.) The three men separate, the first one rushes up the nearby stairs. The second one heads back into the room, and the third one begins heading in Orge’s direction.
As the third man reaches the heating unit he inspects it carefully. Looking down at the ground he notices a slight trickle of blood, following the blood trail it leads him toward the back of the heading unit. As he gazes behind the unit he is surprised to not find someone.
WACK. Orge Lambart connects with a swift blow to the man’s head. The man falls to the floor dropping the fire ax. Orge kicks the fire axe sending it flying into the air. The man attempts to fire the magnum but it jams. Orge catches the axe in mid air and brings the flattened end down across the Asian man’s head. The man drops with a thud and Orge retrieves the Magnum. (Ahh great job, one down, two left, no noise, and the odds are on my side.) Orge moves out into the open, the bleeding man attempts to shout to the second man inside the room but his shout is muffled by the fire axe being brought down into his skull. This time the bleeding man is out cold. Orge smiles at the now passed out bleeding man and mutters (You committed the crime, now you’re passed out ass will do the time.)
Orge slips away from the bleeding man and enters the opened door. He crouches against the wall and peers into a rather large room. Chemical bottles, open cocaine packages and large tubs of liquid fill the room. A large pile of cash sits off in the corner on a metal table. Orge glances around for the second man but is unable to spot him. Although he does hear a gurgling noise coming from just out of his view. As Orge slowly enters the room he spots the second man jamming his homemade blades into the gut of an upside down Chinese man. As the blade enters the man’s stomach blood splatters all over the place. Orge holds the flat end of the ax in his left hand and thinks to himself. (This guy is going down, no need to hold back, no need at all.) Orge breaks into the room and rushes toward the second man, the shout alerts the second man who dodges the incoming axe. Jumping backward the man points the shotgun towards Orge and let’s loose a blast. Orge somehow manages to dodge the blast which strikes harmless into a nearby wall. Huge chunks of stone spray onto the ground. The second man attempts to fire another shot in Orge’s direction but the shotgun is out of ammo. The man tosses the shotgun to his side and moves into a fighting position, Orge smiles to himself as he begins to charge at the Asian man.
Orge and the man meet up in the middle of the room. The Asian man pulls back his homemade contraption and attempts to drive it into Orge’s gut, but Orge somehow holds off the blow. Orge counters with an eye poke, the man reaches up to stop the pain and drives the homemade contraption into his own eye’s. A shout of pain echo’s through the entire house. The man drops to his knees and continues to scream in pain, Orge lifts the man above his shoulders and tosses him into the metal table. The table collapses and the man stays on the ground bleeding profusely. (I guess that is the true meaning of blood money.) After letting out that little ditty, Orge heads towards the hanging man. The hanging man notices Orge and begins to plead for his life.)
Hanging Man – Please, I no want hurt anybody. These people break into my house, they kill my wife, and take away my daughter, and please you help me.
(Orge who intended to help the individual anyway searches for the fire axe, he see it right where he dropped it. Orge hastily walks toward the fire axe. As he bends over to retrieve the axe he feels a sharp pain in his left shoulder, followed by the hot air of somebody breathing on him. (Damn, first my wife, then my friend, now this asshole, what’s with everyone stabbing me in the back.) Orge stands up despite the man hanging on his back; Orge begins to move backward swiftly. Just as he is about to crash into the wall the short man jumps off and does a cartwheel away from Orge. The short man begins to talk.)
Short man – Ahh you big muthafooker, you gone try save dis family, you gone have to kill mes.
Orge – That can be arranged.
(Orge jumps off the wall in a rage, just as he is about to grab the short man, the man dodges Orge and slices into Orge’s left side. The blade stings as it enters Orge’s side, Orge lets out a grunt as the blood begins to trickle down his side. The short man begins to smile as he back away from Orge.)
Orge – You might want to watch out.
(The short man backs right up into the hanging man. The hanging man begins to strike the short man on the top of his head. As the short man turns to defend himself, Orge rushes over and delivers a powerful back suplex on the short man. The short man hits the concrete floor with a loud crack, his head begins to bleed and Orge just smiles to himself as he cuts the hanging man down. The hanging man attempts to walk but his weakened state prevents it, Orge lifts the man onto his shoulder and begins to lead him out of the house of evil. As the pair emerge up the steps, the child from earlier is there to greet them. The hanging man is filled with joy as his daughter rushes up begins to hug her father.)
Hanging Man – Mishee it is all over, we are saved, let us hurry before they wake up.
(Orge the Hanging Man, and Mishee head towards the exit to the house. As the pass by the man from earlier he looks up at the trio and begins to talk.)
Man – You son of Bitch, You gone pay.
Orge – heads up
(A huge chunk of building drops down on the man’s head. He passes out immediately, the trio chuckle as they exit the house. The Preacher Man waits outside and speaks immediately when he sees them.)
The Preacher Man – Excellent, I hope everything went well, I have received an urgent message concerning the WEWA, and we must go now. I have called the police, these two will be fine, Now let’s go.
(Orge and The Preacher Man make their way away from the house and head toward the black car they arrived in. As the pair enter the car and begin to drive off they hear the sound of sirens in the background. Orge peers at The Preacher Man and begins to talk.)
Orge – How did you know that house was a death trap? I could have been killed, luckily I survived but I have to question your motives. Are you my friend, or my enemy?
The Preacher Man – I needed to test you Orge, forces surround me which are inherently evil, yet I myself am a man of the Goddess. These evil forces are here to corrupt me and all those around me. I needed to ensure you were the one. The one who could withstand the evil forces and continue my quest towards a safer world.
Orge – How did that test me, those men were trying to kill me.
The Preacher Man – The test was in the money, see you could have easily ignored the dieing man, and taken the money. Yet you choose to do the right thing, to do the holy thing, this is why you are my chosen disciple.
Orge – I see, so it was the money huh?
The Preacher Man – Come this isn’t the time nor the place to discuss this further, I have arranged for you to enter an organization known as Power On Wrestling, there you shall carve a name for yourself, there you shall teach my disciples the ways of the Goddess.
Orge – I understand
The Preacher Man – You are scheduled to take on three other men in a four way match up. You must win this match up and show people that destruction is heading to their world. You must defeat these three cowardly men and be victorious. It is written that the Goddess will fill your heart with hatred and destruction, you must accept this view and understand that as a whole your life will be changed.
Orge – I am willing to do what I must do, for the Goddess.
The Preacher Man – You are a wise man Orge, and I am certain you will do what is required as a Son of Shiva.
Orge – Tell me about these men I am to face?
The Preacher Man – I do not know much about these men, although I am under the impression they are little more than fodder in our path. A man with your training and intelligence should be able to easily devour them.
Orge – I am ready to begin the plan, I am ready to show Shiva that I will be her Avatar on earth. She will have no worries that I can and will get the job done. The world will never be the same; the path of destruction has been set, now it is my job to carry out the master plan.
The Preacher Man – Shiva fears nothing of this mortal place, also she knows you will serve her well or else she would not have picked you. So now I must leave you. Prepare yourself, and do what you are told. Shiva is watching and she will guide you.
(The pair continue to talk as the sirens grow louder.)
The entire neighborhood has become a trash infested drug nest, police either don’t care, or aren’t powerful enough to stop the flood of drugs and violence. Even if the police did have the power, lots of them are corrupt and would gladly accept cash to look the other way. The true victims of this neighborhood are the children, born into a world where they have almost no chance of escaping the life they have been born into, and even less chance of living to see age 25. Yet today, a hero has shown up, let’s watch as he tries to change the lives of the unfortunate.)
(Orge Lambart and The Preacher Man can be seen walking down Westmorland Street. Orge Lambart is wearing a black top with a red tie; his lower body is covered by a pair of black slacks and a pair of black buckled up shoes. In his right hand he holds the holy bible. A look of calm and peace seems to reside over his face, the problems which have plagued him the past few months would appear to be a distant memory. The Preacher Man is in a long black robe, which covers his entire body. The Preacher Man has his face painted white and he wears a black top hat, which is perfectly fitted to his head. The pair gaze at each other and begin to talk.)
TPM – Orge, my brother, the time has come, you are my brightest pupil, learning the ways of the Goddess quicker than any other. You are now ready to enter this house of sin and corruption, and cleanse it. The lord has spoken and when he comes back to earth his sword of vengeance will slice through those with impure hearts casting them from this purgatory into the great beyond, where they shall suffer their days in the lowest pits of hell, suffering until such a day as their atonement is met.
Orge – I understand, I must purge the evil from this house, these people have no salvation as long as drug dealers, and murderers are allowed to cause havoc. These people have no salvation as long as crack fiends and prostitutes roam this great land freely, causing destruction and chaos. I will go forth into this house of sin and save as many souls as I can. This is the burden I have chosen to cleanse my soul of the evil I have caused onto others.
(As Orge begins to climb the steps, TPM begins to chant a prey. Once Orge reaches the front door he lifts his left hand and begins to pound on the door. He can hear noises coming from inside but his knocks are left unanswered. Orge knocks again, rap tap tap, but still nobody answers. Orge stops his knocking and slowly moves his hand toward the door knob. Once his hand reaches the knob he slowly turns the knob, while the knob turns Orge hears the faint sound of the locking mechanism click into place leaving the door prone to be opened. Slowly Orge pushes the door open; as the door opens Orge is able to look inside.
The house is dark inside and furniture is no where to be found, the walls and floors are covered with gapping holes, Orge notices a child, no more than four or five, resting in the corner, the child is covered with cigarette burns and has many bruises on the visible portions of it’s body. Orge walks toward the child and leans over; he gives the child a slight shake. The child immediately flinches back almost as if it instinctively knew some type of pain was going to be inflicted. After a few moments of fear the child begins to realize no pain was to come. The child gradually sits up and peers around the darkened room as if looking for something. Orge looks down at the child with a soft look and begins talking.)
Orge – Tell me child what troubles you?
(The child tries to talk but a look of tremendous fear strikes over them. The child draws back into the corner and covers their head, as if waiting for an impending blow… WACK…
Orge Lambart is struck across the head with some type of metal object. Orge drops his bible and reaches up toward his head. He feels the warm sticky feeling of blood on his finger tips. As he attempts to get up Orge feels another blow, this time to his lower body. Ignoring the pain Orge rises to his feet and turns around slowly. Once Orge is able to observe his attackers he takes note of their appearance, the first man is about 5’5, his skin is well tanned and his clothes are torn. The man’s face has an eerie glow to it, and his teeth are blackened and rotting. The second man has shaggy blonde hair, his face is elongated and his nose is wide and pointy. This man has on a blue jumpsuit and a blue skull cap.
The first man raises what appears to be a steel pipe into the air, as the pipe is about to come smashing down into Orge’s skull, Orge is able to deflect the shot with his right hand. With his left hand Orge connects with an left uppercut to the man’s jaw, the rotten teeth make a cracking noise as the man’s lower jaw connects with his upper jaw. The man falls backward in a lump; he immediately grabs onto his lower jaw and sobs with pain.
The second man holds a piece of wood with nails hanging out of it. He attempts to swing the nailed board into Orge’s side, but Orge is able to avoid the blow by delivering a swift kick to the man’s mid section. The man bends over in pain, this allows Orge to grasp the man by his head and deliver a powerful Orge Ender into one of the broken floor pieces. As the man’s head connects with the floor, a large section gives way. As the floor gives way Orge and the man free fall into the basement, the pair connects with a loud thud onto the cold concrete floor.
For several seconds Orge rest on the ground, he tries to ignore the throbbing pain that has taken hold in his right side. Orge uses his arms to lift himself up, he gazes down at the second man, the man lays there in a pool of blood, and his neck is slightly tilted at a strange angle. Orge ignores the man when he sees the man’s chest expand with air. In another room Orge can hear several men speaking a foreign language. Orge looks for a place to hide and quickly finds one behind a broken down heating unit, Orge somehow fits himself snugly in-between the wall and the heating unit, the pain in his side becomes nearly unbearably but he somehow manages to keep quiet.
A door fly’s open across the room, three Asian men enter. The first man into the room is wearing a brown bomber jacket. In his left hand he holds a large kitchen knife. Peering around the room his eye’s stop on the bleeding man, he rushes over and begins talking. The second man has on a pair of black jeans and a yellow tee shirt that says “I heart New Jersey”. This slogan causes Orge to shutter a bit, but sensing trouble he finishes his analysis of the second man. In his right hand he holds a sawed off shotgun, the man’s left hand is bandaged, from under the bandages protrudes several long razors. The third man to enter the room has a .357 magnum in his right hand and a fire ax in his left hand.
Orge gasps at the firepower the three men are wielding. These must be the ring leaders of this house of sin; Orge knows he must choose his opening wisely. As the bleeding man begins to regain his consciousness, he begins speaking in a foreign language to the first man. The words are just far enough away that Orge realizes the men are speaking Japanese. (Damn if only I’d of paid attention during Beginners Japanese. Oh well it doesn’t matter what language they speak, everyone bleeds the same.)
The bleeding man finishes up his sentence as the first man rises to his feet and shouts out in a very American tone. (Find Dem, and kill dem.) The three men separate, the first one rushes up the nearby stairs. The second one heads back into the room, and the third one begins heading in Orge’s direction.
As the third man reaches the heating unit he inspects it carefully. Looking down at the ground he notices a slight trickle of blood, following the blood trail it leads him toward the back of the heading unit. As he gazes behind the unit he is surprised to not find someone.
WACK. Orge Lambart connects with a swift blow to the man’s head. The man falls to the floor dropping the fire ax. Orge kicks the fire axe sending it flying into the air. The man attempts to fire the magnum but it jams. Orge catches the axe in mid air and brings the flattened end down across the Asian man’s head. The man drops with a thud and Orge retrieves the Magnum. (Ahh great job, one down, two left, no noise, and the odds are on my side.) Orge moves out into the open, the bleeding man attempts to shout to the second man inside the room but his shout is muffled by the fire axe being brought down into his skull. This time the bleeding man is out cold. Orge smiles at the now passed out bleeding man and mutters (You committed the crime, now you’re passed out ass will do the time.)
Orge slips away from the bleeding man and enters the opened door. He crouches against the wall and peers into a rather large room. Chemical bottles, open cocaine packages and large tubs of liquid fill the room. A large pile of cash sits off in the corner on a metal table. Orge glances around for the second man but is unable to spot him. Although he does hear a gurgling noise coming from just out of his view. As Orge slowly enters the room he spots the second man jamming his homemade blades into the gut of an upside down Chinese man. As the blade enters the man’s stomach blood splatters all over the place. Orge holds the flat end of the ax in his left hand and thinks to himself. (This guy is going down, no need to hold back, no need at all.) Orge breaks into the room and rushes toward the second man, the shout alerts the second man who dodges the incoming axe. Jumping backward the man points the shotgun towards Orge and let’s loose a blast. Orge somehow manages to dodge the blast which strikes harmless into a nearby wall. Huge chunks of stone spray onto the ground. The second man attempts to fire another shot in Orge’s direction but the shotgun is out of ammo. The man tosses the shotgun to his side and moves into a fighting position, Orge smiles to himself as he begins to charge at the Asian man.
Orge and the man meet up in the middle of the room. The Asian man pulls back his homemade contraption and attempts to drive it into Orge’s gut, but Orge somehow holds off the blow. Orge counters with an eye poke, the man reaches up to stop the pain and drives the homemade contraption into his own eye’s. A shout of pain echo’s through the entire house. The man drops to his knees and continues to scream in pain, Orge lifts the man above his shoulders and tosses him into the metal table. The table collapses and the man stays on the ground bleeding profusely. (I guess that is the true meaning of blood money.) After letting out that little ditty, Orge heads towards the hanging man. The hanging man notices Orge and begins to plead for his life.)
Hanging Man – Please, I no want hurt anybody. These people break into my house, they kill my wife, and take away my daughter, and please you help me.
(Orge who intended to help the individual anyway searches for the fire axe, he see it right where he dropped it. Orge hastily walks toward the fire axe. As he bends over to retrieve the axe he feels a sharp pain in his left shoulder, followed by the hot air of somebody breathing on him. (Damn, first my wife, then my friend, now this asshole, what’s with everyone stabbing me in the back.) Orge stands up despite the man hanging on his back; Orge begins to move backward swiftly. Just as he is about to crash into the wall the short man jumps off and does a cartwheel away from Orge. The short man begins to talk.)
Short man – Ahh you big muthafooker, you gone try save dis family, you gone have to kill mes.
Orge – That can be arranged.
(Orge jumps off the wall in a rage, just as he is about to grab the short man, the man dodges Orge and slices into Orge’s left side. The blade stings as it enters Orge’s side, Orge lets out a grunt as the blood begins to trickle down his side. The short man begins to smile as he back away from Orge.)
Orge – You might want to watch out.
(The short man backs right up into the hanging man. The hanging man begins to strike the short man on the top of his head. As the short man turns to defend himself, Orge rushes over and delivers a powerful back suplex on the short man. The short man hits the concrete floor with a loud crack, his head begins to bleed and Orge just smiles to himself as he cuts the hanging man down. The hanging man attempts to walk but his weakened state prevents it, Orge lifts the man onto his shoulder and begins to lead him out of the house of evil. As the pair emerge up the steps, the child from earlier is there to greet them. The hanging man is filled with joy as his daughter rushes up begins to hug her father.)
Hanging Man – Mishee it is all over, we are saved, let us hurry before they wake up.
(Orge the Hanging Man, and Mishee head towards the exit to the house. As the pass by the man from earlier he looks up at the trio and begins to talk.)
Man – You son of Bitch, You gone pay.
Orge – heads up
(A huge chunk of building drops down on the man’s head. He passes out immediately, the trio chuckle as they exit the house. The Preacher Man waits outside and speaks immediately when he sees them.)
The Preacher Man – Excellent, I hope everything went well, I have received an urgent message concerning the WEWA, and we must go now. I have called the police, these two will be fine, Now let’s go.
(Orge and The Preacher Man make their way away from the house and head toward the black car they arrived in. As the pair enter the car and begin to drive off they hear the sound of sirens in the background. Orge peers at The Preacher Man and begins to talk.)
Orge – How did you know that house was a death trap? I could have been killed, luckily I survived but I have to question your motives. Are you my friend, or my enemy?
The Preacher Man – I needed to test you Orge, forces surround me which are inherently evil, yet I myself am a man of the Goddess. These evil forces are here to corrupt me and all those around me. I needed to ensure you were the one. The one who could withstand the evil forces and continue my quest towards a safer world.
Orge – How did that test me, those men were trying to kill me.
The Preacher Man – The test was in the money, see you could have easily ignored the dieing man, and taken the money. Yet you choose to do the right thing, to do the holy thing, this is why you are my chosen disciple.
Orge – I see, so it was the money huh?
The Preacher Man – Come this isn’t the time nor the place to discuss this further, I have arranged for you to enter an organization known as Power On Wrestling, there you shall carve a name for yourself, there you shall teach my disciples the ways of the Goddess.
Orge – I understand
The Preacher Man – You are scheduled to take on three other men in a four way match up. You must win this match up and show people that destruction is heading to their world. You must defeat these three cowardly men and be victorious. It is written that the Goddess will fill your heart with hatred and destruction, you must accept this view and understand that as a whole your life will be changed.
Orge – I am willing to do what I must do, for the Goddess.
The Preacher Man – You are a wise man Orge, and I am certain you will do what is required as a Son of Shiva.
Orge – Tell me about these men I am to face?
The Preacher Man – I do not know much about these men, although I am under the impression they are little more than fodder in our path. A man with your training and intelligence should be able to easily devour them.
Orge – I am ready to begin the plan, I am ready to show Shiva that I will be her Avatar on earth. She will have no worries that I can and will get the job done. The world will never be the same; the path of destruction has been set, now it is my job to carry out the master plan.
The Preacher Man – Shiva fears nothing of this mortal place, also she knows you will serve her well or else she would not have picked you. So now I must leave you. Prepare yourself, and do what you are told. Shiva is watching and she will guide you.
(The pair continue to talk as the sirens grow louder.)