Post by seraphiel on Sept 8, 2011 19:57:29 GMT -5
Chapter 1. - Who the Hell am I?
As the Cypress Hill transportation truck made its way on down the road, rain could be heard hitting the top of the trucks ruff, one of its staff members sat quietly in the back with whoever they were bringing into the asylum. “Jake you believe this?” asked the driver of the truck. “Believe what Sam?” questioned the other staff member who sat quietly in the back with the asylum’s new patient.
“You know the man you’re sitting next to…” before Jake could even continue on Sam butted in. “The man I’m sitting next too, what’s that suppose to mean Jake?” Sam questioned his partner as he looked down at the dismantled man he sat quietly next too.
“That man is former Epic Wrestling Organization superstar Sam!” Jake said as he could be seen slowing down the truck as they approached a turn. “An EWO superstar, you don’t say?” Sam asked as he continued to stare into the lifeless body of the unidentified wrestler. “Yeah, my kids watched that wrestling program!” Jake said as he continued to hit the trucks breaks, slowing the truck down more and more each time as his foot hit the break pedal.
“Which one is he, you know?” questioned Sam as he continued to sit next to the EWO superstar. “I think his name was Harper ReVane at the time he was employed with them!” Jake answered back as he turned the steering wheel of the truck, the tires could be heard squeaking as the truck made the turn, and slowly the engine could be heard getting back up to speed.
“Harper ReVane…” Sam questioned his partner who continued to drive the truck. “Yeah, his gimmick was that of some blood hungry guy who drank his opponent’s blood and lusted for it as well, he was a real piece of work I tell yeah!” Jake said as he hit the break pedal once again, this time hitting it harder then before. “What the fuck Jake?” questioned Sam with concern in his voice.
“No biggie, some stupid civilian just cut in front of us!” Jake responded back as he turned the steering wheel once again as they signaled toward the off ramp. “Hope we are almost their man!” Sam said as he stared with no emotion across his face into the lifeless now identified Harper ReVane superstar, that superstar being the gruesomely, fan hated, blood lusting Harper ReVane.
“So how you think he became this way Jake?” Sam questioned as the truck’s breaks could be heard screeching as they came to a complete stop, as the Cypress Hill asylum gates opened, Jake rolled down his window and begin talking to the guard on duty.
“Hey Mike, we got another, this time it’s a celebrity!” Jake said as he signed his name on a piece of paper.
“Celebrity?” questioned the guard named Mike. “Yeah it’s former EWO superstar Harper ReVane!” Jake said with a smile as he drove through the entrance gates. “So Jake why do you think he’s in here?” asked Sam once again as they pulled up to the hospitals entrance area and parked the truck.
“Can’t say Sam, but the Doc shall know soon enough I’m sure!” Jake said as the two men jumped on out from the truck and pulled the stretcher Harper lay upon with no life in him.
As they wheeled their new patient into the hospital for the insane, Harper could still be seen out of it. “Where would you like us to wheel him too?” Sam asked as Jake stood next to the unconscious PWA superstar who lay on the stretcher with no life in him.
“Wheel the patient down to room 1287, the doctor will see him from there!” the receptionist at the front desk replied back.
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Six months had passed, and no life could be seen within Harper who lay on his bed in the patient room he had been given. ReVane’s hair looked a mess; it was filthy and looked to not have been taken care of in months, as Doctor Jonas Bloomsworth walked into the room Harper was seen present in, movement could be seen coming from ReVane's bed, after a few seconds ReVane yelled out in confusion. "Where am I?" Harper said as Dr. Bloomsworth approached him. "Doc Oh am I glad to see you, why am I here?" ReVane asked as Bloomsworth calmed him down.
"Well Harper..." Doctor Jonas Bloomsworth could be heard starting to say as ReVane cut him off. "Harper, who's Harper?" ReVane could be heard questioning the doctor as he continued to lay with no strength in his body. "Well, that would be you my friend!" Doctor Bloomsworth answered back with caution in his voice. "But doc my name isn't Harper, I haven't a clue who that is, you must have me confused with one of your other patients, my name is..." ReVane pauses for a second as he sits up sitting on a near by table is an envelope.
"Your name is?" Doctor Bloomsworth could be heard questioning his patient, the former Epic Wrestling Organization superstar. "My name is…” ReVane paused as he took the envelope off the table and opened it.
//Dear, Seraphiel de Valentine
Who I am doesn’t matter at this current time, seeing how you haven’t a clue who I am! But one this is for sure I know all about you. Though within time though you and I will come to meet one another, though for now you’ll know me as Mr. Anonymous….
Sincerly, Mr. Anonymous//
The letter ended, though the man who was once known to EWO fans as Harper ReVane was no longer in the dark as to what his name was, though mystery still surrounded him as he answered the doctors question. “My name is Seraphiel doc!” ReVane answered back to Doctor Bloomsworth. "Seraphiel what?" Doctor Bloomsworth continued to question. “Seraphiel de Valentine doc is my full name!” ReVane said as he flickered his room’s television on.
“Now Doc, seeing how I’ve answered your question, you answer my question what year is it?” Seraphiel questioned the doctor as he looked into the doctors eye’s. You see Seraphiel de Valentine is one who believes your eyes are the windows to your soul, and one who has a soul wouldn’t lie to him.
“Well Seraphiel it’s September 2011!” Doctor Jonas Bloomsworth said as he answered de Valentine’s question.
“2011?” Seraphiel questioned once again.
“Yes 2011 Seraphiel!” Bloomsworth said again. “That means I’ve some how manage to come back to the past Doc!” Seraphiel said as he continued to look at the doctor. “What was the year when you fell into your coma?” Doctor Bloomsworth questioned Seraphiel who could be seen looking into his doctors eyes. “I believe it was 3015 and I was back home fighting a battle out on Dragararia doc, when I went into my coma!” Seraphiel answered.
“Seraphiel what is this Dragararia you speak of?”
“Dragararia was my homeland Doc, a beautiful lavishing city until the war happened!” Seraphiel could be heard saying with sadness in his voice as he turned away from his doctor, quickly falling asleep due to having no energy or strength.
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A few weeks passed by and the man formerly known by his ring name Harper ReVane in the Epic Wrestling Organization could be seen sitting alone by himself in a beautiful colored park, sitting on an old metal park bench, the paint could be seen chipping away from all the weather damage over the years.
“Seraphiel?” Questioned an unfamiliar female voice as the footsteps of someone could be heard hitting the pavement as they stopped in front of Seraphiel de Valentine who could be seen throwing up bird feed, feeding the near by birds. “That depends on who’s asking?” de Valentine questioned in response to the unfamiliar voice.
“Mr. Anonymous, sent me here to speak on his behalf sir!”
“Please, please don’t call me sir, it makes me feel older then I actually am!” de Valentine responded with a devilish grin as he continued to sit on the bench feeding the birds. “I’ll remember that, Seraphiel you’ll receive another letter in the mail specifying some directions that you must follow to a T!” The female voice said as she continued on walking past de Valentine as if she hadn’t stopped to talk to him in the first place.
“Who are you?” de Valentine questioned, by received no response back as he continued to sit in the park feeding the near by birds that could be seen flying down to him as he threw the rest of the bird seed he had in his hands.