Post by Jack Jeckel on Dec 12, 2016 5:03:21 GMT -5
The scene opens on a room full of table each is decorated and set, the camera pans around the room. People walk in and sit around the table, for some reason no food is served, and the people seem unconcerned and they talk and laugh, Helena enters wearing an elegant evening gown followed by Jake and her parents, they sit at the head table, and the others turn and face them. The clicking of heels is heard and two gorgeous ladies stand in the door, Jack Jeckel dressed in a tuxedo stands in the door, the ladies hook arms with Jack and escort him into the room. The ladies sit and Jack walks around the tables.
Jack: A really beautiful setting don’t you think.
Jack runs his hand along one of the table as he walks.
Jack: The tables are set, and soon all the players will arrive for the banquet.
Jack kisses the hands of several of the lovely ladies.
Jack: The time is nearing, Holiday fear, mere days away, mere days from the demise of three fools with whom, NAW as foolishly placed in combat with me.
Jack walks over to the corner of the room.
Jack: In mere days, tables much like these will be the demise, of Mr. Blade, Mr. Savage, and one Mr. Havoc. Gentlemen, you me think that such a match would no advantage to either of us, but to think that makes you a mere simpletons, the advantage if to the one who is the most sadistic, the who lacks conscious, he one with no regard for his fellow man.
Jack smashes one of the tables.
Jack: I’m the man who lack fears, who lack conscious, I have no regard for any of you, my goal is one that is simple, your demise.
Jack walks around the room smashing the table one by one.
Jack: At Holiday, three will die, and I will prevail. It is written, so it shall be done.
The room erupts into applause, Jack sits among the ruins of the tables and smiles.
Jack: A really beautiful setting don’t you think.
Jack runs his hand along one of the table as he walks.
Jack: The tables are set, and soon all the players will arrive for the banquet.
Jack kisses the hands of several of the lovely ladies.
Jack: The time is nearing, Holiday fear, mere days away, mere days from the demise of three fools with whom, NAW as foolishly placed in combat with me.
Jack walks over to the corner of the room.
Jack: In mere days, tables much like these will be the demise, of Mr. Blade, Mr. Savage, and one Mr. Havoc. Gentlemen, you me think that such a match would no advantage to either of us, but to think that makes you a mere simpletons, the advantage if to the one who is the most sadistic, the who lacks conscious, he one with no regard for his fellow man.
Jack smashes one of the tables.
Jack: I’m the man who lack fears, who lack conscious, I have no regard for any of you, my goal is one that is simple, your demise.
Jack walks around the room smashing the table one by one.
Jack: At Holiday, three will die, and I will prevail. It is written, so it shall be done.
The room erupts into applause, Jack sits among the ruins of the tables and smiles.