Post by Alejandro Primo on Apr 30, 2011 2:42:18 GMT -5
I want to open things up in the spring time. Lovers can't help but be lover's. It happens the will of nature why fight it. Yet I find myself without my lover. My heart feels dry and decaying. I look at the TV Title I have won and it fills me back up a little. I think of this Universe title, that would fill me up more? Maybe she would like me better? Maybe they all would like me better?
Yet ... yet I don't want that much power. I am not ready for so much power. Riot is the same age as me and I wonder how this has effected him? Maybe I should be more serious, maybe I should grow up...but why?
I am just as crazy as the person in front of me and in back of me. Well they may want to kill I want to fuck them to death, watch their blue grey skin bounce, and the glass color of their dead eyes stares at me. I have seen it, I have seen many looking like this in my eyes. All very beautiful and I am a Paris man myself, I am a true sucker for beauty of any kind.
If Spryt loved her husband, should she fight for him? Against him? or shatter him? Well a love I would assume is everlasting even through pain.
Zelean was only obsessed with Adam, a crush. Trust me love she could never harm him, not during his time of bliss when he has done nothing but suffer his whole life.
What are we to rebirth from this spiderweb of a spring time fling? I say it will be a new era. I foresee a time of great darkness, in fact this time could have been avoided.
Dear precious Ruth you may be wise in years on this earth but the heart that beats beneath your bosom is as shriveled as an old maid's. Your soul as dry as the pages of the books to which you so desperately cleave and read dreaming of a new day. I wonder if I read your story Miss Ruth, what would I read? Would there be things that make me cry? That inspire me to want to live, to feel? I find this deal with you so fascinating, how you suddenly became important. Remember I tried to help you, and now I am pushed below you?
He chuckled.
Lilith reborn congratulations, it's just like a nasty succubus to save one of her own. If I was Blake, I would buy me a gun, and shoot my brains out, because it is just that obvious that you sucked the life out of him. Bless Shane for seeing the poor guy and picking him up. Bless Josie for listening to his lost soul.
So what role does Primo have? None I am just tossing this information out see who wants it. Legends never die, and immortals never live.
So lets just all get this giant cluster fuck over with and see what comes for it. I promise, with ever fiber of my being, every ounce of my soul, and every beat of my heart. That I am doing my job, and that is the Primo Decree!
The scene is black, but you can hear voices on it.
"Say I am crazy."
"I am crazy?"
"Now Miss really? Are you really crazy?"
"..."
"Yeah what I thought baby."
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The scene opens with not on Primo, or even his alter ego Alejandro. His looking in the locker room mirror, not because everyone else was doing it, but because he though he looked sexy when he talked to himself. He has been riding the hell out of cloud nine for several days now, and the best part was he stayed off the bases all together.
This was so much different then any other chase. He had lost his Mary Jane, but she was a free wildfire he loved to watch burn everything around him down. He would just play that symbolic violin as she did so.
He smirked and nodded his head singing to himself.
"I have never seen happiness before. Was this what it felt like as a child? I spent so long trying to grow up that I skipped a few things along the way. Do you wanna be my angel? Do you want to help me, you asked for a second chance did you not? I heard you from the heavens. I dropped to my knees as the heavenly light rain down unto me. I cried at your pain, such pure love and devotion taken, it is as cruel as snapping a mocking bird's neck."
One streaming tear rolls down to his neck and he slowly smirked as he brushed it off and looked at his hand then the mirror winking at the man in the mirror. "Heh, that never happens. Ya must have got me ... Oh well. Do not be afraid, I can promise you anything in the world if you only give in to me, give yourself to me. I have sat back long enough, and the days are leaking through like water. I will not allow the end of the world, not for her or for any other innocent that walk the land, fly through the air or sleep beneath the earth. Show me how to do it? I WILL get your GOD DAMN attention!"
Primo yelled at himself in the mirror and chuckled, he scratched his scruffy face, he'd stopped shaving because why should he? He can do whatever he wants, nobody was going to change that. He brushed his hand over his head and looked at the marking of the scar that Raven Trueblood had given him. He smirked about it, looking like his crown of thorns was removed.
He smirked. "Do you wanna die? Well I promise you.. I will treat you well!"
He ripped the mirror off the wall and slammed it to the floor stomping on it hard with his boot. He breathed heavily. "Thank you one by one."
"WE ALL FALL DOWN! Hehe, Did you know I looked that up mate, it's we all tumbled down." Adam entered the scene after watching Primo destroy the mirror he looked down and shook his head.
"Tisk tisk, now what will you look at yourself in. I am not giving you my vanity. Your anger is so big Primo, maybe you should use it. I am sure the beauty and love and in some way appreciate wrath rage and hate. You never know, you just never know."
Primo thought back to being a kid and spinning around in circles with the girls on the playground. "Oh well they told me we all fall down, evil angels and dirty devils. Heh, we don't know what we are talking about. We were put on this earth the same reason all the other creatures were."
He got ready to refer to breeding when he noticed Adam off in space day dreaming. Something that just a while ago Primo had felt. "You alright man? You didn't let Zelean like talk you into getting back together did you? Or did you just get done talking with Alayna?"
Adam thought for a moment. "Um, no. I am just happy actually. I feel the end so near, but I do not fear. My Love will forever be dear."
He smiled a little as he continued to think to himself. Before he could speak. Adam hushed him shoving his finger to Primo's lips as he looked around paranoid. "Do you want to die? I don't, she finds out too soon and we'll all fall together! Let the bird find her home. Beautiful swan yet evil and mad. No wonder she is always sad."
He reached back and slapped Primo hard against the side of the face while laughing. Primo looked at him angrily then cracked a grin. "England huh? wow that is a whole new world over in Europe, not that you are european, but I am. I died in Paris, France I was born in Paris. I thought I have been so poor all my life, what the hell is that guy talking about?"
"Trueblood you mean?" Adam asked him slightly.
"Yes, then I looked at my name, no my real name and seen it tell me Amazon Rich Sorry."
Adam stared laughing. "That doesn't even make sense mate."
The Seeker by The Who
www.youtube.com/watch?v=CR-ZAnil_Mw
"Yes it does man! I am the seeker man! I want that sweet rush of love, I got to got feel a bit of tenderness! Now Come ON! The Amazons they march to the Primo! Those British birds they flock to the Primo! Black, white, asian, green, purple... they all come to the Primo!" He sat there smirking he laughed and went on.
"I am looking for me, are you looking for you? We're looking in at each other, And we don't know what to do! Yeah that woman knows how that feels. Ah I see her in my dream, she sees me, it is endlessly antagonizing. Noshe, no she will find me. I am the Seeker I won't get what I am after till the day I die."
Adam shook his head and patted his taller team mate on the back. "And they call me mad mate, that is only a song."
He chuckled a little and looked over at Primo. Primo looked at Adam seriously, but his mouth did have a smart smirk across it slowly. "You think you understand America? the United States of America? See I thought I understood England, then I met you dude. It all snapped in my head, just like how I finally understood a lot of things about the world. Like I said I searched under chairs, I looked under tables. Come on man, The Who! The Seeker that's who?"
He stroked his scruff of a bread and dazed off into space getting lost in his many memories of his life feeling like he as searching for something. The stars shined in his eyes, the planets revolved in his mind. Beautiful angels sang and Sexy Devils screamed, yet it all looked so mind blowing that he slowly smirked at it all, he let his head limp almost like he had hung himself staring at the ground.
Adam lightly tapped him on the side of the face. "Primo, hey mate."
"Yeah? Sorry, I was thinking of lovelies and Bob Barker. Mmm being a kid."
"Ya were off on pluto mate. Not to worry though I got you back, I found a way. You fall a lot." He chuckled patting Primo on the back.
Primo snapped out of it a bit as the daze like love songs that played in his head faded with the clouds. He looked at Adam and shrugged. "I will tell you a story, and to any that will listen, but only those that hear."
Adam looked at Primo slightly confused for a second, then he shrugged what else could Primo really say that was going to really be the same insanity he was used to. "Go for it mate."
"Do you know the Phantom Lady? Her essence is so sweet, I have dreamed of her since I can very first remember. As a little Primo, I would prey to the gods on their high plateau, I said please let me meet this angel. I must have her, just in my sight. But all that I got was my dreams, then I hear her laugh. I reach for her and she is too far away. I felt my hearing mute it was so beautiful, I wanted to hear but it only felt like and echo. Her hair was golden and fair yet, she had it died black as the night. Her eyes... they glowed like the sun burning my flesh and moon stared right thought me chilling me to the bones that were left of me. My equal, but I wake up before we are together. I keep these dreams. I can stare at them for hours and hours so lost in my own reflection. Yet ... yet she I feel like our paths might never be as I hear the ghost of misery feed off my happiness. Bless be the muses that take pity and feed me. Yet I hear it the thumping of her heart, Thump...Thump...Thump.
The Phantom Lady notices her muses fighting against her, how dare they defy her. So she lets herself burn and with the world we will all fall down."
Primo paused and smirked noticing Adam was enthrall into his story like a little kid. It made him feel bigger and reminded him that he is not to young to do anything. "You do understand bro."
Adam laughed. "You see yourself in their eyes and it makes you feel loved. There is nothing wrong with that, I know how you feel mate, they crow and crow, but they are old crows. Maxine Hunter, Sprit Fire, I am starting to wonder if Josie is in with them too. I had forgotten that Chaz woman, but she is in with em. Let us not forget the hackling old maid that feeds them their seeds. Zelean thinks she can play...well then play! I have waited long enough and I am not waiting anymore. You know what I mean mate? She needs a big thud in the mouth. She wants to be an equal then she needs to prove it."
Primo smirked and looked down at Adam. "You're right, they dance in their Go-Go girl cages and try to make us let them out with their sweet talking."
Adam smacked Primo hard on the chest out of sudden suprise. "Zelean wore that outfit, filthy dirty bird so I bathed her, I seen the blood of the innocent all over her, I washed her clean of her sins. Right before you entered the hotel room that night. I held her desire I felt it, I embraced it. She can't deny me, and forever she will feel as empty as me. Forever, past, present, and future. She will never realize it or accept that I saved her, she will fall to the darkside but before she passes she will see the light. Just like I have. Someday we will all be together, and I have to make sure of it."
Primo thought about Zelean, the first time he'd encountered her he'd slapped her ass a good one just to get her attention. She she kicked him. He smirked as he thought about it.
"Psychedelic eyes when look in the skies." Primo looked at Adam and smirked he was reflected in his brown eyes. Mary Jane's showed him in a different light, He's seen Zelean's eyes, and a few others. Always so dark, nothing like his bright light green eyes that sometimes turn blue.
"My brother you will fall, but up. There she'll keep you, up in the sky, with diamonds all around. Sparkling here, and there..just like I am promised forever in the sky."
He flicked his fingers in the air like he was trying to catch zips of light.
"Tricky little buggers, such tricksy little devils, their crooked halos draw you in, but then they keep you. It's a sirens song, and amazon's strength, and a goddesses beauty. But with One I will rule them all, and in the darkness bind them."
Adam smirked. "You are loony, but I see what ya mean. What makes you think you are the savior?"
"I do not think, I just simply go. When I looked into her eyes, I seen it. Look into my eyes and tell me you do not see your future god, I am the one that is the future! I am Primo, are you starting to believe now? My win loss record doesn't matter to me, in fact I have even thought about taking it easy considering that this is just a Gathering. Then I thought who is in this Gathering? Raven Trueblood busted me open and opened my eyes that I have to be serious, I can not play in the clouds all day with my angels. I went to the first one that came along, Spryte the Frye. Well I promise you I will treat you well, my sweet angel. So help me Jesus! the Archer will be brought down, I will rip off thy wicked wings and toss you from the sky. Together they can fall, together they can embrace the dark. Mary Jane, she is not the kind of girl that can be tied down, I tried to toss her, but she flew higher. So I shrugged and figured I'll have to catch her when she comes down. You will take care of Zelean, and as she ascends I will be there, if she only looks right in front of her silly dark eyes. *sighs* Yes a Gathering of souls, and the Universe Title is on the line. What a beautiful booty to be won, but alas it is not my fate. I have other things to deliver." Primo was mostly speaking to the air.
Adam listened to him. "Sometimes I think you just like to talk."
Primo smirked as he looked back to where he was. The locker room. "As Oscar Wilde said, "I love to talk about nothing. It's the only thing I know anything about..."
He smirked and laughed well he and Adam walked off the scene.
Man I just ran into him and heard him drible on. "Ytabababta gaba!"
I thought the fuck this boy saying? It all I could think man I had to the scratch my head over it. Then I wondered, Why is he wearing a mask and what the hell was I doing before I even started on with this? Insane overload. I laugh to myself. The dude pushed on my shoulder like an annoying needing toddler. "Yeah."
He jumped up and smiled happily clapping his hands like he was going to get a treat. I also had a new thought, hey at least he is happy. then I wondered if he was deranged, and on to if he was going to murder me, I felt my heart thump like it was going to explode, then I felt shot in the heart.
I look down and there is nothing wrong with me. I look at the man smile and nod happily point at the spot that just hurt. I slap his hand away and point angrily at him. "HEY THAT HURTS!"
He coward to the floor and started muttering like he was angry, but too afraid to lash out at me. I rubbed the part of my chest that hurt and looked at him shake. I sighed feeling horrible for this needy soul. He can not talk, does he understand me? He was way bigger then I am, but yet he was so afraid.
Then it hit me, maybe I am The One? Should I be? My eyes drift to him and I think about the Gathering, where there can only be One. Blake Archer is just One, only One. Raven is what, The Chosen One, that will overthrow One? But Sryte Frye she told me, in me head that I am the Chosen One. She kissed my cheek and I felt death become me. Raven spilled my blood and I seen the pain of them all. The Wicked how they weep below their master's pleasure. Not all wicked is bad, but I have seen that crimson mask. They laugh in pain, they lust for pain, they envy pain, they all desire pain, and they all love pain. Yet ... yet where is this Deity among men? Mary Jane? She is ... The Supreme Being, but I might not be able to say such things. Therefore after deep thought on the matter. I have decided that I am Primo and maybe I am The One. Because that's just the way I feel. This fed's biggest stars had to go through me to get to where they are today. Everyone else. Poo on them!
I pat this guy on the should and he looked up at me I pulled him up and smiled friendly before patting him on the back. "You need not be afraid guy. I am short fused, but once I BANG! I feel line sanging, know what I meen bro?"
The guy paused like a lost space monkey. Then it hit him and he nodded his head with an egar grin. "Yadadadada Itattaataa, haha!"
I assumed he made a joke and laughed along with him, but he smacked me hard across the face. "Ktaata OWkaaaaka!"
I still knew nothing of what he was saying, but he seemed pissed, and I thought it better to be pissed off then pissed on. So I stood up and held up my hands. "Yo dude, I am sorry man. I just heh, you smile *points to The dude* Then I smile *points to the Primo smile*
"Hahahahahahahaha!" The guy held his gut laughing then stood up and put his arm friendly around me. "Chabakaakabo kookoo. Hahaha!"
For some reason that felt like it should offended me deeply, but I had no godly idea what he said so I had no Proof. it made me laugh to follow suit.
I wondered if I talked slower if he would understand me. "I ... am ... Primo."
He held up One finger as the pupils of his eyes grew tiny and she smirked showing some teeth. "Ahh! Ahh!"
He grabbed the top of his head and pulled while closing his eyes and kept shouting. "FRY FYR! FRY FYR!"
He looked at me and pointed and into the center of my forehead, felt the the bastard set my flesh on fire and was digging deeper into my mind. I pushed him off and held my head.
He tapped his fingers together and scurried around like a rodent. "Odd" I thought to myself. He started stammering and chattering.
"I-I-I, hahaha."
I held him by the side of the shoulders, wondering who this fool behind a mask could be. "Dude, did you take too many pills? *he shook his head* Shoot up? *again he shook his head* Smoke anything."
He shook his head and nodded it laughing, but then fell silent and shook it again. Well I let him go because this was starting to drive me crazy. Our Contracts do not allow us to remove "mask" without facing a penalty, and my broke ass can not pay an IWS fee.
Still he was going to follow me around and get me in trouble.
"Where the fuck can I take you so that I won't get in trouble?" I turn and look to the left, and then to the right. I turn around and then up and down. This was going to be tough I start to think, where can I put this dude?
I notice the chambers for the Monster's ball. "Awesome, hey guy come here. Just stay in here, I haven't been able to find JT yet so if anyone ask your name is Starr."
"Staarr! starr!!, ye starr!!" He clapped his hands and nodded. sitting in the chamber or room whatever the things are called. I shut the door and listen to him mutter to himself.
"Well at least I kept my promise to JT and on top of that he won't get in trouble for no showing. Awesome, I am just awesome. no... I am the Primo and I am that DAMN Awesome! Haha!" Just to be a smart ass I do a Rick Rude dance to show boat for myself. Then I take off down the hallway to go have a big triple cheese burger.
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As Primo thought about the double cheese burger he forgot the light of glory that inspired him to step it up some what. He drove outside the room Mary Jane usually stayed at, but she was not there. She hadn't even looked out the window for him like she used to like doing.
He'd gotten busy with being TV Champion, he hadn't had time to play her stalker anymore. He wondered where she went off to.
Later that night Primo has bigger things to worry about. He'd been isolated from his ladies since returning from Vegas. Which one was after his dream like desires. He felt ill over it, these Succubus after his lust to kill him. Muses love to suck your life off you, but can Primo really be anything without his muses to grant him power?
The scene is black, but you can hear voices on it.
"Heh hey sexy. you know I thought about it and if I was Satan, I would play my sacrifice in your ears as punishment for life."
"If I was Satan then I would take a cheese grader to your body ... everywhere. Then make you roll in salt."
"I am very sure, beautiful. You would miss parts too much."
"Nop, what batteries are for."
"Well what my right arm is fucking huge like Popeye the sailor arm is for. So I guess we are even then?"
"Sure. I been busy not like my world stops for you."
"...Yeah I guess that is true. I love my adventures though. At Rebirth I have my biggest chance, don't you care?"
"Sure I do, good for you. I said I don't just lose to nobodies right so good job. I just been busy, I'll get back on the bookings when I figure some stuff out."
{Needless to say Primo gave up and walked off in the dream. It was a horrible dream. Why was he fighting with his bootylicious Mary Jane? Her hips swung in just the right way, and made everything in the world feel ok. What about the one that he felt a connection to? He hair was brown not blonde, her curves only rival MJ's.}
He sat up and heard a knock on the door. He got up hoping it was her coming back from leaving her hotel. He was stupid, he was stupid to think she'd always be there if he needed her.
He opened the door and had to look down, but not at Mary Jane at some masked freak, not the one he locked in the chamber, but the Universe Champion.
"Yeah?"
"I want her dead, I decided."
"Got the payment?" He didn't like taking killing jobs, but he had found ways around the "kill" part before.
Riot took a deep breath. "Yes ... I do."
"Perfect, and tell em alright. your girlfriend wants to make fun of me she can feel that big bang in the pants that her husband just can't deliver anymore. Pop her mind so hard out of her head that she'll be in a comatose for years."
"I know." Riot cared so much lately that in on giant swoop it was all gone, everything was falling on on him and yet he was on top of the world.
"This doesn't make sense at all to be so low to the ground, it was the harlot's fault, she has done it on purpose. Dude they get you. Didn't anyone tell you to stay the hell away from her?"
Riot mumbled under his breath {my brother} He was too angry to even care, to sad to even cry, to everything to be anything. "You are the man that can make things happen. You got Adam his UK Title back and you won the TV Title."
Primo smirked. "I will gladly stab the Lioness Spryt Fyre, with her Scorpion's arrow for you. There is one thing though, the end of this match is not going to be Blake Archer vs AJ Riot, or Raven Trueblood, or Shane Trudex."
"I want it that way."
"Oh...you have a set of balls now as the champion. So tell me then what is going to happen Mister Champion?"
I want everyone out of the ring, and I want Sprit to advance. Primo scratched his head, he liked Spryt Fyre, but she was a royal bitch from what he heard. "Um... as you wish boy. Don't let her touch me though. I don't want those hands all over me then and not have her be able to handle herself with a real man in the ring. Then again with Shane's strange behavior and her's she is making herself look very suspicious. Maybe she rather do it with Shane..."
"I don't care. I just don't care. Are we at an agreement?"
Primo stopped joking even through the mask he could feel this person screaming in pain. "Yes we have an agreement, Spryt Fyre will advance to you served on a platter."
"I don't care if she is fresh or spent, medium well, and ice cold in hell." Riot's head did not move and he seems still. It was slightly intimidating and hair raising even to the bigger broader Primo. This was very hard to figure out what Riot was thinking. Primo got over the fear quickly.
Primo almost felt like crying, though this person was cold and blank behind the mask, had they any feelings? How horrible to not have emotion. "ok, I'll have your order."
"Thank you."
Primo put a hand on Riot's shoulder. "You're Welcome, when you part with the gods it is very hard to hit earth. Are you going to be alight?"
"I don't care."
Riot turned away and walked off. Primo felt horrible, he rubbed his neck. He should go after the poor guy. He'd felt the same when he was stood up by MJ, he'd felt the same when he made a move on Miss Buxton. He'd thought about hanging himself but ... but things didn't work out that way. He sighed and looked at his TV Title hanging over a chair. "At least I have the TV people looking for me, I can let you play with the Universe, I am the man that gets things done after all, just like you said."
He rushed out the door chasing after Riot.
"Hey dude. I make this deal with you?"
"Maybe..."
(Primo strike a deal with Riot and then Riot left.)
It will be a dark time of RJ it she will have only empty dreams, she will have shattered dreams and eventually into nothing she will fall.
Raven has already said there is nevermore, well no shit. So sin away, prey your ass off, it just doesn't matter anymore right?
Blake sees his star is fading and is forbidden to ask for help, so a man of desperation breaks his binds and upsets his keeper. So what else is new?
Shane has yet to be heard from, is it the Shane that poses pretty or this new Shane that is like a viper? Fuck viper's I killed snakes all the time when I grew up. Filthy animals, yet I did like the boa. She was a beautiful so name I named her Nagini, the female counterpart for a class of entity or being that takes the form of a very large snake. Yeah so suck that you potheads! Pisses me off to talk about culture and then everyone gets gitty like a fan girl. A lot of fan girls just scream over Shane, so must be a thing I guess.
Ah The battle Royal winner, well as much as I think that whoever wins will make a huge impact, I now have a damn job to do.
On the menu, anyone not named Spryt Fyre. I am to devour you all for a greater cause and that cause is just too great to ignore. Have you denied God before? haha, it's a funny thing to witness, and I am sorry for all the rest of you I seriously am, but I have never seen somebody more on a genocidal craze then Riot. Something about showing Josie how to really get the job done. I decided that If I can not get my way then I will just help others along their's. I do not need the Universe title, as much as I would like it. But Riot needs to get Sprit alone in that ring and so far has been the most convincing to me. This is going to be very difficult indeed, but a Primo Gathering it shall be. The first one I was in I slapped you all in the face with my talent, then I went on to ram it to the new TV Champ. Wait did I ... oh no that was Shane I guess. The point Primo, is that you are The Primo. Blah on One, one two let the number keep on rolling, but I will always stay Primo, that is all I know how to be. People will remember me because of what I do in the ring, not the titles I held around my waist, and the ladies remember me because of my ego, it's all good. Because I am the Primo, and this Rebirth ... I just don't care lovelies.
He smirked to himself and the scene fades out.
Yet ... yet I don't want that much power. I am not ready for so much power. Riot is the same age as me and I wonder how this has effected him? Maybe I should be more serious, maybe I should grow up...but why?
I am just as crazy as the person in front of me and in back of me. Well they may want to kill I want to fuck them to death, watch their blue grey skin bounce, and the glass color of their dead eyes stares at me. I have seen it, I have seen many looking like this in my eyes. All very beautiful and I am a Paris man myself, I am a true sucker for beauty of any kind.
If Spryt loved her husband, should she fight for him? Against him? or shatter him? Well a love I would assume is everlasting even through pain.
Zelean was only obsessed with Adam, a crush. Trust me love she could never harm him, not during his time of bliss when he has done nothing but suffer his whole life.
What are we to rebirth from this spiderweb of a spring time fling? I say it will be a new era. I foresee a time of great darkness, in fact this time could have been avoided.
Dear precious Ruth you may be wise in years on this earth but the heart that beats beneath your bosom is as shriveled as an old maid's. Your soul as dry as the pages of the books to which you so desperately cleave and read dreaming of a new day. I wonder if I read your story Miss Ruth, what would I read? Would there be things that make me cry? That inspire me to want to live, to feel? I find this deal with you so fascinating, how you suddenly became important. Remember I tried to help you, and now I am pushed below you?
He chuckled.
Lilith reborn congratulations, it's just like a nasty succubus to save one of her own. If I was Blake, I would buy me a gun, and shoot my brains out, because it is just that obvious that you sucked the life out of him. Bless Shane for seeing the poor guy and picking him up. Bless Josie for listening to his lost soul.
So what role does Primo have? None I am just tossing this information out see who wants it. Legends never die, and immortals never live.
So lets just all get this giant cluster fuck over with and see what comes for it. I promise, with ever fiber of my being, every ounce of my soul, and every beat of my heart. That I am doing my job, and that is the Primo Decree!
The scene is black, but you can hear voices on it.
"Say I am crazy."
"I am crazy?"
"Now Miss really? Are you really crazy?"
"..."
"Yeah what I thought baby."
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The scene opens with not on Primo, or even his alter ego Alejandro. His looking in the locker room mirror, not because everyone else was doing it, but because he though he looked sexy when he talked to himself. He has been riding the hell out of cloud nine for several days now, and the best part was he stayed off the bases all together.
This was so much different then any other chase. He had lost his Mary Jane, but she was a free wildfire he loved to watch burn everything around him down. He would just play that symbolic violin as she did so.
He smirked and nodded his head singing to himself.
"I have never seen happiness before. Was this what it felt like as a child? I spent so long trying to grow up that I skipped a few things along the way. Do you wanna be my angel? Do you want to help me, you asked for a second chance did you not? I heard you from the heavens. I dropped to my knees as the heavenly light rain down unto me. I cried at your pain, such pure love and devotion taken, it is as cruel as snapping a mocking bird's neck."
One streaming tear rolls down to his neck and he slowly smirked as he brushed it off and looked at his hand then the mirror winking at the man in the mirror. "Heh, that never happens. Ya must have got me ... Oh well. Do not be afraid, I can promise you anything in the world if you only give in to me, give yourself to me. I have sat back long enough, and the days are leaking through like water. I will not allow the end of the world, not for her or for any other innocent that walk the land, fly through the air or sleep beneath the earth. Show me how to do it? I WILL get your GOD DAMN attention!"
Primo yelled at himself in the mirror and chuckled, he scratched his scruffy face, he'd stopped shaving because why should he? He can do whatever he wants, nobody was going to change that. He brushed his hand over his head and looked at the marking of the scar that Raven Trueblood had given him. He smirked about it, looking like his crown of thorns was removed.
He smirked. "Do you wanna die? Well I promise you.. I will treat you well!"
He ripped the mirror off the wall and slammed it to the floor stomping on it hard with his boot. He breathed heavily. "Thank you one by one."
"WE ALL FALL DOWN! Hehe, Did you know I looked that up mate, it's we all tumbled down." Adam entered the scene after watching Primo destroy the mirror he looked down and shook his head.
"Tisk tisk, now what will you look at yourself in. I am not giving you my vanity. Your anger is so big Primo, maybe you should use it. I am sure the beauty and love and in some way appreciate wrath rage and hate. You never know, you just never know."
Primo thought back to being a kid and spinning around in circles with the girls on the playground. "Oh well they told me we all fall down, evil angels and dirty devils. Heh, we don't know what we are talking about. We were put on this earth the same reason all the other creatures were."
He got ready to refer to breeding when he noticed Adam off in space day dreaming. Something that just a while ago Primo had felt. "You alright man? You didn't let Zelean like talk you into getting back together did you? Or did you just get done talking with Alayna?"
Adam thought for a moment. "Um, no. I am just happy actually. I feel the end so near, but I do not fear. My Love will forever be dear."
He smiled a little as he continued to think to himself. Before he could speak. Adam hushed him shoving his finger to Primo's lips as he looked around paranoid. "Do you want to die? I don't, she finds out too soon and we'll all fall together! Let the bird find her home. Beautiful swan yet evil and mad. No wonder she is always sad."
He reached back and slapped Primo hard against the side of the face while laughing. Primo looked at him angrily then cracked a grin. "England huh? wow that is a whole new world over in Europe, not that you are european, but I am. I died in Paris, France I was born in Paris. I thought I have been so poor all my life, what the hell is that guy talking about?"
"Trueblood you mean?" Adam asked him slightly.
"Yes, then I looked at my name, no my real name and seen it tell me Amazon Rich Sorry."
Adam stared laughing. "That doesn't even make sense mate."
The Seeker by The Who
www.youtube.com/watch?v=CR-ZAnil_Mw
"Yes it does man! I am the seeker man! I want that sweet rush of love, I got to got feel a bit of tenderness! Now Come ON! The Amazons they march to the Primo! Those British birds they flock to the Primo! Black, white, asian, green, purple... they all come to the Primo!" He sat there smirking he laughed and went on.
"I am looking for me, are you looking for you? We're looking in at each other, And we don't know what to do! Yeah that woman knows how that feels. Ah I see her in my dream, she sees me, it is endlessly antagonizing. Noshe, no she will find me. I am the Seeker I won't get what I am after till the day I die."
Adam shook his head and patted his taller team mate on the back. "And they call me mad mate, that is only a song."
He chuckled a little and looked over at Primo. Primo looked at Adam seriously, but his mouth did have a smart smirk across it slowly. "You think you understand America? the United States of America? See I thought I understood England, then I met you dude. It all snapped in my head, just like how I finally understood a lot of things about the world. Like I said I searched under chairs, I looked under tables. Come on man, The Who! The Seeker that's who?"
He stroked his scruff of a bread and dazed off into space getting lost in his many memories of his life feeling like he as searching for something. The stars shined in his eyes, the planets revolved in his mind. Beautiful angels sang and Sexy Devils screamed, yet it all looked so mind blowing that he slowly smirked at it all, he let his head limp almost like he had hung himself staring at the ground.
Adam lightly tapped him on the side of the face. "Primo, hey mate."
"Yeah? Sorry, I was thinking of lovelies and Bob Barker. Mmm being a kid."
"Ya were off on pluto mate. Not to worry though I got you back, I found a way. You fall a lot." He chuckled patting Primo on the back.
Primo snapped out of it a bit as the daze like love songs that played in his head faded with the clouds. He looked at Adam and shrugged. "I will tell you a story, and to any that will listen, but only those that hear."
Adam looked at Primo slightly confused for a second, then he shrugged what else could Primo really say that was going to really be the same insanity he was used to. "Go for it mate."
"Do you know the Phantom Lady? Her essence is so sweet, I have dreamed of her since I can very first remember. As a little Primo, I would prey to the gods on their high plateau, I said please let me meet this angel. I must have her, just in my sight. But all that I got was my dreams, then I hear her laugh. I reach for her and she is too far away. I felt my hearing mute it was so beautiful, I wanted to hear but it only felt like and echo. Her hair was golden and fair yet, she had it died black as the night. Her eyes... they glowed like the sun burning my flesh and moon stared right thought me chilling me to the bones that were left of me. My equal, but I wake up before we are together. I keep these dreams. I can stare at them for hours and hours so lost in my own reflection. Yet ... yet she I feel like our paths might never be as I hear the ghost of misery feed off my happiness. Bless be the muses that take pity and feed me. Yet I hear it the thumping of her heart, Thump...Thump...Thump.
The Phantom Lady notices her muses fighting against her, how dare they defy her. So she lets herself burn and with the world we will all fall down."
Primo paused and smirked noticing Adam was enthrall into his story like a little kid. It made him feel bigger and reminded him that he is not to young to do anything. "You do understand bro."
Adam laughed. "You see yourself in their eyes and it makes you feel loved. There is nothing wrong with that, I know how you feel mate, they crow and crow, but they are old crows. Maxine Hunter, Sprit Fire, I am starting to wonder if Josie is in with them too. I had forgotten that Chaz woman, but she is in with em. Let us not forget the hackling old maid that feeds them their seeds. Zelean thinks she can play...well then play! I have waited long enough and I am not waiting anymore. You know what I mean mate? She needs a big thud in the mouth. She wants to be an equal then she needs to prove it."
Primo smirked and looked down at Adam. "You're right, they dance in their Go-Go girl cages and try to make us let them out with their sweet talking."
Adam smacked Primo hard on the chest out of sudden suprise. "Zelean wore that outfit, filthy dirty bird so I bathed her, I seen the blood of the innocent all over her, I washed her clean of her sins. Right before you entered the hotel room that night. I held her desire I felt it, I embraced it. She can't deny me, and forever she will feel as empty as me. Forever, past, present, and future. She will never realize it or accept that I saved her, she will fall to the darkside but before she passes she will see the light. Just like I have. Someday we will all be together, and I have to make sure of it."
Primo thought about Zelean, the first time he'd encountered her he'd slapped her ass a good one just to get her attention. She she kicked him. He smirked as he thought about it.
"Psychedelic eyes when look in the skies." Primo looked at Adam and smirked he was reflected in his brown eyes. Mary Jane's showed him in a different light, He's seen Zelean's eyes, and a few others. Always so dark, nothing like his bright light green eyes that sometimes turn blue.
"My brother you will fall, but up. There she'll keep you, up in the sky, with diamonds all around. Sparkling here, and there..just like I am promised forever in the sky."
He flicked his fingers in the air like he was trying to catch zips of light.
"Tricky little buggers, such tricksy little devils, their crooked halos draw you in, but then they keep you. It's a sirens song, and amazon's strength, and a goddesses beauty. But with One I will rule them all, and in the darkness bind them."
Adam smirked. "You are loony, but I see what ya mean. What makes you think you are the savior?"
"I do not think, I just simply go. When I looked into her eyes, I seen it. Look into my eyes and tell me you do not see your future god, I am the one that is the future! I am Primo, are you starting to believe now? My win loss record doesn't matter to me, in fact I have even thought about taking it easy considering that this is just a Gathering. Then I thought who is in this Gathering? Raven Trueblood busted me open and opened my eyes that I have to be serious, I can not play in the clouds all day with my angels. I went to the first one that came along, Spryte the Frye. Well I promise you I will treat you well, my sweet angel. So help me Jesus! the Archer will be brought down, I will rip off thy wicked wings and toss you from the sky. Together they can fall, together they can embrace the dark. Mary Jane, she is not the kind of girl that can be tied down, I tried to toss her, but she flew higher. So I shrugged and figured I'll have to catch her when she comes down. You will take care of Zelean, and as she ascends I will be there, if she only looks right in front of her silly dark eyes. *sighs* Yes a Gathering of souls, and the Universe Title is on the line. What a beautiful booty to be won, but alas it is not my fate. I have other things to deliver." Primo was mostly speaking to the air.
Adam listened to him. "Sometimes I think you just like to talk."
Primo smirked as he looked back to where he was. The locker room. "As Oscar Wilde said, "I love to talk about nothing. It's the only thing I know anything about..."
He smirked and laughed well he and Adam walked off the scene.
Man I just ran into him and heard him drible on. "Ytabababta gaba!"
I thought the fuck this boy saying? It all I could think man I had to the scratch my head over it. Then I wondered, Why is he wearing a mask and what the hell was I doing before I even started on with this? Insane overload. I laugh to myself. The dude pushed on my shoulder like an annoying needing toddler. "Yeah."
He jumped up and smiled happily clapping his hands like he was going to get a treat. I also had a new thought, hey at least he is happy. then I wondered if he was deranged, and on to if he was going to murder me, I felt my heart thump like it was going to explode, then I felt shot in the heart.
I look down and there is nothing wrong with me. I look at the man smile and nod happily point at the spot that just hurt. I slap his hand away and point angrily at him. "HEY THAT HURTS!"
He coward to the floor and started muttering like he was angry, but too afraid to lash out at me. I rubbed the part of my chest that hurt and looked at him shake. I sighed feeling horrible for this needy soul. He can not talk, does he understand me? He was way bigger then I am, but yet he was so afraid.
Then it hit me, maybe I am The One? Should I be? My eyes drift to him and I think about the Gathering, where there can only be One. Blake Archer is just One, only One. Raven is what, The Chosen One, that will overthrow One? But Sryte Frye she told me, in me head that I am the Chosen One. She kissed my cheek and I felt death become me. Raven spilled my blood and I seen the pain of them all. The Wicked how they weep below their master's pleasure. Not all wicked is bad, but I have seen that crimson mask. They laugh in pain, they lust for pain, they envy pain, they all desire pain, and they all love pain. Yet ... yet where is this Deity among men? Mary Jane? She is ... The Supreme Being, but I might not be able to say such things. Therefore after deep thought on the matter. I have decided that I am Primo and maybe I am The One. Because that's just the way I feel. This fed's biggest stars had to go through me to get to where they are today. Everyone else. Poo on them!
I pat this guy on the should and he looked up at me I pulled him up and smiled friendly before patting him on the back. "You need not be afraid guy. I am short fused, but once I BANG! I feel line sanging, know what I meen bro?"
The guy paused like a lost space monkey. Then it hit him and he nodded his head with an egar grin. "Yadadadada Itattaataa, haha!"
I assumed he made a joke and laughed along with him, but he smacked me hard across the face. "Ktaata OWkaaaaka!"
I still knew nothing of what he was saying, but he seemed pissed, and I thought it better to be pissed off then pissed on. So I stood up and held up my hands. "Yo dude, I am sorry man. I just heh, you smile *points to The dude* Then I smile *points to the Primo smile*
"Hahahahahahahaha!" The guy held his gut laughing then stood up and put his arm friendly around me. "Chabakaakabo kookoo. Hahaha!"
For some reason that felt like it should offended me deeply, but I had no godly idea what he said so I had no Proof. it made me laugh to follow suit.
I wondered if I talked slower if he would understand me. "I ... am ... Primo."
He held up One finger as the pupils of his eyes grew tiny and she smirked showing some teeth. "Ahh! Ahh!"
He grabbed the top of his head and pulled while closing his eyes and kept shouting. "FRY FYR! FRY FYR!"
He looked at me and pointed and into the center of my forehead, felt the the bastard set my flesh on fire and was digging deeper into my mind. I pushed him off and held my head.
He tapped his fingers together and scurried around like a rodent. "Odd" I thought to myself. He started stammering and chattering.
"I-I-I, hahaha."
I held him by the side of the shoulders, wondering who this fool behind a mask could be. "Dude, did you take too many pills? *he shook his head* Shoot up? *again he shook his head* Smoke anything."
He shook his head and nodded it laughing, but then fell silent and shook it again. Well I let him go because this was starting to drive me crazy. Our Contracts do not allow us to remove "mask" without facing a penalty, and my broke ass can not pay an IWS fee.
Still he was going to follow me around and get me in trouble.
"Where the fuck can I take you so that I won't get in trouble?" I turn and look to the left, and then to the right. I turn around and then up and down. This was going to be tough I start to think, where can I put this dude?
I notice the chambers for the Monster's ball. "Awesome, hey guy come here. Just stay in here, I haven't been able to find JT yet so if anyone ask your name is Starr."
"Staarr! starr!!, ye starr!!" He clapped his hands and nodded. sitting in the chamber or room whatever the things are called. I shut the door and listen to him mutter to himself.
"Well at least I kept my promise to JT and on top of that he won't get in trouble for no showing. Awesome, I am just awesome. no... I am the Primo and I am that DAMN Awesome! Haha!" Just to be a smart ass I do a Rick Rude dance to show boat for myself. Then I take off down the hallway to go have a big triple cheese burger.
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As Primo thought about the double cheese burger he forgot the light of glory that inspired him to step it up some what. He drove outside the room Mary Jane usually stayed at, but she was not there. She hadn't even looked out the window for him like she used to like doing.
He'd gotten busy with being TV Champion, he hadn't had time to play her stalker anymore. He wondered where she went off to.
Later that night Primo has bigger things to worry about. He'd been isolated from his ladies since returning from Vegas. Which one was after his dream like desires. He felt ill over it, these Succubus after his lust to kill him. Muses love to suck your life off you, but can Primo really be anything without his muses to grant him power?
The scene is black, but you can hear voices on it.
"Heh hey sexy. you know I thought about it and if I was Satan, I would play my sacrifice in your ears as punishment for life."
"If I was Satan then I would take a cheese grader to your body ... everywhere. Then make you roll in salt."
"I am very sure, beautiful. You would miss parts too much."
"Nop, what batteries are for."
"Well what my right arm is fucking huge like Popeye the sailor arm is for. So I guess we are even then?"
"Sure. I been busy not like my world stops for you."
"...Yeah I guess that is true. I love my adventures though. At Rebirth I have my biggest chance, don't you care?"
"Sure I do, good for you. I said I don't just lose to nobodies right so good job. I just been busy, I'll get back on the bookings when I figure some stuff out."
{Needless to say Primo gave up and walked off in the dream. It was a horrible dream. Why was he fighting with his bootylicious Mary Jane? Her hips swung in just the right way, and made everything in the world feel ok. What about the one that he felt a connection to? He hair was brown not blonde, her curves only rival MJ's.}
He sat up and heard a knock on the door. He got up hoping it was her coming back from leaving her hotel. He was stupid, he was stupid to think she'd always be there if he needed her.
He opened the door and had to look down, but not at Mary Jane at some masked freak, not the one he locked in the chamber, but the Universe Champion.
"Yeah?"
"I want her dead, I decided."
"Got the payment?" He didn't like taking killing jobs, but he had found ways around the "kill" part before.
Riot took a deep breath. "Yes ... I do."
"Perfect, and tell em alright. your girlfriend wants to make fun of me she can feel that big bang in the pants that her husband just can't deliver anymore. Pop her mind so hard out of her head that she'll be in a comatose for years."
"I know." Riot cared so much lately that in on giant swoop it was all gone, everything was falling on on him and yet he was on top of the world.
"This doesn't make sense at all to be so low to the ground, it was the harlot's fault, she has done it on purpose. Dude they get you. Didn't anyone tell you to stay the hell away from her?"
Riot mumbled under his breath {my brother} He was too angry to even care, to sad to even cry, to everything to be anything. "You are the man that can make things happen. You got Adam his UK Title back and you won the TV Title."
Primo smirked. "I will gladly stab the Lioness Spryt Fyre, with her Scorpion's arrow for you. There is one thing though, the end of this match is not going to be Blake Archer vs AJ Riot, or Raven Trueblood, or Shane Trudex."
"I want it that way."
"Oh...you have a set of balls now as the champion. So tell me then what is going to happen Mister Champion?"
I want everyone out of the ring, and I want Sprit to advance. Primo scratched his head, he liked Spryt Fyre, but she was a royal bitch from what he heard. "Um... as you wish boy. Don't let her touch me though. I don't want those hands all over me then and not have her be able to handle herself with a real man in the ring. Then again with Shane's strange behavior and her's she is making herself look very suspicious. Maybe she rather do it with Shane..."
"I don't care. I just don't care. Are we at an agreement?"
Primo stopped joking even through the mask he could feel this person screaming in pain. "Yes we have an agreement, Spryt Fyre will advance to you served on a platter."
"I don't care if she is fresh or spent, medium well, and ice cold in hell." Riot's head did not move and he seems still. It was slightly intimidating and hair raising even to the bigger broader Primo. This was very hard to figure out what Riot was thinking. Primo got over the fear quickly.
Primo almost felt like crying, though this person was cold and blank behind the mask, had they any feelings? How horrible to not have emotion. "ok, I'll have your order."
"Thank you."
Primo put a hand on Riot's shoulder. "You're Welcome, when you part with the gods it is very hard to hit earth. Are you going to be alight?"
"I don't care."
Riot turned away and walked off. Primo felt horrible, he rubbed his neck. He should go after the poor guy. He'd felt the same when he was stood up by MJ, he'd felt the same when he made a move on Miss Buxton. He'd thought about hanging himself but ... but things didn't work out that way. He sighed and looked at his TV Title hanging over a chair. "At least I have the TV people looking for me, I can let you play with the Universe, I am the man that gets things done after all, just like you said."
He rushed out the door chasing after Riot.
"Hey dude. I make this deal with you?"
"Maybe..."
(Primo strike a deal with Riot and then Riot left.)
It will be a dark time of RJ it she will have only empty dreams, she will have shattered dreams and eventually into nothing she will fall.
Raven has already said there is nevermore, well no shit. So sin away, prey your ass off, it just doesn't matter anymore right?
Blake sees his star is fading and is forbidden to ask for help, so a man of desperation breaks his binds and upsets his keeper. So what else is new?
Shane has yet to be heard from, is it the Shane that poses pretty or this new Shane that is like a viper? Fuck viper's I killed snakes all the time when I grew up. Filthy animals, yet I did like the boa. She was a beautiful so name I named her Nagini, the female counterpart for a class of entity or being that takes the form of a very large snake. Yeah so suck that you potheads! Pisses me off to talk about culture and then everyone gets gitty like a fan girl. A lot of fan girls just scream over Shane, so must be a thing I guess.
Ah The battle Royal winner, well as much as I think that whoever wins will make a huge impact, I now have a damn job to do.
On the menu, anyone not named Spryt Fyre. I am to devour you all for a greater cause and that cause is just too great to ignore. Have you denied God before? haha, it's a funny thing to witness, and I am sorry for all the rest of you I seriously am, but I have never seen somebody more on a genocidal craze then Riot. Something about showing Josie how to really get the job done. I decided that If I can not get my way then I will just help others along their's. I do not need the Universe title, as much as I would like it. But Riot needs to get Sprit alone in that ring and so far has been the most convincing to me. This is going to be very difficult indeed, but a Primo Gathering it shall be. The first one I was in I slapped you all in the face with my talent, then I went on to ram it to the new TV Champ. Wait did I ... oh no that was Shane I guess. The point Primo, is that you are The Primo. Blah on One, one two let the number keep on rolling, but I will always stay Primo, that is all I know how to be. People will remember me because of what I do in the ring, not the titles I held around my waist, and the ladies remember me because of my ego, it's all good. Because I am the Primo, and this Rebirth ... I just don't care lovelies.
He smirked to himself and the scene fades out.
