The revelation part one
Behind the scenes after the battle Dmitri had with Casey Williams, pacing around in his locker room knowing full well that he didn’t got the job done. Trashing his stuff in the room as no part of his furniture remains standing, whipping the couch against the wall as he finally comes to his senses and leans against the wall that is next to the bathroom door.
Voice: Need company??
Dmitri chuckles, the voice of the one person that he knows that could always make him laugh when he is at his angriest or most emotional state ever. He slowly turns his head and sees the woman that he loves so dearly gazing at him with a lovingly smile. The two walk towards each other and embrace before Dmitri kisses her cheeks and softly kisses towards her neck, only to be stopped by Gothika.
Gothika: Not now tiger, we do not want our children walk in on us being naughty now don’t we??
He grins, baring his fangs as they rasp the soft warm skin of her neck. This causes her to sigh but still pushes him away, even though the temptation caused her to want it so badly too.
Dmitri: Speaking of the kids, where are they???
She grins as she motions him to come over towards the door of the locker room area, he follows her as he sees the triplets having fun with his Blast from the Past tag team partner Lucy Serraphina. This causes him to grin as he wraps his arms around Gothika while watching them with joy in their eyes.
Dmitri: Aunty Lucy….. I should have known, they just love her so much
Gothika: Especially our little princess.
The two chuckle as they move back into his locker room, he crashes down on the sofa that he has put back down again and somehow miraculously survived his wrath as Gothika sits down on his lap.
Gothika: So what are you going to do about it???
He groans and realizes that this won’t be a moment of cuddling, but a moment of her getting on his case not being able to win matches.
Dmitri: Not helping much Damia……
Gothika: I don’t care, you are just an embarrassment to yourself and to your race. And most importantly to me!!!
Dmitri suddenly stares at the woman he loves and realizes there’s something wrong.
Dmitri: Ekaterina??? What the…..
An evil smirk emerges upon the face of Gothika before she turns into Ekaterina his own maker, the woman that had led him for centuries and had tormented him in the process. Wanting to create a bloodthirsty monster, but his human side won him over when he fell in love with Gothika. She slowly gets up and walks over towards the wine cupboard that is filled with red, grabbing a bottle and a glass and pours herself some before turning towards him.
Ekaterina: What?? No welcome back?? How have you been?? It’s been a while since we talked??
He grits his teeth, causing her to smile out of amusement of him being angry as she is the last person on earth that he had wanted to spend another moment with.
Ekaterina: Oh don’t be so uptight Dmitri, I’m not here to reclaim you as my pet. What I’ve seen is that Damia has tamed you quite nicely, I should perhaps ask her for some tips about that.
Dmitri: YOU STAY AWAY FROM HER!!!
The sudden outburst of anger amuses her, taking a sip from the glass of red and licks her lips as she clearly is enjoying the taste of it.
Ekaterina: Good stuff, I should
Dmitri: Cut the bullshit, what do you want???
She rolls her eyes, clearly not amused by his response, even though it was too predictable to happen.
Ekaterina: Perhaps I want to extend a token of goodwill and start all over again with a clean sheet.
Dmitri: Ekaterina!!
Ekaterina: Or perhaps I just wanted to tell you that I am pregnant too
Dmitri: WHY YOU!!!
He launches him at her but he has forgotten that he had not drank any red for a while. So clearly ot a match for her already immense power as she grabs him by the throat and squashes him against the wall, before letting go and tidying his suit that he is wearing. Causing him to look at her clueless.
Dmitri: What are you really here for??
The tone in his voice causes her to smile, realizing that he had finally figured out that she had not come here to anger him or just merely make fun of him. A serious reason is clearly what he is thinking about and that worries him.
Ekaterina: Like I said Dmitri, some sort of peace offering. Because the way you are heading is not only tear your mind apart, but also your family in the long run.
Dmitri: Since when did you start to care about my personal life??
She rolls her eyes and bares her fangs in anger, not liking the question and the tone he asked her. He realizes the danger he could be in by pushing the envelope too far and decides to back off. Letting her to grin and turn into her joyful way once more a way that terrifies him the most.
Ekaterina: I am here to help you and that’s it.
The words seem to sink in slowly, but he cannot believe his ears. Ekaterina offering her help, yet not asking anything for in return?? This causes him to become very careful.
Dmitri: What’s the catch???
Ekaterin: Why would there be one??
Dmitri: Ekaterina!!!!
She sighs, dropping her head for a few moments before turning her gaze back towards him.
Ekaterina: You don’t get it don’t you?? I am the one that made you…..
Dmitri: I know that….
Ekaterina: Did you also know why your mother’s body was never found???
This causes him to suddenly look her dead into her eyes and is in utter shock by the question
Ekaterina: Good, I finally got your attention.
With that the shot fades s we go to a commercial break
Opposite sides of the coin
Dmitri: Is it me? Or is the world going crazy and I’m stuck inside a loophole?? Seriously, it’s getting to a point that I am even contemplating to get help from the one that tried to kill me for centuries. What is WRONG WITH THIS WORLD??!! Well I will tell you what is exactly not right with it, Casey Williams walking around with a smile on his face as if he has met a helium balloon and suck it empty for his own listening pleasure. I’ts not right is it???
But of course it isn’t! But the world always tries to blame it’s finger upon something. Something that they can accuse of being a sinful object because it isn’t like them. Like that referee counting me out alng with Casey. Wishing it was just me, wishing that I just was not there to make it all seem right. But it wasn’t right was it?? So what do you do? You do the next big sinful thing that you could think off, give us both a draw and laugh at my futile attempts. Well no more…..
Joshua Acquin will be the next in line of doing the right thing at the wrong time, to soothe your imaginary minds with the notion that winning isn’t everything. Hell I haven’t done that in ages, only to stare into the eyes of someone that has… of someone that can tell me over and over and over again that HE has… does that make it right???
Of course it doesn’t!! but you don’t mind do you?? It’s always been the world against ME!!! But you fools never found the right sauce to make it all right!! Whether it was spicy pepper, tomato or even just mere apple sauce… it was never enough. Some respect you have been giving those who earned it in the first place.
But you lone wolf of a man called Joshua, where does your limits stand? Where do you establish yourself to be a winner so that I could stare once more into the cold reality of defeat? Where does your allegiance stand???
Please do not answer, please don’t. Because the harsh reality I already know, but that is also something that you cannot handle. Not handle a teardrop of sinful imagination that you are just like each and every other human being out there. And I need to exploit that before I can crawl out of the ditches that I have fallen into. To feel the shame on my jaws of seemingly eternal life where I had to listen to the one that I thought and assumed to have perished into the same effect of shame. I guess that’s what shame does for you huh??? To rekindle the dead once more.
Maybe I’m better off dead, maybe just maybe will it help me to lose all seemingly sinful thoughts that has haunted me for eternity and embrace it for once. Maybe, just maybe I shouldn’t play along the rules that we want our children to walk upon. Not having them go through the errors that we have when we were humans just like you Joshua. Only to realize that they will never have to stare into the eternal change of life….. because they have a future that you humans wish for me to have lost since I tasted my first drop of blood.
Did you know how that tasted Joshua?? Oh I’m sure that you have tasted your own blood and thought it sure as hell wasn’t a glass of red sine…. And surprise behold!! It isn’t!! but I tasted a way to survive my friend, something that I have forgotten over an age of disparity. Something that you have seemed to have forgotten what it would have felt to lose, to taste the bitter nectar of defeat and stare shame into the eyes that I have been doing for eternity.
I warn you Joshua, one day it will change and that day of reckoning is upon us… the reality has to presumably sink in into the minds of the two of us…. But when you stare into these eyes… realize that I’ve already feasted and finished it with a glass of the best nectar that I could find….. Yours….. Adieu…. Bon voyage…..
With that the shot slowly fades into the darkness
