HWA Message Board: Memories of the past..... (From the book of The Fallen)

The memory fades in a scene from the past a man
standing 6'3" 300lbs in blue jeans and black cowboy boots. A blood red t shirt with tattoos covering his arms. His darq red striped with black streaks hangs around his familiar mask know as Fallen. He rolls out of the ring and grabs his belt over one shoulder and his bag of "toys" (a familiar black handle sticking out) on the other
an walks to back up the ramp with one fist raised to the sky. Turn he walks behind the curtain. He seemed and deep in thought an people and conversation seemed to not even exist. He gets into his dressing room and locks the door suddenly he throws his bag across the room followed by his belt. He grabs the next nearest item and hurls it repeatedly until he has trashed his room. He slides his back down against the wall as in one hand he holds a crumpled piece of paper.

Fallen- F##K! Now! Seriously?!? What the F##kedy F##k!!! This can't be for REAL Happening!!!

He smooths out the piece of paper and reads it again.

Fallen- Ain't no way!! Aint no how!!! I'm taking this laying down!!!
They got another thing coming ifn they think I am giving up being myself. That's fer certain!! They will have to pry my mask n belt from my dead hands.

He grabs his gear n his title and walk out the arena. He walks out to his truck and gets in. He did overs a note on his steering wheel. The summons to the Courts has been giving. Report to the Courts or be judged? Fallen looks at the note and crumples it in his hand throwing it in the floorboard.

Fallen-Ain't no way!!! They got a be kidding me with this. Who are they really? They act like they can strip me of being who I am!! Hahahaha bunch of clowns? Joker and Jester? Who ever of these Courts of Insanity anyways? I made the Fallen name what it is today. Who are they to think they can make me do anything I don't want to do?

A dart shoots him in his shoulder and the next two into his chest and he slumps over the steering wheel as the darkness engulfs him. The strong smell of the smelling salts starts him awake as a man in a white lab coat and dressed in scrubs is pulling out a pen light and checking his eyes.

Dr.- Sir can you hear me? Sir can you tell me what happened? Fallen can't make the words form coherently. Run full battery test and see if we can get some kinda id on the man. And call psych. The Dr. looks back after making sure his orders were followed and no one was around. Hey man I get it the are the wrist restraints are for your own safety n to make sure you don't remove your bandages. The Dr. leans close. The Courts said to tell you that you have been judged and punished. You will be watched. And to remember you sign the deal. You made your choice. No one crosses the Courts. They own you. Have a Good day. The Dr walks out whistling "Time on my side" in his pocket of his lab coat... a mask that looks like the Fallen mask can be seen sticking out