Eradicating The Army

[Da Gangstas]

Late last night or earlier this morning…Sammy sits in a club wearing black jeans and sneakers with a red long sleeved halter top. Her red hair down and she chats with a brunette who wears plain black button up blouse, blue jeans, and white sneakers, with very pale skin. They soon get up leaving the club and step outside into the chilly night air of Detroit. The brunette leads the way to a van where the side door opens and inside is a guy on a side bench facing them and as pale as the girl. He wears jeans and a black tee and in the front is a driver and another passenger looking similar to the other man, though the driver has blonde hair while the other two are some shade of brown, kinda dark out to, so whatever. Sammy climbs in after the brunette woman sitting next to her on the bench. The man shutting the door and the van pulls away down the street, then a truck far behind it starts up and pulls on down the street flicking its lights on, a lone passenger and with long hair it looks like and fade to black…



…the same blue van from earlier pulls into a wooded area down a two track and comes to a stop cutting the lights, then the side door opens and out steps the man and woman with Sammy behind them. The front doors both open with the other men getting out and they all stand around Sammy who just smirks at them. The others all smirk too and move in when a pickup comes barreling down the two track with no lights and slams into the van moving it a few inches. Everyone jumped away from the van and from the truck emerges The Resurrector clad in his trench coat and he leaps to the hood flying off to the ground. The three men charge him and he too charges mowing down two of them, then squares off with the third punching him down. Sammy sending the woman down with punches now knocks her out with a rock to the head and does the same to one of the men getting up. The Resurrector just picks up the two smacking them into the hood of the truck and tosses them into the bed. He lifts the other man up tossing him in while Sammy gets the woman over lifting her in. The Resurrector looks down to Sammy lifting her chin with his gloved right hand, the moonlight casting down on the lovers who now embrace in a passionate kiss. Sammy then breaks it saying.

Let’s go finish these kids off and then we’ll have some real fun!

She smirks devilishly and hops into the passengers side of the truck, The Resurrector smirking and he grabs a tire iron in the bed of the truck. He whacks one of the men in the head who was stirring putting him to sleep, then whacks the others to make sure and tosses the iron in the bed. The Resurrector climbs into the drivers seat and starts the trucking backing out, the lights flicking on and the truck undamaged due to the massive steel bumper which goes up to almost form a cage over the whole front end. The truck swings off the road backwards, then drives forward disappearing into the darkness…

[Da Gangstas]

…and that darkness of the deep, dark, dank basement is lit by candlelight as usual upon seeing the victims of The Resurrector who stands shirtless in leather pants. The thick, heavy machete resting across his right shoulder and in front of him is Sammy holding a golden handled dagger with a very fine point. In front of them hang the three men and one woman from earlier, tied to the usual dull metal crosses. Their naked bodies cut up and bruised, beaten to pulps and now Sammy says sadistically.

Your pathetic lil army of misfits is no match for the Resurrected Souls standing before you. We are the best team in the world, we are the closest couple imaginable, we bond in blood, in sweat, in our juices!

She cranes her neck up and back arching a little seductively and The Resurrector with his free hands holds it to her stomach as they share a kiss. Sammy then turns looking back at the victims, then she steps towards the woman stabbing her in her heart bringing her whimpering body to death. She pulls the dagger out and lays it on a table, then steps back by her man who says with a sneer.

This is no army and these are not warriors. They disgrace everything we stand for, they disgrace themselves with their self made drama, arguing and whining about things that don’t matter. They fight each other, so what makes them think they stand a chance against two people who have each others back against any army, against the whole fucking world…against the universe!?!

And now The Resurrector steps in front of one man swinging the machete to his neck and his head now falls lifeless, frozen in fear, to the floor. And then another man’s head fall, then the third and The Resurrector turns dropping the machete to the table. He looks at Sammy deep into her eyes saying.

We are Resurrected Souls, we are Tag Team Champions, and most of all, we are dominating two thousand twelve! This is our company and we will make any so called dominant couple pale in comparison to what lies ahead. The Jericho Army…

An almost sad look, but a sneer and a smirk as he now says.

We should make this a four on two handicapped match cause you need the handicapped, hell, you need more help, you need someone like Mack on your team, but even then, we would still stand tall. Just like last Saturday night, tonight, on SEF’s ten year anniversary, we take over, together we stand as the new dominant force of SEF!

The Resurrector moves forward to Sammy cupping the back of her head and kisses her passionately, then lifts her on to the table laying her back and ripping her pants off tossing them right into darkness.