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PostSubject: Gods And Monsters   Gods And Monsters I_icon_minitimeThu Oct 15, 2020 5:32 pm

Location: John Hopkins Hospital, , Baltimore, Maryland
Time: 8:15 A.M.
Date: 10/14/2020



Entry 1. Final Goodbyes


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(The scene fades in from black to a hospital hallway in the Private Care Wing. Nurses and doctors alike in masks walk up and down the hallways checking in on patients. Soon thereafter you see a set of double doors open at the end of the hallway as two of Kevin Devastation's private guards enter the hallway, and begin to walk side by side down to a certain room. As they walk you can see Kevin himself walk down the hallway behind them, and he stops at the door and stares at it, as his men slowly open the door for him. Kevin Devastation, no no, this is Kevin Devione, the man, the father, not the face of his brand. He slowly nods at his men and walks into the room seeing a comatose Allesandro Devione laying on the large hospital bed, with tubes in his arms and a breathing apparatus on his mouth to assist with his breathing. Kevin stops at his bedside and rubs his son's hair from in front of his face and has a look of pain and mourning upon it. He looks over, and see’s asleep across the larger hospital room his youngest boy, Hale Devione. Kevin smiles to himself knowing his son was not alone all along, and then walks over to Hale and taps him on the shoulder to awaken him. Hale slowly stirs, and realizes his father is in front of him and jumps up and embraces his old man with a deep hug. Both men share the embrace for a moment before they let go and look at one another.)

“Dad, dear god it is good to see you! I did not know you would be by or I would've had them bring up some coffee while we chatted. I am awfu--.”


(Kevin holds up a hand.)

“Son, you are here looking after your older brother and choosing to even sleep and keep him company instead of traveling the world or even sleeping in a comfortable bed. I think I can get my own coffee if I need it. It is ok son, I am glad you are here anyway, I need to speak with you.”


“Yes dad, what is it that we need to speak about?”


(Kevin motions for both of them to have a seat in the far corner of the room. Both Hale and Kevin sit down as the father looks at his son, looking how youthful and happy he looks. Kevin smiles at the sight before him leaving Hale a bit confused, but he just looks on. Kevin takes a small box out of his left inner breast pocket of his suit. He hands it to Hale as he unwraps it and sees that inside the box is a golden watch, placed next to a USB drive, and a single key. Hale looks down even more confused than before, before looking up at his father with a questioning look.)

“Dad what is this? I mean the watch is extremely well crafted but what are these other things?”


“Hale you are a young man now, not a boy. And more importantly you are my youngest son and you have sown your oats long enough. I want you to have that watch, because it is the favorite in my collection. That is the gift I want to give you this day. The other two items are yours, and have always been yours. You just did not know it yet. The USB Drive is the master coding for the entertainment part of our organization, the original way Devione Industries started, as Devione Entertainment. Your brother was always too ruthless a businessman to keep open a dream, because he was smart along with it. He knows that working on movies and music videos are great, but designing everything he has designed and the advancements he has made into the world is well beyond what anybody could do on a set. So Devione Entertainment Group, that was your birthright my son, congratulations. And finally that key, that key is to the front door of Villa De Devione in Rome, near your grandfather. I saw him a few days ago while I was collecting something from the vault.”


“Lemme guess, grandad had you meet him at the Vatican for a blessing? God I love grandad, he is so badass like an old gangster movie. I still wonder how he knows the Pope though?”


“Something I am sure he will take to his grave son, he still has a taste for good wine though so your grandfather has more than just the talent of turning everything into a Mario Puzo script. So I know he will be around should you ever need advice Hale, please go to the learning tree if you are able. Because while you are smart, you are still young son and can learn much.”


“Dad, you know you are talking like you're about to die right? Come on now, you can beat anybody! And I can come and chee-”


“No.”


(Hale looks on as his father's face turns to stone, and Hale sinks into his chair just a tad at this sight. He has rarely seen his father like this, and knows to heed his words well when he is. Nothing good can come from his father in this kind of mood. So he slowly nods and stays silent, as his father's face transforms back to its happy self.)

“Now son, I think I will take that cup of coffee now, I think that young nurse outside could show you the way perhaps?”


(Hale chuckles at the thought, but nods and gets up to go get his father some coffee.)

“Ya know dad, I don’t think I wanna settle down right now, so please don’t try and set me up with a nurse here please? Alle needs me!”


(His father chuckles at the words as his son leaves. After Kevin Devastation is sure his son has closed the door he brings out his cellphone. He dials a number and it rings and rings. Soon it clicks to voicemail.)

“Valaria, it is your father. I know you are probably traveling at the moment and can not get to your phone, so I apologize if I do not get to speak with you directly. But I just wanted to call and update you on your brother, he seems to be doing a bit better today, and I know he would love to see you. Please come see him when you get the chance. I know he would love the company! But anyway, I must be going, things to prepare for this weekend. Call when you get a chance, I love you sweetheart. Goodbye.”


(Kevin hangs up the phone and places it back into his pocket. He wipes his face with his hands and sighs extremely hard and stands up. He walks over to Allesandros bedside once more, and grabs his son's unmoving hand. He holds it and looks down at his son's peaceful face. His face turns to one of anger and disgust, as he slowly looks over towards the window and out to the sky and cityscape before him. He calms himself and looks down again.)

“My son... I wish I had an answer for why things are the way they are at the moment. And I wish I could take away every bit of pain you have and watch you wake up right now, even if I faded away right after. But sadly that is not an option. But I plan on doing one thing they never saw coming after this, and show them the old tricks not even you know about from your old man. Son I am sorry I was not there to stop this, and I know you will recover. You have it in your blood to do so Allesandro. So I want to tell you I love you, and I want you to recover fast so you can get back to doing what you do best, and defying every law of possibility they put in front of you son. But as of this Sunday, this is over at Wrestleworld. Please wake up and do not come for anybody's head after what happens to me. It is my choice and I fully accept what will come of it. So leave it Allesandro, leave me and this behind and face the sun again, and show them all that you can rise again and gain everything they kept you from in the first place. I love you son, more than you will ever know…”


(Kevin lets go of his hand and sets it back on the bed, just like he had never been moved at all. Kevin bends down and plants a small kiss on the forehead of his son and turns to leave, as Hale walks back in the room with two cups of coffee. He looks to his dad and sees he has a sad look upon his face, before he can ask why Kevin takes a cup of coffee from him and pats him on the shoulder.)

“I love you son, but I just got called away on some last minute business. Your grandfather will be expecting you within a week in Rome, stay with your brother a little bit longer then go live and fly like an eagle my son. You have the wind at your back, and I am proud of you.”


(Kevin looks at Hale once more with a smile, as he has a small tear in his right eye that disappears as quickly as it came. Hale looks on with a big grin on his face as he quickly one arm hugs his dad, and then walks back over to his chair opposite Allesandros bedside and sits down drinking his coffee. Kevin slowly makes his way out of the room as his guards lead him away, and out of the hospital down to his Rolls Royce Phantom. They get into a black Range Rover in front of his car, as Kevins driver Alonso opens the door for him. Kevin nods at the man before getting inside as Alonso shuts the door and gets behind the wheel.)

“Where to sir?”


“Alonso, my good man, take me to the airport, I need to return to Charlotte tonight.”


(Alonso nods to his employer and starts the engine. The scene fades to black as all three vehicles are seen driving out of the hospital parking lot and down the road.)



Location: Devione Family Manor, Charlotte, North Carolina
Time: 6:30 P.M.
Date: 10/14/2020



Entry 2. Final Preparations


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(We open up to the black Rolls Royce of Kevin Devastation sitting in the driveway of the Devione family manor in Charlotte, NC, the birthplace of Kevin Devastation's personal career and Devione Industries. We cut to another camera inside the home showing Kevin alone dressed in a pair of black workout shorts and a black tank top, wrapping his right knee in a bandage, and you can see his hands are taped up also. He finishes his wrappings and grabs a towel from the chair next to him and a bottle of Voss water from the fridge. He slowly makes his way down the hallway, and goes into a room to the left. He flips on a light switch showing a large home gym, with a large portrait of himself showing off his Hall Of Fame ring after he had gotten it. He looks to it and then goes to set up a bench press bar. He starts off with light weights, then adds more as each rep passes. After he had finished there he went to do some squats and started out small again, and added more after each rep. He was starting to feel the pump and looked to be in the zone. An hour had passed, using the varied machines he had and free weights. Kevin finally finishing up his workout he puts the towel around his shoulders and begins to head back into the kitchen. He suddenly stops and lurches forward, having to hold the nearby granite countertop for support.)

“Son of a bitch, not today. Not..ugh...now..”


(He begins to breathe heavily, clutching his right leg. He slowly begins to make his way to the nearby downstairs restroom limping as he does so. He opens up a cabinet and takes out a medicine bottle. He takes two pills and swallows them without water and closes the bottle back up. He drops the pill bottle on the sink and slowly slides to the floor below it. He leans against the sink and begins to try and even out his breathing. Slowly he began to breathe slowly and surely again, and regained his composure. He got up from his spot on the floor and hobbled into the kitchen again, and dialed a number on his phone and sat down. Soon after a knock was heard at his side door to the patio and garage area.)

“It’s open”


(The door began to open and you can see a man in a doctor's coat, with a medicine bag walking in. He notices Kevin leaning to his left side to alleviate the pressure on his right leg and then looks, and surely enough his right knee is wrapped heavily to keep it sturdy. He looks to Kevin with a knowing look as Kevin just stares him down. The doctor motions to the next room as Kevin Devastation walks into it gingerly and lays down on the long couch. He unwraps his leg so the doctor can look at it. He begins to examine the leg.)

“Mr. Devione, you know the recovery time for the knee replacement is a long one, and you have been doing so well. Now I can tell by the way you are dressed you probably worked out a little too hard. Nothing that can not be taken care of by a week of rest. Now you must try and keep off your leg, I assume you took the painkillers to help."


(Kevin nods, as the doctor keeps on going with his examination. He then checks Kevin's heart rate and movement on his leg after a few moments of it being elevated. He began to explain what could happen if Kevin did not take it easy, because of a man his age he will heal slower than others, and that is just the facts of life. Also he explained that if this continued to be tampered with then he could potentially damage the nerves and could lose movement in his right leg entirely. Kevin heard his words, and asked if there was anything else the doctor could do to stop the pain, even for just a day or so because of business while his son was in the hospital. Stating he needed to go out of the country for said business.)

“Mr. Devione, the only thing that would help would be a shot of cortisone in the knee to reduce pain and swelling for a few days, 48 hours at most. But I make no promises you will feel no pain. But given the case here maybe you could just put off this trip sir? Even for a week?”


(Kevin sat up from the couch and stood, wobbly as he did so but stood at his full height of seven foot two, he towered over the doctor.)

“Doc I called you because you of all people know what a businessman like me has to deal with. Long hours, unexpected trips, and most of all idiots who work for me not knowing when to shut up and do what is needed. So, I need the shot doc, and I need you to double it. I need to be able to walk straight and not worry about this leg of mine failing me until Monday Morning when I can actually...rest.”


(The doctor looks on in shock, not only did his patient request...no demand for him , something that he deems medically unnecessary, but to even double the dosage. Which alone would cause damage to his leg forever if something happened when he was under that kind of dosage. He goes to protest but Kevin stops him with an ice cold stare.)

“Doc, you have been my on call physician for five years now. You have helped stitch me up, help me up, and make sure I could function the next day. This is the last job you have for me...And I promise you with every bit of power I have, all the power in the world, that if you do not give me that shot I will have you blacklisted in the medical field for the rest of your damn life. You won’t even be able to play doctor at home, so I need the shot. I will find someone to do it, so do not risk everything by crossing me. I have one final bit of business to handle and I am gonna handle it…”


(Kevin Devastation sits back down and props his leg up on the coffee table. The doctor takes a second to decide, before slowly getting out the large needle and bottle of cortisone and begins to administer the dose into Kevin's knee. He does not even flinch at the injection as the doctor cleans up and bandages the knee. He slowly gets his things together and starts to leave, Kevin Devastation gets up and pats him on the back and gives him a signature Devione smirk as he shows him the door. As the doctor leaves Kevin returns to his bedroom and closes the door. After about ten minutes you can see him dressed in black jeans, a black V-Neck shirt and black leather shoes. He makes his way to the garage area of his estate seeming to walk better than before. He opens up the garage to show an impressive collection of older classic cars as he grabs a set of keys. He walks down the line and takes the cloth covering off of a certain car. Kevin Devastation smirks at what he just uncovered, a mint condition black 1969 Dodge Charger. He gets into the driver seat and starts the engine, and as the beast of a V8 comes to life under the hood he revs the engine a few times, shaking the car from the amount of power under the hood. He slowly pulls out of the garage, and clicks the garage door shut and drives down to his guard gate. He stops and speaks to the guard.)

“Ah Mr. Devione, did not know you were taking her out for a spin. Do you want me to call an escort?"


“No I do not believe I will need one tonight, just gonna stop by my office downtown to gather some papers for my trip tomorrow. Have a good night Jimmy.”


“Goodnight Mr. Devione.”


(At that Kevin Devastations front gate opened up, as he stepped on the gas like he was a young man again, and tore out of the driveway onto the main road. The camera slowly fades to black as you can hear the engine of Kevin's car scream through the night.)



Location: Devione Industries Main Office, Charlotte, NC
Time: 12:00 A.M.
Date: 10/15/2020


Entry 3. Final Devastation


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(Kevin Devastation is shown in his street clothes in his old office atop the 24th floor at Devione Industries main tower in Charlotte. He sits at his old desk, which has been unchanged since the last time he visited except to have been dusted. He walks over to his liquor cabinet and presses in the combination to unlock the lower compartment. It opens as he pulls out a bottle of vintage red wine, and brings it over to his desk with a single wide stemmed glass. He opens it and pours himself a glass as he looks to the sky in front of him, the black sky with just enough light from the office to show his reflection in the mirror. Kevin Devastation takes a drink from his glass savoring it before sitting it down to his right without stopping looking ahead of him.)

“Some people age like fine wine Maverick…”


(Kevin smiles at that for a second before his smile slowly turns into a sneer. He looks out with eyes as dead as a fresh corpse. He begins to breathe slowly as he begins to speak again.)

“But sometimes I must say, the wine does turn bad. And it tastes like vinegar, vile and disgusting on the pallot by itself. And you can see how anybody would hate the taste by itself, so they must pair it with something fresh. Like a dressing on a salad. But why am I speaking of these things Maverick? Well you must know the correlation considering you are aligned with a woman who would say like fine wine she has aged with class and is still an amazing treat to see and partake of? No? But in reality she is as vile as vinegar, she is as old and stomach turning as a bottle of bad wine. And like vinegar she must be paired with someone fresh, someone she can pour herself over to help make it taste better. And see, that is you, she has poured her knowledge all over you Maverick, and made you in your and her eyes better. But in fact she had done nothing but mask the fact you can not appeal on your own. So think it over, as you think over everything else I have said before this also King Nothing. Because I see it, I think the world is starting to see it. Your actual boss in Jaywalker, a very great man of business by the way, has seen it. And I believe deep down inside Maverick I think you can see it also. That is why you have been silent against me whereas when this whole thing started many moons ago you would shout from the rooftops what you thought of me, of my family, and of my son…”


(Kevin quickly picks up the glass and takes a sip in the same fluid motion. He sits it back down as he continues.)

“But maybe you have been trying to do your research on me, maybe to get that edge you always seem to think you have, kid. And I can promise one thing, you do not need to research because I will tell you right now. Bad knees, a bad back, torn quad before on my left leg, hell I even had steel steps crack my skull above my left eye before that I am sure will never heal properly. I have had more time walking this earth injured than you have had walking it kid, and I still stand here today ready to take a final step to take a piece of you to hell with me. And I am going to take a piece with me, because now that I see you are all talk and no bite Maverick when it comes down to the nitty and the gritty of the matter. Hell kid, I could probably walk into By The Sword and just snap you in half like the toothpick you are? Crush you under one of my feet like the mouse you have become the past few days. I thought I was facing a King? I thought a King would be the man to come and take it all away? Because let me tell you something, you little pissant of a fake prince turned king for no reason other than that old hag of a witch Claudia Michaels lost a belt…”


(Kevin Devastation turns to his glass this time and slowly lifts it and takes a slow sip before refiling the glass and sitting it back down.)

“In this state, where you sit at home to prepare, where you train to do what you think you do best, and what that witch poisons your mind with what you need to do to beat me...Hell I know you can’t win now Maverick. You can’t even get up to the starting line, much less enter the race to beat Kevin Devastation. Hell, maybe if Kevin Devione was here now he could tell you about what may happen. But this is not him, I have been dormant for way too long boy, and this was the wakeup call I needed. The man known as Kevin Constantine Devione said his goodbyes to his children, knowing what was about to happen. And now it has happened, and that happening was not Maverick killing him at By The Sword. It was me...it was Kevin Devastation being what I always was just one more time, and doing what I do best. And that my little idiot Devawannabe is the man who will take your living and breathing career as it is and take it down into a hole. And I will drive you face first into your own personal hell kid as I bury your career before it even has a chance to get started here in Wrestleworld and anywhere else you decide to show your face. This is the moment you wanted Maverick, you did not want a man who was broken down and showed it, you wanted something more. So you just kept picking, you just had to keep poking the bear didn't you kid? Well, the grizzly is awake and I can promise you that he is hungry and his hibernation. I am what I always was now Maverick, it is all out in the open and I do not have to be worried about any kind of repercussions anymore. But you do, you have to face yourself in the mirror after I whip your narrow ass in front of millions, and more importantly in front of Claudia Michaels, who you now know will never throw in a towel for you. She wants you to either win or die, no second chances for little Maverick. And I am sure, with all your bravado and all your ego, you think that does not matter cause all you need is this to show me why I should have stayed away. That I should have decided against taking my one shot to get back at you…"


(Kevin Devastation begins to laugh heartily, and takes a final drink of his wine before throwing the glass across the room shattering it against the wall.)

“...I COULD TAKE A THOUSAND SHOTS AT YOU KID, IN THIS BUSINESS, IN YOUR PERSONAL LIFE, IN YOUR BUSINESS LIFE, ANYTHING I WANT! I AM A DAMN BILLIONAIRE WITH CONNECTIONS LIKE YOU HAVE NEVER SEEN...THIS IS YOUR SHOT KID, YOUR ONE CHANCE!...”


(Kevin chuckles to himself again before continuing.)

“Because here I am, Kevin Devastation, in the flesh. For one night only you get me kid, so here it is. You either prove yourself worthy of that witches praise and beat Kevin Devastation, the living legend that he is, or you go home with no chance to get me back here again if you lose. And can you stand there and tell me after all the talk and the threats of being a Devione Killer that you will not be a joke around here if you fail? Kid I know Ego...hell look it up in a dictionary and you see a smirking picture of my gorgeous face next to it. But you, you don’t even come close kid, and you never will. Because even if you beat me, end me, send me to an early retirement or grave you will never do what I have done to get to where I am at in life. And that alone will kill you inside, because Claudia Michaels can let you suckle at the bit of power she has here and it is always going to be dwarfed by what I do and have done. So it is time kid, it’s time for war. Shields and swords and all that like I said before. But now I gotta tell you one more thing, because I wouldn’t be myself if I did not tell you this before we fought. Cause you see Maverick, you claim to be a king, and that is fine for fairy tales that Claudia has told you while you get tucked in at night. But here in this world, in the world that I own, the world you are coming into very soon Maverick, in a world where monsters and gods are real that will fight until judgement day when the trumpets sound. You come here as a kid who thought he was facing a man. But that is not enough now...that is not enough for what I wanna do. So now, in this world, for one day I will allow you to call yourself a king. I am gracious like that sometimes boy, so take it while you can. And while you do that there is one more thing I need you to do Maverick…”


(Kevin Devastation turns from the window and faces the camera directly now.)

..Be Still…
...And Know…
...I AM A GOD!!!


(The camera fades to black at Kevin Devastations knowing smirk.)
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