The camera fades in to the cemetery that the Undertaker had returned in. The sun has just gone down.
A van pulls up to the cemetery gates, which is closed, and the doors slide back.
The two followers of the Druid jumps out. They are wearing brown robes, and hoods hide their faces.
The Druid dressed in a Red Robe and is smaller than his two followers jumps out.
Another hooded man this time dressed in a black robe, and a hood over his head, walks up from out of no where.
Druid: "Is everything ready?"
Follower #3: "Yes my master, the cameras are set up in the crypt. We won't need the camera man any more."
Druid: "Is everything all set for my 'clients' relaxation area?"
Follower #3: "Yes my master, the lord of darkness will be relaxed whilst he is here, I have carried out your instructions to the letter."
Druid: "Good job. You will be rewarded well, now leave us."
Follower #3: "As you wish my master."
The Follower bows to the Druid, and walks off into the night. The Druid turns back to van.
Druid: "My lord if you would join us please."
From the van steps the Undertaker. He is looking weak.
The Druid looks back into the van to where the EBWF Camera Man is sitting.
Druid: "My 'client' no longer needs your services, thank you for your time. My driver will take you back to EBWF headquarters. You are free to go."
The Undertaker looks quietly into the van.
"I'll miss you, you were fun to have around, the only enjoyable thing about being in the boiler room."
Camera Man: "Good luck Undertaker."
The Druid pulls the doors of the van shut, and taps the van. The van takes off into the night.
The Druid looks at the Undertaker.
Druid: "Are you ready my lord? Ready to return home?"
The Undertaker slowly nods. The Druid walks over to the closed gates, and bows his head.
The Undertaker slowly walks behind the Druid. The two followers walks behind the Undertaker.
The Druid raises his head and raises his hands, with his palms turned upwards.
Slowly the gates creak open.
Then again like last time fog starts appearing, and then from the middle of the cemetery, people in hooded robes holding sticks with fire on them appear and line the center of the grave yard, acting as guards of honor.
The Druid slowly walks into the cemetery, followed by the Undertaker, and then the two followers.
They get to the doors of the crypt of the Undertaker. The Druid bows his head again, and then raises his head, and then his hands with the palms facing upwards.
The large doors creek open.
The Druid walks into the crypt, followed by the Undertaker, and then the two followers.
The Druid stops in the middle of the crypt, bows his head, then raises his head, and then his hands, and his palms are once again facing upwards. Fire flickers around the side of the crypt walls. They act as light.
The Druid steps aside, and looks at the Undertaker, and then points to the back of the Crypt. On the stage was not only the coffin, but also a chair. The Druid nods to the Undertaker.
The Undertaker moves towards the stage, he climbs the steps, and looks down at the coffin, and he moves his hand along the hatch. He looks over at the chair, and walks across to it and sits down and closes his eyes as if he was relaxing, as if he was drawing in energy that he has lost, as if he is waiting to say something before going to sleep.
The Druid and his two followers walk to the stage, and kneel down. They all bow towards the Undertaker.
Minutes later, The Undertaker's eyes snap open. He looks around the crypt, at all the cameras. He looks at the front of the crypt to the television. He looks at the main camera.
"In a few days time I take my first match here in the EBWF at the first round of the King of the Ring tournament against Daniel Rodimer. I have a few observations from my time in the boiler room.
"Is the EBWF a joke? Is Daniel Rodimer a joke? Nothing much is happening and everyone expects to be having promos. I only see a returning Batista, two spanish dudes looking for a manager, Kofi Kingston doing a promo, something about a bible quote Cain and Able, well I'm not impressed.
"The EBWF deserves better. The EBWF cannot be a joke, why? Because I the Undertaker is taking part, I intend to take the EBWF by storm, I intend to become the King of the Ring, and then the King of the EBWF, and I intend to take over the EBWF. So I don't think that's a joking matter. Because the EBWF will be all mine, sooner or later.
"Where are you Daniel Rodimer? Where are you? I will beat you easily in the first round of the King of The Round and then I don't want to see you ever again, you are beneath me.
"I'm home in my true surroundings. Not in a hot boiler room in the joke of the EBWF. The EBWF will be changing once I win my first match. So stand up, look at yourselves, you are all my subjects. Now if you can excuse me, I have expended enough energy for one day."
The Undertaker gets up, and walks over to his coffin and opens the lid. He climbs inside, and lays down. The lid closes.
The Druid, and his two followers sit up. The Druid is smiling, he knows the Undertaker is back. Back and stronger than ever. He looks at the cameras, bows his head, raises his head, then his hands, and raises his palms upwards, and the camera fade out.
Graveyards and Rodimer
Re: Graveyards and Rodimer
Edited title because it was long
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