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Post by Metal Matt on Aug 10, 2014 18:55:04 GMT -6
So, I am completely out of ideas. Completely out of ideas, lol. However, I do have one idea. And it's this. In Metal Matt's Seed Of Chucky, there's a flashback pertaining to the first time Metal Matt, Chucky, and Tiffany met. Have you ever wondered what more there was to this flashback? Well, in this story, this will mark the first time all three meet, and while Metal Matt and Chucky might not like each other much, all three must team together to take down the local police force. So, don't expect much from this, but here we go!
ACT I, PART I:
It is Early 1988. CHARLES LEE RAY is seen strangling a woman. He then goes to the Gasworks.
CHARLES LEE RAY: My favorite hangout. Nothing better than the Gasworks.
WAITRESS: What'll it be hon?
CHARLES LEE RAY: Jack and Coke.
WAITRESS: Alright, hon.
The WAITRESS goes to the back.
WAITRESS: Tiffany, I need a jack and coke!
TIFFANY: It's coming! Hold on! You gotta have patience with stuff like this!
WAITRESS: How about you bring it to him? You're almost off anyway. And it's your last night here. Might as well make it memorable.
TIFFANY: Fine. Whatever.
TIFFANY brings CHARLES LEE RAY's drink to him.
TIFFANY: Here ya go.
CHARLES LEE RAY: Thanks. Who are you?
TIFFANY: Name's Tiffany. It's my last night working here, thank God.
CHARLES LEE RAY: Well, that's good. I guess.
TIFFANY: No, it's a good thing. My coworkers are unpleasant to work with. Sometimes I feel like killing them.
CHARLES LEE RAY: Yeah, I can totally relate.
TIFFANY: Can you keep a secret?
CHARLES LEE RAY: Sure.
TIFFANY: In my spare time, I kill people. I don't know why, it just helps me relax.
CHARLES LEE RAY: What a coincidence. Me too.
TIFFANY: Wow. Maybe we belong together.
CHARLES LEE RAY: Yeah, that, that sounds good.
A couple of days later, the two are seen walking down the street.
TIFFANY: So, where should we go? We're moving into our trailer today. We need to prepare.
CHARLES LEE RAY: I don't know. Let's just go everywhere.
They then come across a teen named METAL MATT, who is sitting on the ground, watching the people that pass by.
CHARLES LEE RAY: Who's this guy?
TIFFANY: Don't know. He looks cool, though.
CHARLES LEE RAY: I have an idea. Let's kill him.
TIFFANY: Why? He doesn't seem to have a home!
CHARLES LEE RAY comes over and slaps METAL MATT's drink out of his hand. METAL MATT retaliates by assaulting and nearly killing CHARLES LEE RAY.
CHARLES LEE RAY: OK, OK, I'll explain!
METAL MATT: Fine, quickly, what's your problem?
CHARLES LEE RAY: I was just joking with you.
METAL MATT: You were trying to kill me, weren't you?
TIFFANY: Yeah, he was.
METAL MATT: Yep, that's what I thought. Funny thing is, I'm also a killer.
TIFFANY: Well, both of us are. By the way, I'm Tiffany, and that's Charles Lee Ray.
METAL MATT: Tiffany? That's a beautiful name. You're beautiful.
TIFFANY: Oh, thank you!
CHARLES LEE RAY: Back off, she's mine.
METAL MATT: Well, that's a shame.
TIFFANY: Out of curiosity, why are you out here?
METAL MATT: This is basically my home. Ever since my mom was killed and my dad was taken away, I've been living on the streets for a few years.
TIFFANY: That's horrible! I have an idea. Why don't you move in with us?
METAL MATT: Sure. I would love that.
TIFFANY: Yeah, from now on, you're our best friend. Come on, let's go. All three of us have a trailer to move in to.
ACT I, PART II coming soon...
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Post by Zephyr on Aug 10, 2014 19:33:02 GMT -6
Awesome job Matt! I like when you have Fan Fics with the human Charles Lee Ray.
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Post by Spanky on Aug 11, 2014 3:34:53 GMT -6
I am digging this as well, but Charles was out of his mind slapping your drink out of your hand. He spilled your koolaid, you will spill his blood.
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Post by Metal Matt on Aug 12, 2014 13:35:17 GMT -6
ACT I, PART II:
The three arrive at the new trailer.
TIFFANY: Well, here it is, everybody. Our new home.
METAL MATT: I love it. It's beautiful in a dark way.
CHARLES: It'll do. For now.
TIFFANY: Well, there's a party we can go to?
METAL MATT: Party?
CHARLES: Have you ever been to a party?
METAL MATT: Not really, no.
TIFFANY: You might love parties. You seem like the partying type.
METAL MATT: Well, one thing about me. I don't drink. I don't do drugs. I don't smoke.
CHARLES: Weirdo.
METAL MATT: My only passions are hard rock/Heavy Metal music and killing. But I can still party with the best of them.
TIFFANY: Well, that's what we like to hear. Me and Chucky won't be there long, but you can stay as long as you want. We can meet up with some friends, have a few drinks, a few laughs. Tonight is going to be awesome.
The three ride to the site of the party. Aerosmith's Rag Doll is playing.
METAL MATT: Well, this looks fun.
TIFFANY: I've been to plenty of parties in the past few years, and the parties they throw here are always fun.
A couple of hours pass. Suddenly, the police knock down the door.
OFFICER #1: Freeze! This is a raid! We have illegal partying and drug possession! All of you are coming with us.
METAL MATT approaches one of the officers.
METAL MATT: If you want to get to these people, you'll have to go through me.
TIFFANY: Is he insane? He'll get hurt! I'm going to stop him!
CHARLES: No, hang on a minute. I want to see this.
OFFICER #2: Sir, we need you to step out of the way. Don't make me hurt you.
METAL MATT: I can tell you the same thing.
The officer attacks METAL MATT with a nightstick, but METAL MATT is able to fight back. He encourages the other party goers to join in.
CHARLES: This guy is good.
As more police come, METAL MATT, CHARLES, and TIFFANY escape the scene. When they get in the car, they turn on the radio, as The Psychedelic Furs' Love My Way is playing.
CHARLES: So, Metal Matt, out of curiosity, where did you learn to fight like that?
METAL MATT: When you've been a street punk for as long as I have, you have to learn to defend yourself.
TIFFANY: Yeah, that was really cool. You know the police will come after you, right?
METAL MATT: I welcome the challenge.
CHARLES: Yeah, you're pretty good, but maybe we can train you. After all, we're professional murderers. Maybe we can teach you a few things.
TIFFANY: Yeah, we can all kill together, the three of us!
METAL MATT: Sounds good.
ACT II, PART I coming soon...
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Post by Zephyr on Aug 12, 2014 14:52:25 GMT -6
Great job Matt!
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Post by Spanky on Aug 12, 2014 14:53:52 GMT -6
Yes, good job, very interesting. I like it so far.
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Post by Metal Matt on Aug 12, 2014 22:59:07 GMT -6
ACT II, PART I:
The police and paramedics arrive at the party site.
CHIEF MERCER: What the hell happened here?
OFFICER #1: Party got way out of line.
CHIEF MERCER: No, there is no way that this party just got out of line. You call this mayhem, this carnage "out of line"? Something happened here, and I'm going to find out what.
OFFICER #2: Some punk came up and provoked us.
CHIEF MERCER: What was his name?
OFFICER #3: These people say his name was Metal Matt.
CHIEF MERCER: Never heard of him.
OFFICER #2: It's a good thing you haven't Chief. He's a dangerous being.
CHIEF MERCER: What has he done?
OFFICER #3: He's done quite a few things in this town. Burglary, assault, even murder.
CHIEF MERCER: How come this guy was never caught?
OFFICER #1: We might as well ask you that same question. Guy's as quick as a cat.
CHIEF MERCER: Don't worry. We'll finally catch this guy.
OFFICER #3: Well, he had some accomplices with him.
CHIEF MERCER: Even better.
Meanwhile, at TIFFANY's trailer, TIFFANY and CHARLES are training METAL MATT on how to be a more effective killer.
CHARLES: Well, from what we saw at the party, you're a pretty fine murderer. You have the basic mechanics down. But there's an form of art to murdering that you don't understand just yet. It's time for the basics.
TIFFANY: These are your knives. These are your weapons that sing a beautiful symphony of destruction. There are several types of knives. A switchblade is handy for getting out of a jam, but I think the machete fits you better. One swing, and your victim is dead meat.
CHARLES: That's right. But you can't just swing a machete. You have to be graceful with it, while giving it its own style. We picked up a few practice dummies from a warehouse that you can practice on.
METAL MATT swings the machetes, slicing the dummies' heads clean off, one by one.
CHARLES: Impressive. Let's try it again.
TIFFANY: This time, let's switch it up.
They reassemble the dummies.
METAL MATT: No problem. Let's do this.
METAL MATT impales one dummy, beheads another, and finally slices the third dummy from crotch to mouth.
TIFFANY: Well, I'd say that stage 1 of your training is complete.
CHARLES: Yep, you're coming along just fine.
TIFFANY: Now, we move on to the second stage. Battling other people. Most of the time, your victims won't be able to defend themselves. But on rare occasions, just in case, you must learn how to defend yourself, while at the same time, completing the job.
CHARLES: Now we are going to hold some handguns. Don't worry, they're filled with blanks, so you have nothing to worry about.
METAL MATT: What? Me? Worry?
CHARLES: Nice obscure reference. Now, don't go crazy, just find a way to disarm us.
METAL MATT is able to disarm them with his machete.
TIFFANY: Good job. Your training is complete.
METAL MATT: Really? That was quick.
TIFFANY: There's not much to it. Just splatter some blood, clean up and cover your tracks if you need to, maybe defend yourself, other than that, it's a walk in the park. So when the cops show up looking for vengeance, you'll be ready.
METAL MATT: Thanks for training me, you two.
TIFFANY: No problem. That's what friends are for. And all three of us are going to take down this police force.
The end is near. ACT II, PART II coming soon...
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Post by Spanky on Aug 13, 2014 3:07:34 GMT -6
I like it. Almost like a montage.
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Post by Metal Matt on Aug 14, 2014 0:22:06 GMT -6
ACT II, PART II:
OFFICER: Sir, tomorrow I'm going to take a personal day.
CHIEF MERCER: Yeah, sure, whatever.
OFFICER: I'm assuming you're busy?
CHIEF MERCER: I'm preparing to take down that street punk and his friends.
OFFICER: Why are you so obsessed with those three?
CHIEF MERCER: This city has been safe for years, and I won't stand for people like that messing with our peaceful town.
OFFICER: With all due respect, sir, maybe this wouldn't have happened if your boys didn't attack that guy first.
CHIEF MERCER: Well, that was the past. I'm looking forward to the future.
Suddenly, gunshots are fired inside the police station. METAL MATT, CHARLES, and TIFFANY are there.
CHIEF MERCER: GET OUTTA HERE! GET OUTTA HERE!
CHIEF MERCER runs to another room while the OFFICER is pelted with bullets, with his internal organs such as his lungs and his intestines flying out of him. Several officers come into the room.
METAL MATT: All right, you two handle these guys, I'll get that Chief of police.
CHARLES: Got it.
TIFFANY: Don't get hurt, Metal Matt.
METAL MATT sneaks around the room and past the officers.
CHARLES: Come on, we need more bullets!
TIFFANY: Less talk, more shooting!
The two are able to shoot several officers, leaving only two.
CHARLES: We're out of bullets!
TIFFANY: Our knives! Have you ever practiced throwing knives?
CHARLES: Not regularly. But I'll give it a shot.
The two throw their switchblade knives. CHARLES' knife lands in an officer's eye, while TIFFANY's impales an officer in the heart.
TIFFANY: Great job. Now we need to catch up with Metal Matt.
Meanwhile, METAL MATT is searching for CHIEF MERCER.
METAL MATT: I don't feel like playing hide and seek! Come out, come out, wherever you are!
METAL MATT searches for CHIEF MERCER before being stabbed in the ankle.
CHIEF MERCER: And now the tables have turned.
METAL MATT: You wish.
METAL MATT kicks CHIEF MERCER, knocking him down. METAL MATT then stabs CHIEF MERCER in the eye, and pulls the eye out. METAL MATT throws the eye across the room. Blood is pouring out profusely from CHIEF MERCER's left eye socket. CHIEF MERCER is able to shoot METAL MATT. CHIEF MERCER then slams METAL MATT on a desk, cracking his ribs.
CHIEF MERCER: Your reign of terror is over.
TIFFANY: No it's not. But yours is.
CHARLES and TIFFANY pelt CHIEF MERCER with bullets, killing MERCER.
METAL MATT: What the hell? I had that.
CHARLES: Yeah, we saw that, but we figured we'd help you out.
METAL MATT: Thanks, I guess.
TIFFANY: So, this was fun, wasn't it?
METAL MATT: Yeah, yeah, it was. We three are great together.
TIFFANY: You can say that again. Let's go home.
The End.
So, this was pretty cool to write about. I'm not quite sure what's next. I'm been leaning towards writing a Napoleon Dynamite parody, or a Grown Ups parody. I might also just stick to the Metal Universe stories. What do you want to see me do? Let me know! As always, I accept suggestions, and thanks for reading!
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Post by Spanky on Aug 14, 2014 3:06:14 GMT -6
Very gruesome man, good job.
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