Scene 11 opens
Craig: Guys, I think I speak for all of us when I say this changes everything.
Jerald P: This is insane.
Leonard: What do you guys think we should do now?
Jerald H/KJ: What we’ve been talking about since the beginning: Taking down Stage Fright and Death Chord for good.
Charlotte: Are you sure we can do it?
Jerald H/KJ: Eli and I will take them on ourselves. You guys stay safe in a room and lock the doors.
Leonard: You guys can’t do this alone!
Eli/Conductor: Jerald and I have each other’s backs.
Jerald H/KJ: After what Stage Fright did to Mary, I’m gonna give him the fight of his life.
Craig: Make sure you guys don’t die, okay?
Eli/Conductor: Don’t worry, we won’t die… hopefully.
Jerald H/KJ: Come on. Let’s go get ourselves prepared. *walks away with Eli*
Leonard: Listen to Jerald. Let’s get into a room and lock the doors. *take the students into a room and locks the door*
Eli/Conductor: Are you ready for this, Killer Jam?
Jerald H/KJ: I am if you are, Conductor.
Stage Fright: *walks onto the stage in the performance room* Where on earth has everyone gone?!
Death Chord: *walks out from backstage and onto the stage* Show yourselves, you little- *turns around and stares at Stage Fright*
Stage Fright: Oh! So you are real! I thought for the longest time that you were just a figment of someone’s imagination!
Death Chord: I could say the same thing about you, old man. *laughs maniacally*
Stage Fright: You think you’re so funny, huh? *pulls out his knife*
Death Chord: *stops laughing*
Stage Fright: Let’s see what you’re made of. *swings his knife at Death Chord*
Death Chord: *grabs Stage Fright’s arm and kicks him in the leg*
Stage Fright: *stumbles backwards slightly, but remains on his feet* Not bad. *swings his knife at Death Chord again*
Death Chord: *sidesteps the swinging knife*
Stage Fright: *swings the knife once more*
Death Chord: *catches Stage Fright’s arm and pushes the knife closer to his face*
Stage Fright: You’ve got some serious fight in you!
Death Chord: You’re not so bad yourself! *punches Stage Fright’s side and headbutts him*
Stage Fright: *grabs his face* You can sure give a hit.
Death Chord: And you can sure take a hit. *kicks Stage Fright backwards*
Stage Fright: *falls backwards*
Death Chord: *swings his leg at Stage Fright*
Stage Fright: *grabs Death Chord’s leg and throws him across the stage*
Death Chord: *groans in pain*
Stage Fright: *walks over to Death Chord* Don’t tell me you’ve already given up.
Death Chord: *stands up* Oh, I’m just getting started! *uppercuts Stage Fright, backhands him, and punches him in the face*
Stage Fright: *grabs Death Chord’s neck and slams him on the ground* You might as well have given up! You can’t stop me!
Death Chord: That’s where you’re wrong. *kicks Stage Fright in the knee*
Stage Fright: *shouts in pain and grabs his knee*
Death Chord: *catches his breath* I’ve been waiting a long time to do something like this!
Stage Fright: You’re gonna have to wait longer! *tackles Death Chord*
Death Chord: *struggles to get Stage Fright to let go of his neck*
Stage Fright: *lifts Death Chord and throws him into a wall* Take that!
Death Chord: *struggles to get up*
Stage Fright: Ah, are you having a hard time?
Death Chord: Could you just shut up already?! *stands up and elbows Stage Fright in the side*
Stage Fright: *punches Death Chord across the face*
Death Chord: *punches Stage Fright across the face, then runs back onto the middle of the stage*
Stage Fright: Get back here!
Death Chord: Why don’t you come out here?!
Stage Fright: *runs out onto the stage*
Death Chord: *jumps and punches Stage Fright in the face*
Stage Fright: *stumbles backwards*
Death Chord: *walks over to Stage Fright* Stay down before I start doing some serious damage!
Stage Fright: *stands up* Bring it on. *punches Death Chord in the nose*
Death Chord: *shouts in pain and grabs his nose*
Stage Fright: *punches Death Chord in the gut*
Death Chord: *groans in pain*
Stage Fright: *uppercuts Death Chord*
Death Chord: *falls onto his back*
Stage Fright: This is my stage!
Death Chord: *struggles to get back on his feet*
Stage Fright: *grabs Death Chord and sets him on his feet*
Death Chord: By the way, what happened to your trusty little knife?
Stage Fright: It’s right… Wait a minute. Where is it?!
Death Chord: *pulls the knife out of his pocket* You mean this knife?
Stage Fright: How did you…
Death Chord: You dropped it, and I picked it up. Easy as that. *swings the knife at Stage Fright, hitting his arm*
Stage Fright: *winces and grabs his arm* You can do better than that! That barely even cut me!
Death Chord: *swings the knife at Stage Fright*
Stage Fright: *catches Death Chord’s arm*
Death Chord: *knees Stage Fright in the side, then knocks him backwards*
Stage Fright: *falls onto his back*
Death Chord: *pins Stage Fright down and holds the knife to his neck* It’s about time I got rid of my Stage Fright! *laughs maniacally and holds the knife in the air*
Jerald H/KJ and Eli/Conductor: *run into the performance room*
Jerald H/KJ: Hey, Death Chord!
Death Chord: *looks over at Jerald H and Eli* Why if it isn’t… Killer Jam and The Conductor, is it?
Eli/Conductor: Killing Stage Fright isn’t going to do anything, Dylan!
Death Chord: *stands up* My name is Death Chord! *throws the knife at Eli*
Eli/Conductor: *jumps aside, dodging the knife*
Jerald H/KJ: You don’t need to do this! *runs and jumps on stage*
Eli/Conductor: *follows Jerald H*
Death Chord: Yes, I do! I made a promise to a loved one. A loved one I don’t get to see anymore.
Stage Fright: *slowly stands up*
Death Chord: *turns and points at Stage Fright* Don’t think that I’ve forgotten about you!
Eli/Conductor: Listen to us, both of you! You really think trying to kill each other is gonna change your lives for the better?
Stage Fright: Getting my revenge and avenging my career is what I’ve been trying to do this whole time!
Jerald H/KJ: Thank you for confirming who you are, Edward.
Stage Fright: I’m Stage Fright! Are you supposed to be afraid of me?!
Eli/Conductor: You don’t know us.
Death Chord: If you’re not afraid of us, then let’s just settle this once and for all.
Jerald H/KJ: Think this through, Dylan.
Death Chord: Like I already said, my name is Death Chord!
(SMW - Overworld/Boss Extended Epic Remix starts playing)
Death Chord: *jumps and tackles Eli*
Stage Fright: *runs backstage*
Jerald H/KJ: You’re not hiding from me! *chases Stage Fright*
Stage Fright: *turns around and throws a punch at Jerald H*
Jerald H/KJ: *catches Stage Fright’s fist and bends it back*
Stage Fright: *shouts, then punches Jerald H backwards with his other hand*
Jerald H/KJ: *lunges at Stage Fright*
Stage Fright: *grabs Jerald H and kicks him backwards*
Jerald H/KJ: *falls and lands on his back*
Stage Fright: *walks over to Jerald H*
Jerald H/KJ: You think this’ll do you any good? *stands up*
Stage Fright: Oh, believe me. *throws a punch at Jerald H*
Jerald H/KJ: *sidesteps Stage Fright’s fist*
Stage Fright: *throws another punch at Jerald H*
Jerald H/KJ: *sidesteps again*
Stage Fright: *backhands Jerald H* I know it’ll do me some good!
Jerald H/KJ: How?!
Stage Fright: *charges at Jerald H*
Jerald H/KJ: *ducks and trips Stage Fright*
Stage Fright: *rolls and quickly stands up* Getting my revenge is all I’ve wanted! And getting rid of everyone here is how I’ll get it!
Jerald H/KJ: As long as I’m here, you’re never gonna get your revenge.
Stage Fright: We’ll see about that! *runs towards Jerald H and tackles him down*
Jerald H/KJ: *struggles to fight Stage Fright*
Stage Fright: *punches Jerald H in the face*
Jerald H/KJ: *continues to struggle*
Stage Fright: *punches Jerald H in the face again*
Jerald H/KJ: *punches Stage Fright in the face*
Stage Fright: *shouts in pain, then grabs his face*
Jerald H/KJ: *shoves Stage Fright aside, then stands up*
Stage Fright: *gets on his feet*
Jerald H/KJ: *throws a punch at Stage Fright*
Stage Fright: *dodges Jerald H’s fist*
Jerald H/KJ: *swings his leg at Stage Fright*
Stage Fright: *catches Jerald H’s leg and swings him aside*
Jerald H/KJ: *lands and rolls off the stage and onto the ground on his side, then groans in pain*
Stage Fright: *runs off stage and looks for his knife*
Jerald H/KJ: *stands back up and pops his back*
Stage Fright: *spots his knife, grabs it, and runs towards Jerald H*
Jerald H/KJ: Great.
Stage Fright: *swings his knife at Jerald H*
Jerald H/KJ: *dodges the knife and punches Stage Fright in the side*
Stage Fright: *swings his knife backwards at Jerald H*
Jerald H/KJ: *sidesteps the knife and kicks Stage Fright backwards*
Stage Fright: *falls onto his back*
Jerald H/KJ: *walks over to a nearby chair and picks it up*
Stage Fright: *stands up*
Jerald H/KJ: *throws the chair at Stage Fright*
Stage Fright: *jumps aside, dodging the chair* Are you out of your mind?!
Jerald H/KJ: You wanna fight?! *picks up another chair* Bring it on! *throws the chair at Stage Fright*
Stage Fright: *sidesteps the flying chair*
Jerald H/KJ: *grabs another chair* I can do this all day! *throws the chair at Stage Fright*
Stage Fright: *dodges the flying chair, once again* Your tactic is getting repetitive!
Jerald H/KJ: I don’t really care! *grabs yet another chair* I’m gonna keep throwing until I hit my target! *throws the chair at Stage Fright’s legs*
Stage Fright: *shouts in pain when chair impacts his legs*
Jerald H/KJ: *grabs a chair and walks over to Stage Fright*
Stage Fright: *holds his knife in the air, getting ready to swing it*
Jerald H/KJ: *hits Stage Fright across the face with the chair*
Stage Fright: *falls to the ground, then grunts in pain*
Jerald H/KJ: You thought I wasn’t gonna be this difficult to fight, did you?! *laughs crazily*
Stage Fright: You’re insane!
Jerald H/KJ: No, this is just my jam. My Killer Jam! *continues to laugh crazily, then hits Stage Fright once more with chair before throwing it aside*
Stage Fright: *tries standing up*
Jerald H/KJ: *kicks Stage Fright back down* Stay down, will ya!
Stage Fright: Not… a… chance!
Jerald H/KJ: Suit yourself! *grabs Stage Fright and sets him on his feet*
Stage Fright: *rocks back and forth, trying to stay on his feet*
Jerald H/KJ: *punches Stage Fright across the face twice, then uppercuts him*
Stage Fright: *stumbles backwards*
Jerald H/KJ: *punches Stage Fright across the face again*
Stage Fright: This isn’t gonna stop me!
Jerald H/KJ: Really? ‘Cause it looks like I’m kicking your butt pretty good so far! *shouts and punches Stage Fright in the face again*
Stage Fright: *groans in pain*
Jerald H/KJ: Come on, now. I’m like a third your age. You can’t be worn out already!
Stage Fright: Don’t worry. I’m just warming up to you! *punches Jerald H in the face*
Jerald H/KJ: *growls and grabs his jaw*
Stage Fright: *swings his knife at Jerald H*
Jerald H/KJ: *sidesteps and punches Stage Fright in the shoulder*
Stage Fright: *drops his knife and grabs his shoulder*
Jerald H/KJ: *grabs the knife and tosses it onto the stage*
Stage Fright: No!
Jerald H/KJ: It’s not nice to use a knife on an unarmed man!
Stage Fright: *yells and lunges at Jerald H*
Jerald H/KJ: *lunges at Stage Fright*
Death Chord: *runs into the green room*
Eli/Conductor: *follows Death Chord*
Death Chord: *turns around and throws a punch at Eli*
Eli/Conductor: *grabs Death Chord’s fist and starts punching his shoulder*
Death Chord: *grabs Eli’s arm and shoves him back*
Eli/Conductor: *pulls out his microphone*
Death Chord: *scoffs* You gonna sing for me?
Eli/Conductor: You’re gonna be the one singing, fella. *hits Death Chord in the stomach with the microphone*
Death Chord: *groans in pain*
Eli/Conductor: *swings the microphone at Death Chord*
Death Chord: *grabs Eli’s arm and twists it*
Eli/Conductor: *shouts in pain and winces*
Death Chord: *continues twisting Eli’s arm*
Eli/Conductor: *kicks Death Chord in the shin*
Death Chord: *releases Eli’s arm as he stumbles back*
Eli/Conductor: Why are you doing this?! What’s the point?!
Death Chord: You want a reason?! I’ll give you one!
(SMW - Overworld/Boss Extended Epic Remix pauses)
Death Chord: It began a few years back.
(Flashback to 5 years ago)
Death Chord: *voiceover* My little brother and I were close as siblings could be. We did everything together. But my parents hated us…
DC’s Mom: Get in your room, now! *smacks DC’s brother in the face*
DC’s brother: *starts crying*
DC’s Mom: I said get in your room!
DC’s Dad: Listen to your mother, you brat!
Death Chord: What did he do wrong?
DC’s Dad: That is none of your business!
Death Chord: You’re drunk again, aren’t you?
DC’s Dad: *walks up to Death Chord* What’d you say to me?
Death Chord: I said you’re drunk… again!
DC’s Dad: *slaps Death Chord across the face* Don’t you dare show that kind of disrespect to me!
DC’s brother: Mommy, don’t!
Death Chord: *grabs a beer bottle and smashes it against his father’s head*
DC’s Dad: *shouts and grabs the back of his head*
DC’s Mom: What on earth?!
Death Chord: *stabs his mom with a piece of broken glass*
DC’s Mom: *gasps and holds her stomach* I… never… loved you! *falls to the ground*
Death Chord: I already knew that. *walks over to his dad*
DC’s Dad: Hey!
Death Chord: *hits his dad with a piece of broken glass and then wraps his hands around his dad’s neck*
DC’s Dad: *struggles*
Death Chord: *smashes the glass into his dad’s head*
DC’s Dad: *falls to the ground*
DC’s brother: *starts sobbing*
Death Chord: *runs over to his brother and hugs him tightly* Don’t worry. They can’t hurt us. Not anymore.
DC’s brother: *continues sobbing*
Death Chord: *voiceover* After that, we were sent to an orphanage. The place reeked of mildew and dust. But thankfully, we were only there for a week before we were adopted. But my brother grew distant from me. He would scream whenever he saw something sharp. Even have seizures sometimes. *sniffles* But I didn’t want my head filled with so much negativity so ended up practicing on the acoustic guitar, then the electric guitar a while afterwards. My brother would practice on the grand piano.
(Flashback to DC and DC’s brother playing music together, a year after their biological parents’ deaths)
Death Chord: *plays guitar riff*
DC’s brother: *laughs and plays a few chords*
Death Chord: *voiceover* I even started to get so interested in the piano that I would ask my brother if he could teach me how to play, and he did. That’s how we bonded and grew closer together. But things changed when we were celebrating his 13th birthday.
(Flashback to DC’s brother’s 13th birthday party)
DC’s brother: *blows out the candles on the birthday cake*
Death Chord: Happy birthday, little bro! *gives his brother a hug*
DC’s brother: *hugs Death Chord back, but quickly stops*
Death Chord: Is something wrong?
DC’s brother: *turns and coughs blood onto the floor*
DC’s foster mom: Oh, my gosh! Honey!
DC’s foster dad: I’m calling the ambulance! *dials 911*
Death Chord: *voiceover* All I could do was sit there and stare as my brother was coughing up blood. My foster parents and I got him to the hospital and they ran tests to find out that… *sniffles* that he had Tuberculosis. The doctors wouldn’t let my foster parents or I see him for months while they ran more tests. But after 4 months of waiting, we finally got to visit him, but we could only visit him on Saturdays, since that’s Visiting Day. I wanted to buy a piano that could make the sounds of a guitar so I could play music for my brother, and he loved that idea. I had saved enough money to buy one and my brother was overjoyed at the sight of it. I even wrote a song and played it just for him and everytime I played, we would give each other the biggest hugs we could give. But when I was in the middle of writing another song at home, I’d gotten news that my brother was getting sicker again.
(Flashback to DC shoving doctors aside and banging on the glass window, trying to get into his brother’s room)
Death Chord: I need to see him! He’s my brother!
Doctor: We cannot let you in there! Not while he’s in this condition! *grabs Death Chord and pulls him aside* Trust me. We’re doing everything we can to help him. *opens the door and walks into DC’s brother’s room*
Death Chord: *voiceover* A few hours had passed before my brother stopped seizing and had calmed down. But the sight of seeing him sick in that hospital bed will always stick in my head.
Doctor: Make sure he doesn’t have another seizure!
Death Chord: *shoves the door open and urns into his brother’s room and up to his bed*
DC’s brother: *turns facing Death Chord, and laughs slightly*
Death Chord: *holds his brother’s hand tightly*
Doctor: We need to start operating on him before we lose him!
Death Chord: *voiceover* His words still float around in my brain clear as crystals.
DC’s brother: *coughs* I… want you to… join an orchestra… *wheezes* and fulfill my dream. *inhales deeply* I want you to play the Guitar Piano at the center… and be the main player just… *coughs* just like how I wanted to be. *exhales deeply* Please. *releases Death Chord’s hand, and stops breathing*
Doctor: No! We’re losing him! Get a crash cart in here, stat! *grabs the defibrillators and charges them up* Clear! *presses the defibrillators on DC’s brother’s chest*
DC’s brother: *jolts*
Doctor: Come on, come on, come on. *charges the defibrillators more* Clear! *presses them onto DC’s brother’s chest again*
DC’s brother: *jolts, but still lies lifeless*
Doctor: *sets the defibrillators down* He’s… gone. *sighs sadly* He’s gone.
Death Chord: *leans into his brother’s ear and whispers* I promise. *starts sobbing*
Doctor: I’m so sorry.
Death Chord: *voiceover* Ever since then, I’ve been trying to get into every show to ever be advertised, but all of them rejected me. All I want to do is fulfill my brother’s dream and keep my promise.
(Flashback back to the present)
Death Chord: No one here will ever understand the pain that I’ve endured. All of the pain that I witnessed. The sadness that surrounded me. *wipes tears from his eyes*
Eli/Conductor: I’m really sorry for your loss. But you can’t fulfill your brother’s dream and your promise, not like this.
Death Chord: Yes. I. Do. I won’t stop at anything to fulfill my brother’s dream and no one is gonna stand in my way! *punches Eli across the face*
(SMW - Overworld/Boss Extended Epic Remix resumes)
Eli/Conductor: *grunts in pain and grabs his jaw*
Death Chord: *climbs onto a table and takes out the vent from the ceiling*
Eli/Conductor: Hey! *runs to the table, grabs Death Chord’s legs, and pulls him backwards*
Both: *stumble backwards and fall to the ground*
Eli/Conductor: *shoves Death Chord aside*
Both: *stand up*
Death Chord: *punches Eli in the face*
Eli/Conductor: *groans in pain*
Death Chord: *punches Eli in the face again*
Eli/Conductor: *grunts in pain*
Death Chord: Fight me like a man!
Eli/Conductor: *backhands Death Chord with his microphone*
Death Chord: *grabs his jaw and grunts in pain*
Eli/Conductor: You want me to fight back, I’m gonna hit you hard.
Death Chord: You’d hit an unarmed person?
Eli/Conductor: If they punched me in the face several times, yeah. *swings his microphone at Death Chord*
Death Chord: *catches Eli’s hand and makes Eli hit himself in the face with the microphone* Why’re you hitting yourself? Why’re you hitting yourself?! *laughs maniacally*
Eli/Conductor: *slams the microphone into Death Chord’s face* Not so funny, now is it?
Death Chord: *holds his hand against his nose*
Eli/Conductor: There’s plenty more where that came from!
Death Chord: Bring it!
Eli/Conductor: *charges at Death Chord*
Death Chord: *swings his leg at Eli and trips him*
Eli/Conductor: *falls onto his face on the ground, then groans in pain*
Death Chord: I hope you’re enjoying this as much as I am! *grabs Eli and stands him on his feet*
Eli/Conductor: I could do this all night long.
Death Chord: *punches Eli in the stomach*
Eli/Conductor: *groans*
Death Chord: *punches Eli in the face*
Eli/Conductor: Please…
Death Chord: *punches Eli in the face again*
Eli/Conductor: You don’t have to do this…
Death Chord: Yes… I do. *kicks Eli’s microphone out of his hand and catches it*
Eli/Conductor: This won’t change anything.
Death Chord: *hits Eli in the face with the microphone*
Eli/Conductor: *spits blood out of his mouth* Please…
Death Chord: *swings the microphone at Eli*
Eli/Conductor: *ducks below the swinging microphone*
Death Chord: *kicks Eli backwards*
Eli/Conductor: *falls onto his back*
Death Chord: Why won’t you give up already?!
Eli/Conductor: *looks behind him, grabs the small wooden table and throws it at Death Chord*
Death Chord: *falls to his back from the table’s impact*
Eli/Conductor: *stands up and grabs the table*
Death Chord: *gets on his feet*
Eli/Conductor: *hits Death Chord with the table*
Death Chord: *stumbles and hits a nearby wall*
Eli/Conductor: *tosses the table aside and walks over to Death Chord*
Death Chord: *coughs*
Eli/Conductor: *yanks the microphone out of Death Chord’s hand*
Death Chord: Like I said, I’ll do anything to fulfill my brother’s dream.
Eli/Conductor: And I’ll do anything to keep you from doing more damage than you’ve already done!
Death Chord: *yells and headbutts Eli*
Eli/Conductor: *shouts in pain and grabs his face*
Death Chord: *punches Eli in the side*
Eli/Conductor: *groans in pain*
Death Chord: Come on now!
Eli/Conductor: *punches Death Chord thrice in the face*
Death Chord: *laughs slightly* That’s the spirit!
Eli/Conductor: *punches Death Chord in the face again*
Death Chord: *continues laughing*
Eli/Conductor: You’re insane!
Death Chord: I know! *roundhouse kicks Eli in the face*
Eli/Conductor: *falls to the ground*
Death Chord: *laughs crazily* You don’t know when to stop fighting, do you?
Eli/Conductor: Like I’ve said a million times now, I’ll never quit fighting! *kicks Death Chord in the knee*
Death Chord: *shouts in pain and grabs his knee*
Eli/Conductor: It’s time to finish this once and for all, Death Chord!
Death Chord: I’ve been going way too easy on you!
Jerald H/KJ: I’m getting tired of throwing punches! *throws a punch at Stage Fright*
Stage Fright: *sidesteps Jerald H’s fist*
Jerald H/KJ: Besides, why do you want to get rid of Mr. Myers so badly?! What’s your motive?!
Stage Fright: You really think reasoning is the way to go?
Jerald H/KJ: It’s worked with everyone I’ve dealt with so far.
Stage Fright: Fine. I’ll tell you what motivates me! *grabs the knife offstage and swings it at Jerald H*
Jerald H/KJ: *dodges the knife by ducking*
Stage Fright: I used to have the greatest theater in the state! *swings the knife at Jerald H*
Jerald H/KJ: *sidesteps the knife*
Stage Fright: But by the time I turned 32, I started dealing with depression. Headaches. Insomnia. All of those awful things and I needed medication for all of them! *tries to uppercut Jerald H*
Jerald H/KJ: *jumps backwards, dodging Stage Fright’s fist*
Stage Fright: My wife divorced me! *swings the knife at Jerald H*
Jerald H/KJ: *sidesteps the knife*
Stage Fright: I disowned my son!
Jerald H/KJ: You disowned your own son?! Why?!
Stage Fright: He hated theater! He was into all of the modern movies and music, just like everyone else nowadays! That’s why my theater business was spiraling downhill!
Jerald H/KJ: So you decided to take it out on your son?!
Stage Fright: I took it out on everyone who was against my works! *swings the knife at Jerald H*
Jerald H/KJ: *jumps aside, dodging the knife*
Stage Fright: *swings the knife at Jerald H again*
Jerald H/KJ: *dodges the knife again* Stop doing that!
Stage Fright: Fine then. *punches Jerald H in the face*
Jerald H/KJ: *growls and kicks Stage Fright in the side*
Stage Fright: *shouts in pain*
Jerald H/KJ: *punches Stage Fright in the face* You’re not going any further with your plan!
Stage Fright: We’ll see about that!
Jerald H/KJ: *punches Stage Fright in the face again* As long as I’m here, you’re plan is never gonna work!
Stage Fright: Yes it will! *punches Jerald H in the face*
Jerald H/KJ: *pulls up the loose plank off of the stage and hits Stage Fright across the face*
Stage Fright: *grunts in pain*
Jerald H/KJ: *hits Stage Fright with the plank again*
Stage Fright: *shouts*
Jerald H/KJ: *uppercuts Stage Fright with the plank, then throws it aside*
Stage Fright: *stumbles onto his back*
Jerald H/KJ: Keep fighting!
Stage Fright: *crawls backstage*
Jerald H/KJ: Where do you think you’re going?! *follows Stage Fright backstage*
Stage Fright: *stands up, grabs a baton and swings it at Jerald H*
Jerald H/KJ: *jumps backwards, dodging the baton*
Stage Fright: *hits Jerald H in the leg with the baton*
Jerald H/KJ: *shouts in pain and grabs his leg*
Stage Fright: Don’t make this any more difficult than it already is! *holds the baton in the air and swings downward*
Jerald H/KJ: *rolls aside, avoiding the swinging baton*
Stage Fright: *swings the baton at Jerald H*
Jerald H/KJ: *catches the baton in his hands* Look at who’s got the baton now! *kicks Stage Fright in the groin*
Stage Fright: *grunts in pain and releases the baton*
Jerald H/KJ: *uppercuts Stage Fright with the baton*
Stage Fright: *groans in pain*
Jerald H/KJ: *backhands Stage Fright with the baton*
Stage Fright: *coughs and wheezes*
Jerald H/KJ: *hits Stage Fright once more with the baton*
Stage Fright: *breathes heavily and groans in pain*
Jerald H/KJ: *throws the baton aside*
Stage Fright: You foolish boy!
Jerald H/KJ: *scoffs* I’m the foolish one?!
Stage Fright: You should’ve killed me when you had the chance!
Jerald H/KJ: I’m not a killer.
Stage Fright: Oh, I’ll bet you are!
Jerald H/KJ: Just because my name is Killer Jam, doesn’t mean I’m a killer!
Stage Fright: Then why do you keep fighting?
Jerald H/KJ: Because I’m not a quitter. I’m a fighter!
Stage Fright: *shouts*
Jerald H/KJ: *uppercuts Stage Fright*
Stage Fright: *stumbles backwards slightly*
Jerald H/KJ: *pulls out a Beretta M9 out from inside his coat in a pocket and aims it at Stage Fright*
Stage Fright: *holds his hands in the air and walks backwards a short distance, then stops*
Jerald H/KJ: One of us is going down, and I can almost guarantee it isn’t gonna be me.
Stage Fright: See? You are a killer like I said!
Jerald H/KJ: It’s not the guns that kill people, it’s the people using the guns that kill people.
Stage Fright: You trying to be a wise man?
Jerald H/KJ: I’m so sick and tired of people like you thinking they can get away with anything just for revenge! Or because it makes you feel good inside! I’m not gonna let that happen anymore, Stage Fright! *cocks the Beretta M9*
Stage Fright: You wouldn’t.
Jerald H/KJ: Good night, Stage Fright! *shoots Stage Fright in the leg*
Stage Fright: *shouts in pain, drops on one knee and holds his bleeding knee*
Jerald H/KJ: *shouts angrily, charges at Stage Fright and powerfully knees him in the face*
Stage Fright: *drops to his back, unconscious*
Jerald H/KJ: Let’s see who you really are, Stage Fright. *pulls Stage Fright’s mask off* Edward Penlora, just as everyone thought.
Edward: *breathes slowly*
Jerald H/KJ: I’m sorry it had to end this way sir, but you just weren’t going to stop yourself from hurting people.
Eli/Conductor: *grabs Death Chord and slams him against a wall*
Death Chord: *grunts*
Eli/Conductor: *punches Death Chord across the face*
Death Chord: How long are you gonna keep pummeling me?
Eli/Conductor: Until you’re finally ready to give up! *throws another punch at Death Chord*
Death Chord: *grabs Eli’s fist, then backhands him*
Eli/Conductor: *grabs his jaw*
Death Chord: *punches Eli in the back of the head*
Eli/Conductor: *grunts in pain and grabs the back of his head*
Death Chord: Should’ve given you a heads-up, huh? *punches Eli across the face*
Eli/Conductor: *breathes heavily and coughs*
Death Chord: I loved my brother more than anything else in the world. *punches Eli in the face*
Eli/Conductor: *groans in pain*
Death Chord: He meant everything to me! *punches Eli once more*
Eli/Conductor: *shouts in pain*
Death Chord: When I lost my brother, I lost everything! *kicks Eli in the face*
Eli/Conductor: *falls face-first onto the ground, then groans*
Death Chord: You wouldn’t understand.
Eli/Conductor: *tries pushing himself up*
Death Chord: *kicks Eli in the side* Stay down!
Eli/Conductor: *shouts in pain, then grabs his side*
Death Chord: You’re not gonna stand in my way anymore! Once I’m done with you, I’m gonna go after Stage Fright and your buddy Killer Jam, or should I say, Jerald Harriet?!
Eli/Conductor: I’m not gonna *winces* let you do this!
Death Chord: I’m the one kicking your butt here! And by the way, I should also let you know that I’m gonna have fun going after precious little Charlotte Miller too.
Eli/Conductor: If you lay a hand on her…
Death Chord: I just wanted to let you know. See if that’ll motivate you to get up and keep fighting. But I guess not. *starts walking out of the green room*
Eli/Conductor: *slowly stands up and walks up behind Death Chord* Wait! You forgot one little thing.
Death Chord: What would that be? *turns around*
Eli/Conductor: This! *headbutts Death Chord*
Death Chord: *shouts in pain and grabs his face*
Eli/Conductor: *grabs Death Chord’s head and knees him in the face*
Death Chord: *grunts in pain*
Eli/Conductor: *grabs Death Chord and throws him across the room*
Death Chord: *lands on his back and groans in pain* You enjoying this?
Eli/Conductor: It sounds like you’re enjoying it more than me. *walks over to Death Chord*
Death Chord: *laughs slightly* I am!
Eli/Conductor: You’re so demented! *grabs Death Chord, stands him on his feet, then punches him across the face*
Death Chord: You can’t just keep punching me!
Eli/Conductor: Watch me. *punches Death Chord in the face again*
Death Chord: *wipes blood from his mouth*1131Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ41OKTcQx9d
Eli/Conductor: *throws another punch at Death Chord*1131Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡdNFEluMiJT
Death Chord: *catches Eli’s fist and punches Eli in the stomach*1131Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡNUCKToRBnq
Eli/Conductor: *groans in pain, pulls Death Chord forward and knocks him down*1131Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ7SGrhcp5HW
Death Chord: *lands on his back from impact*1131Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡgsPcCRVdxi
Eli/Conductor: *grabs Death Chord and throws him against a wall*1131Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡgUpOgm5Yt9
Death Chord: *lands on his side*1131Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡvXyZvEn8uP
Eli/Conductor: Get up on your feet!1131Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡEgVsrQQmWn
Death Chord: *struggles to stand up*1131Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡPHDwVoAyYk
Eli/Conductor: *grabs Death Chord and stands him on his feet*1131Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡQbt7JSWDju
Death Chord: *stumbles slightly, trying to keep his balance*1131Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡOA6k3qZIvn
Eli/Conductor: Oh, I’m sorry, am I wearing you down?1131Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡlEQDf9TKuy
Death Chord: You’ve got quite a mouth on you.1131Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ0Ai08dqdtk
Eli/Conductor: I could say the same thing about you.1131Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡnahyc8d668
Death Chord: You need to learn to keep yours shut! *punches Eli in the mouth*1131Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡjv7N1LkwXE
Eli/Conductor: *shouts and grabs his mouth*1131Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡdx7R0RGJbk
Death Chord: *runs behind Eli and puts him in a chokehold*1131Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ5Qj3F9a9MU
Eli/Conductor: *grabs Death Chord’s arm and struggles to get him to let go*1131Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡBwJP1YmUIO
Death Chord: You won’t be singing after this!1131Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡnYXapUsAoO
Eli/Conductor: *turns around and slams Death Chord against a wall*1131Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡW2RDWZ5hPv
Death Chord: *shouts, but continues to hold Eli in a chokehold*1131Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡfvlH62e8s9
Eli/Conductor: *slams Death Chord against a wall again*1131Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ1dRGODgqYs
Death Chord: *grunts, but squeezes tighter against Eli’s neck*1131Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡzfUYwUfL6O
Eli/Conductor: *vigorously grabs Death Chord’s arm, swings him over his shoulder, and throws him into the closet*1131Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡvuOFr2twwe
Death Chord: *groans in pain*1131Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡgjpbP4QAvw
Eli/Conductor: *breathes heavily and rubs his neck* Man.1131Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡwHGgZW6lax
Death Chord: *slowly stands up and walks out of the closet* You… are so… stubborn!1131Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡBLjjgFTy7Z
Eli/Conductor: *holds up his fists*1131Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡFaVonswmYG
Death Chord: Fine, then! *charges at Eli*1131Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡMNodLA1eAY
Eli/Conductor: *flips Death Chord over his shoulder*1131Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡGZiGBGOYVZ
Death Chord: *lands hard on his back, knocking the air out of him* Ouch. *groans in pain*1131Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡNylD7vA8w4
Eli/Conductor: Now, what the heck happened to my microphone? *looks around for his microphone*1131Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡDA4mRrPHy3
Death Chord: *turns his head and spots Eli’s microphone a few feet away*1131Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡPM00KqRzwy
Eli/Conductor: *spots the microphone* Oh, no you don’t!1131Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡxtdBD92VrS
Death Chord: *grabs Eli’s microphone*1131Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡCNKtrj0Cph
Eli/Conductor: *kicks Death Chord’s hand*1131Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡnwNW6svEFH
Death Chord: *shouts in pain and drops the microphone*1131Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡtX1xlZz6rj
Eli/Conductor: *grabs the microphone*1131Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡmaijCzx4Kn
Death Chord: *stands up and elbows Eli in the face* I’m not going down that easily!1131Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ6FkzFFJJem
Eli/Conductor: *grabs his jaw and winces*1131Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ5ugKPXRXfA
Death Chord: *grabs Eli’s neck* 1131Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡlrFmwNUgWQ
Eli/Conductor: *grabs Death chord’s arm and struggles*1131Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡmkY4l39OQz
Death Chord: I’m done dealing with people like you. Doing everything you can so that I’ll fail. 1131Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡF4RGxC3Ren
Eli/Conductor: *continues to struggle*1131Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡQK221MYWzJ
Death Chord: Not anymore, you dirty little…1131Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡgpfQ4axPca
Eli/Conductor: *hits Death chord’s arm with his microphone*1131Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡpS0i3QsSZM
Death Chord: *shouts in pain and grabs his arm, releasing Eli*1131Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡguX0cJCDaN
Eli/Conductor: *hits Death Chord across the face with his microphone*1131Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡt59IOXRnD8
Death Chord: *grunts in pain*1131Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡkelDNHrypo
Eli/Conductor: You’re not going to hurt anyone anymore! *backhands Death chord with his microphone*1131Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡCgYpOeAXk2
Death Chord: *coughs and struggles to stay on his feet*1131Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡvG8xrZ4QaG
Eli/Conductor: *grabs Death Chord* Look at me!1131Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡaWNleG5KSd
Death Chord: *weakly looks Eli in the face*1131Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡvpgkBaCYwL
Eli/Conductor: Show’s over, Death Chord. *releases Death Chord*1131Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡnN5K6id0Di
Death Chord: *sighs deeply*1131Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡN3jb0X6ipA
Eli/Conductor: *holds his microphone with both of his hands and powerfully uppercuts Death Chord*1131Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡhZWGM0svsk
Death Chord: *falls onto his back, unconscious*1131Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡB3LphAYoKd
(SMW - Overworld/Boss Extended Epic Remix stops playing)1131Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡFoehARuCll
Eli/Conductor: *kneels down next to Death Chord and removes the mask* It really is you… Dylan.1131Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡXcklZreE7z
Dylan: *breathes slowly*1131Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ8kF6PsqfFW
Eli/Conductor: *sighs heavily* I’m sorry I had to do this to you. *holds Dylan up and gives her a hug, then starts crying*1131Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ6fuN5NOF5y
Scene 11 ends
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