Count Yorga's Revenge
(I don't own Count Yorga I write for entertainment only. This story is set between the first and second Count Yorga film and is the untold story of how Yorga came back after his destruction in the first film)
The pile of dust just lay there on the floor underneath the clothing.
Two of the vampire women all ran amok about the mansion. The sinister beings bared their sharp fangs and ran with their arms stretched out in front of them. Their fingernails were very sharp. The vampire women made loud snarling hissing sounds as they ran. "The stench of fresh blood!" howled Erica as she ran towards the closed door. "There's blood in that room alright!" exclaimed the tall, red haired vampire woman, "the master left a gift for us! Hahahahahahahahahaha!" The vampire women all took turns grabbing the door handle. "It's locked, " said Erica, "but no matter! Hahahahahaah!" Erica swung her fists repeatedly at the door which soon collapsed forwards into splinters of wood.
Right behind the two vampire women lay Brudah on his face. The stunned and wounded servant slowly got back on his feet. As he stood up he clutched the bleeding injury on the front of his body and moaned in pain as he watched the two vampire women leap into the room through the newly demolished entranceway. Brudah slowly followed behind the vampires.
The three vampire women-Erica, Donna and the red haired lady Gloria all slowly walked around and around Michael as he lay on his back on the floor of the study shouting in pain from the massive bite marks all over his face and neck. Blood streamed out of the bite marks. Tears came out of Michael's eyes. "Donna," said Michael in an agonized way as he put his hand over his neck and cried out in pain, "Don...na...if there's a...a...OWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW!...if there's a shred of humanity left in you then let me go. Just...let...me...go. That's all I want." Donna looked down at her former lover and made an evil laugh. "Hahahahahahahahahaha!" cackled the newly vampire lady as she and Erica and Gloria walked slowly all around Michael showing their fangs and hissing loudly. "In a short time you won't want to leave the mansion," said Gloria in a chilling tone of voice, "you will soon be one of us." Michael cried out in pain as he tightened his hand over his massive neck wound. He cried heavier as his eyes slowly scanned the vampire image of Donna his once girlfriend. "You and I were getting married," cried Michael, "Our year old son Gordon is staying with my aunt and uncle in Kentucky, you and I first met in that one bar...don't you remember any of this Donna?" pleaded the bleeding Michael. Michael turned his face away from Donna who stood there at his feet glaring down at him and showing her sharp fangs and hissing. "I'm not your Donna anymore," growled the fierce looking woman. "No I guess your not," cried Michael, "the Donna I knew is dead.
Brudah slowly walked into the room behind the three vampire women as the vampires all kneeled down and bit Michael's neck. Michael screamed in agony as he weakly tried to push them away. Brudah just stood there watching the gory proceedings for a minute or so as he gripped the wound on his body with both hands, in pain, then he slowly turned around and left the room while shrugging his shoulders.
Brudah stood over thick pile of dust lying on the floor under the odd looking clothing. The caveman like assistant just stood there at the shoes of his master Count Yorga and stared at the dust pile. "I...know...what...I...must...do," grunted Brudah.
Brudah walked into the large, dim, brown and gray coloured basement carrying the large plastic bag containing the dust in his right fist. The walls of brightly lit basement were brown but the hard, cement floor was gray. A black cape and black tuxedo was draped over Brudah's left shoulder. He carried a pair of brown boots in his right hand. On the back wall of the basement was a massive painting of a closeup of the face of an evil looking man with short black hair, red eyes, pointed ears and a long fangs protruding from his upper lip. The basement was bare except for the painting. In the portrait the man was wearing a black suit and a white shirt with a yellow necklace containing a large, red medallion at the end of it. The picture depicted the man against a red background. Brudah slowly walked up to the painting and poured all the dust from the plastic bag down on the cement floor underneath the painting. Brudah then leaned his body towards the dust and allowed blood to gush from the wound down on the pile of dust. A faint sinister smile crossed Brudah's lips as he looked from the dust to the giant sized painting. Blood dripped from his wound down on the dust. "Hear me lord of ALL the vampires, Count Dracula!" prayed Brudah as he slowly raised his hands to his chest while staring at the painting, "I pray to YOU Count Dracula, master of all the vampires, to resurrect my master Yorga! I pray to you...mighty of all the vampires...lord of the darkness...to bring up Yorga once more!" More blood gushed from Brudah's wound onto the pile of dust underneath the frightening portrait.
At that moment, the dust took on a thick, dark red hue and began glowing red! The now reddened dust slowly took form of a nude man lying on his left side. The 'human' looking features gradually increased in detail. Dark hair appeared on the man's head. Fangs protruded from his upper and lower lips. More blood from Brudah's wound dripped on the newly formed body. Suddenly a hand with sharp black fingernails shot out and gripped Brudah's left ankle. Brudah looked down with a start and his face creased into a wide, creepy grin!
A week later thunder and lightening heavy rain poured down on the mansion.
Inside the gothic looking mansion, Brudah, followed by the four vampires-the three vampire women and the one vampire man-all walked down the stairs of the second basement in the mansion, the same basement where Dr. James Hays had been murdered. The three vampire women all wore short sleeved gray dresses while the vampire man-Michael-wore a black tuxedo. Brudah and the vampires walked into the basement and all stood together facing the empty throne in front of them.
Then the tall, black garbed figure walked slowly out of the shadows of the right side of the basement and slowly seated himself on the throne. Count Yorga wore a black tuxedo and black cape. He sat glaring at his servants standing before him. "I have called you all here to plan and organize our next move," said Count Yorga in scary tone of voice, "our next move is most important being that no doubt local police may soon be on my trail." Brudah and the vampires all nodded to the sinister count. "As you know, I have already set about purchasing a second hideout in San Francisco," continued Count Yorga as he folded his sharp nailed hands over his lap. His red eyes slowly darting around the basement. "San Francisco could be dangerous my master," countered Michael as his sharp fangs slowly appeared in his mouth as a worried expression came over his dead white face, "Dr. James Hay's twin brother, David Baldwin practices there," explained Michael. Count Yorga looked fast at Michael and raised both his eyebrows at Michael. "I see," said Count Yorga, "brothers with different last names?' "Their parents divorced when they were kids my master," said Donna as she nodded at Count Yorga, "the mother remarried a Richard Baldwin." Michael looked at Donna then looked back at Count Yorga. "David is just like his brother Jim, an obsession with the occult, namely vampires, " added Michael in an eerie sounding voice with both his fangs showing as he talked, "he too could be dangerous to you my master. Perhaps reconsider..." "NO!" interrupted Count Yorga as he stood up from his throne, "Dr. Hay's brother will be no successful. The brothers are mere mortals after all while I Khordian Yorga, have existed for centuries! No! I will reconsider nothing. Anyways this only strengthens my reasoning. If this brother is also very learned in the black arts then I should like to keep a close watch on him," explained Count Yorga, "we make the arrangements!" Count Yorga then turned towards the right side of the basement and vanished into the shadows.