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Date Posted: 19:40:17 01/25/03 Sat
Author: Hysteria
Subject: Expelling Thoughts

Hysteria has yet to leave the arena after Glory and is inside his locker room with the weight bench set up...Stoned Sour blasts from the stereo in the corner..."Get Inside"...Hysteria is bench pressing 300 with ease, sweat pouring from his head...He does a couple more reps then sets the weights back on the rack, gets up and turns off the stereo, and downs a bottle of water...There's a knock on the door and Hysteria looks up towards it with a surprised look.....He grabs a chair from the corner and folds it up, then opens the door ready to swing....Outside the door there stands a man Hysteria recognizes as a new CWF Interviewer, who is currently in a ducking position covering his head...



Hysteria: Get up, Jay...



Jay: Huh...NO....Put the chair down..



Hysteria drops the chair and kicks it behind him, it sliding all the way to the other end of the room...Jay gets up, looking at Hysteria skeptically...Hysteria just cracks a grin, not his usually playful one either...Hysteria then punches Jay right in the nose and before he can fall backwards grabs him by his shirt and pulls him into the locker room, then slams the door shut..



Hysteria: Stupid...Very stupid...Did you think without the chair I wouldn't do anything...Here, wipe your face off..You're bleeding..



He hands Jay a wet towel...Jay looks up, his nose bleeding and probably broken, and grabs the towel...



Jay: Thanks, I guess....What the hell did you do that for?



Hysteria: Because you didn't think I would...



Jay: Right...Good reason...



Hysteria: Shut up...Now, just what the hell do you want with me?



Jay: Well, I just came back to the arena because I left my sunglasses here and I was walking down the hall and heard music in here....I guess a quick interview is out of the question?



Right after saying that, Jay rubs his nose and winces...Hysteria laughs and sets up the chair he almost hit Jay with, then sits on the weight bench, motioning for Jay to sit on the chair..



Hysteria: Normally in the state of mind I'm in, I would say no interview...But considering the tip of your nose is almost on the inside of your face, I'll give you the privilege...



Hysteria lights a cigarette as Jay pulls a notepad out of his jacket pocket and a pen....Jay smells smoke and looks up at Hysteria..

Jay: Didn't you quit?



Hysteria: Yeah...But I started again...Is that okay by you?



Jay: Uhh..Sure...So, how did you take your first loss in your second match in the CWF?



Hysteria: ....How did I take it?...Did you watch the show? You, a CWF employee, just didn't happen to see the beating I unleashed on Sinister after the match?.....I took it...well.....Very well if you ask me, which you just did...Disappointment has made me realize that I've been a little too lax, too nice on people, too much of a friend and not enough of an opponent...You see what I'm saying?



Jay gets up and walks to the mini fridge and grabs a couple ice cubes, then wraps them in the towel, placing it on the side of his nose..

Jay: So you're saying your pissed off that you lost?



Hysteria: I never said that, did I? But if you must be an ass, yes I am pissed...And it may serve you well not to put words into my mouth ever again unless you want a blackeye to go with a broken nose..



Jay: Got it...Moving on, it seems you get to meet Hitman again in the ring, eh?



Hysteria: I do? Ohh yeah, that's right...Hasn't this guy had enough? First I whacked his ass with a chair, then I rearranged his spinal cord...Lucky for him, I'm a very creative guy so I shouldn't run out of things to do to him...I havn't seen him around since, but then again I havn't really noticed...Hitman is just a fly stuck on the front of the hood...sometimes no matter how much you blast 'em, they just won't go away...



Hysteria lights another smoke and Jay rolls his eyes..



Hysteria: What?



Jay: Not only did you start smoking again, but your're smoking more..



Hysteria: Shut up, you sound like me cheating whore of a wife....Soon to be ex..Just get on with the interview.



Jay: Curtis Mayhem is also in this match along with Hitman...What are your views on that?



Hysteria: Views? Frankly Jay, I don't have many....Mayhem has a 1 win record, so there's not much to draw on that...I'll just be glad to put a mark in the loss bracket for him....I don't lose Jay, unless it's pure dumb luck...Sinister snuck one over me with that roll up, but it won't happen this time...Mayhem will go through what Hitman has experienced twice and soon to be three times...Pure, simple, devastating domination....I just don't care anymore ya know? I'm dangerous when I'm in a good mood, so just imagine what I'm capable of in this state of mind...Sinister, Mayhem, the whole CWF locker room....Bring 'em on one after the other, and I'll tear them all down to what they truly are...



Jay: And that is?



Hysteria: You just don't stop asking questions do ya?....They are all pawns in my game of life...I will move them where I want and do with them what I feel, and if there is anyone that tries to stop me....Then may they rot in hell...I will never be stopped, I will never be controlled...and I am, above all, never going to be a pawn for anyone.....I gotta piss, so excuse me...



Hysteria gets up and walks towards the restroom...Jay doesn't hesitate and gets up and starts going through Hysteria's gym bag...He finds a small black book and opens it, scanning quickly over entries until he gets to the last page, which isn't dated..



"Manson has disrespected me too many times...I thought I could be his friend, but with how I feel now, I don't want any friends...Since he wouldn't be my friend, then he will be my enemy...Manson must be dealt with..."



Jay continues reading for a couple more seconds until he hears a bang...Hysteria is standing right by the restroom door, looking at him with a face of fury...Hysteria rushes him and Jay drops the book and runs for the door...Hysteria catches him and slams his face right into the door, bringing a new flow of blood from Jay's nose...Hysteria proceeds to beat him to unconciousness, then opens the door and moves Jay's limp body to prop it open...Hysteria grabs his gym bag, reaches down for the book and puts it inside the bag...Then steps over Jay and walks out of the room...

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