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Date Posted: 08:40:36 03/14/03 Fri
Author: Kevin Williams
Subject: Truckers and tire irons.

(Scene fades in outside of a trucking company in Atlanta. The camera is focused on a blue and white sign that reads "Truckers-R-Us, from the heart at HOTlanta!!". Kevin begins to walk forward into the parking lot, which is full of semi's back from the weeks run. He looks and sees the flatbed that he drove in the truck bed match at Electromania 4. He smiles as he remembers that match. He remembers watching Brett and TJ fight it out. How he purposly went around curves trying to get TJ to fall of, but the damn bird kept his footing. He remembers hardly being able to wait and hit TJ in the head, and how good it felt to finally do it. When he gets to the front door, a few truckers pile out. As they walk by they shoot him hard glances. "I guess they think that I defiled the trucker name. Either that, or they dont like what I did to the real driver of the truck. Pusses." he thinks. When he enters the building. The man behind the counter looks up and greets Kevin upon his arrival.)

Man: Hullo!! Bringing back you temporary license??

KW: Yes, you said have it back in a week.

Man: I said two days.

KW: To days, a week, a month, whats the difference??

Man: Well since I said two days, you thought it was a week, and it has been eight days, theres a big difference.

KW: Your not going to give me down the road about this are you??

Man: Down the road?! Im going to do more than that!! I nearly got fired because of you!! My boss was in here everyday asking me... where is Kevin Williams, and that license?? If he dont bring it in before Sunday your fired!! And anot......

(Kevin cuts him off.)

KW: Well, its Friday, not Sunday, so your safe.

Man: Thats not th....

(Kevin agains cuts him off.)

KW: Ah to hell with this!

(Kevin throws the license into the mans face and exits the office. He is walking back to his car parked across the street.)

KW: Do you believe that guy?? Hes lucky I didnt do to him what I did to TJ Raven. Speaking of Raven... how are you TJ?? I hope I didnt crack your head open to badly... well... actually I do. I set back in the shadows here to long, it was only a matter of time before I emerged. I guess its just you were the lucky one. In the right place at the right time, huh TJ?

(Kevin chuckles a little, and stops walking. He leans up against the sign at the entrance. Watching the cars zoom by. He looks over his shoulder, to see about 5 big truckers standing in a line watching him.)

KW: Well I guess its time to explain why I did, what I did. You see TJ, I buckled under the pressure. I couldnt handle it no more. Not breaking the rules, not being able to stomp a helpless man if I came across one laying on the ground. I couldnt do the things I love!! Everytime a little kid came up to me and asked me for my autograph, deep down inside I wanted to say 'Autograph?? What the hell kid?? Get away from me you little booger factory!' But I couldnt TJ, I couldnt say that, no matter how much I wanted to. But now... now that im free, I can. And I would like to thank you TJ, you provided me salvation, you set me free! And for that I will thank you.

(Kevin turns his back to the camera and looks in the direction of the truckers. Kevin is wearing a black trench coat, due to the cold weather. But under it he is gripping something in his hand. He takes the object and puts it behind his back and continues to speak.)

KW: But, I fear you are not accepting my thanks. You are not proud of bringing me my salvation. And that angers me TJ. That brings out my rage. A rage I had hidden deep inside for a long time. But I think, due to your not accepting my thanks, its time for The EnRaged One to surface, and once again wreak havok, and bring chaos to the foolish masses. And since you seem to be angry and not happy for setting me free, I will start with you. You are asking for a death match or whatever, since you enjoy such hardcore matches. I am not one to back down TJ, so you name it and you got it, whether its at a PPV, Glory, or just us in someones back yard, you name your match and im there. But first, we have our normal match at Glory. And there you will be the first to feel the Rage that flows in these veins. I will bring your destruction TJ, so think carefully about the choice that is presented to you. I have been awakened, and you will be the first .... well maybe you will be number six to feel my wrath.

(Just then the five truckers start to walk toward Kevin. Some are pounding there fists into their hands, while the other two are popping there fingers. They all have a look of hate on their face directed at Kevin. The camera moves in front of Kevin and he has a smile on his face. He stands there motionless and smiling as they approach him.)

KW: I was hoping they would try something.

(End Scene.)

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