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Date Posted: 19:02:28 02/02/00 Wed
Author: Jay Man
Subject: Tomorrow night



[ Scene opens up in the Bodyslam Arena where the camera spots Jay Man walking around in the locker room holding his Singapore Cane, half the time paseing back and fourth wearring his Establishment t-shirt and blue jeans with his black boots. The cameraman walks up to him as he looks over to him, and then begins to speak. ]



Jay Man: You know Mankind.... For well over a week now, the Hardcore Machine has trained himself for this matchup tomorrow night between you and i... The Hardcore Machine has putten his blood and soul all into training for tomorrow night, and my brother had so spend countless hours of helping my ass do it all to.... And at this time Mankind..... I feel ready, willing, and able to walk on over to Hardcore Thursday, step in that ring and getting this match overwith..... Im sure you feel the same way Mick, but you know what..... You know what Mick.... The Hardcore Machine doesnt wanna end the match quickly, oh no..... You see Mick.... I wanna go into this match and take it all slowly.... I want you to experiance pain like you have never felt before.... I want you to experiance your title reighn, come to a complete stop as i do my very best in defeating you for that World title.... And tomorrow night Mick, it will all come crashing down on you.....

[ Scene: Jay Man then pushes the camera out of the way and faces it in the direction of Jay Man's dressing room. ]

Jay Man: You see that Mick.... That room over there says " Jay Man " Now that door has to be changed after tomorrow night, because instead of it having my name on it, its going to have my name on it, plus in very bold letters, " The HWF World Champion " up at the top of it... Now Mick, trust me that i dont want you to dispand from the Establishment, hell i know im not... Tomorrow night is just a good battle between good friends for the most greatest prize in the HWF, and thats that belt around your waist... But soon Mankind, very soon that title will be unwrapped around your waist, and that referee is going to strap it around this waist right over here Mick....

[ Scene: The camera fades over to Jay Man again who this time is rubbing his waist like he is feeling the belt around his waist. ]

Jay Man: You know when you get that feeling in your stomache Mick, when you know for sure that you were going to make an impact tomorrow night and be making a huge upset over somebody that has been outstanding throughout his career..... Well Mick thats how i feel right now, and will be still feeling the very next day as i am fighting you in that barb-wire ladder match..... I promise you Mick, our friendship might still be lasting, but this little match is going to be nothing more to me than a simple matchup for that title.... Our friendship is not in the match, hell no.... Our friendship comes after tomorrow night when one of us has that title in his hands, and then the friendship will come back..... But when we are fighting, uh uh, there is no friendship on that one unless some damn punks come down to ringside and trys to screw somebody..... Listen Mick, if any asshole comes out of that curtain tomorrow night and trys to screw somebody, hey i have your back if you have mine, kool? But in the mean time, there will be no friendship with us until the match is overwith.... I promise you Mankind that this match will not stop unless im knocked out or stone cold dead.... THAT MICK FOLEY!!!!! Will be the only time i will stop fighting..... And if you have a problem with that Mick, then thats just two bad, and i just have five simple words for ya.... TWO BAD, LIVE WITH IT!!!!!!

[ Scene: Jay Man walks over to his locker room door and opens it. ]

Jay Man: So Mankind, you have til tomorrow night to settle this either the easy way or the hard way... The easy way being that you dont fight in this match and you just forfeight the title over to me, or you can be the best Hardcore son of a bitch that you are and step into this ring with me and fight my Hardcore ass..... Personally id pick the ring.... Because Mick, not only do i want a match with you, i wanna prove to you that i am worthy of this fight, and i am worthy enough to be in the same ring with you, and by god i am worthy of a title match with you.... And tomorrow night, im going to prove that and then some when i take you to the Hardcore limit, and trust me Mick, there is no chance in hell that i wont be walking out of that ring tomorrow night, without something gold around my waist, or around my shoulder, or in my hand as im raising it up into the air, as i hear the screaming fans in the arena chant my name, and sing those lyrics, and makeing the Hardcore Machine, feel like he is a true World champion.... Mick Foley... I promise you that tomorrow night there will be nothing there to help you, and nobody there to help you from what the Hardcore Machine is going to be doing to you inside, and outside of that ring.... Mick, before i go, i just want you to know that i hold no grudges, and i wish you the best of luck for tomorrow night.... Because right now, you are going to need it as well as i.... But i dont need luck Mick, all i need is hope, and ive got the most hope around, so tomorrow night Mick Foley, Mankind.... PREPARE!!!!! TO BECOME!!!! OB!!!!! SO!!!!! LETE!!!!!!

[ Scene fades as Jay Man raises up the Singapore Cane and then walks into his locker room and slams the door in the cameramans face who then shuts off the camera. ]

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