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Date Posted: 10:00:17 11/26/01 Mon
(The scene fades in on a small building in the suburbs. It’s a single story house that looks like it’s condemned. The staircase in the front looks like someone pounded on it with a sledgehammer. All the windows are broken, and the frames are destroyed beyond repair. A man walks up to the bottom of the stairs. He has black hair, a black trench coat, a black T-shirt that says “Man of Machine”, black jeans, black boots, and black sunglasses. He walks up the stairs, holding the rail so he doesn’t fall through. The man stops at the top of the stairs and looks out at the neighborhood. The houses around this one are all old and dilapidated, but people still live in them. There is a black Dodge Viper in front of the house. Across the street, there is an old Ford thunderbird that’s been striped of all it’s worth. The camera turns back to the man, who enters the house…)
(Inside the house, it looks like a gang has run through. There is spray painting, baseball bats, and signs and hubcaps that have, no doubt, been taken from the surrounding area. In the center of the room, there is a woman. The woman has short black hair. She is wearing a white bucket hat, baggy blue jeans, black tennis shoes, and a faded black “Hell’s Henchmen” shirt. She begins)
Woman – Glad you made it Tecknic.
Tecknic – You too Jay.
Jay – So, what’s been going on? Wrestling again?
Tecknic – Yeah, I’m in this Extreme League thing.
Jay – Really…
Tecknic – Well, they are in an invasion angle with UICW, but I’m not sure who to side with.
(Jay puts her hand on her chin)
Jay – It’s just me, but I would go with the Extreme League. They have better opposition and they’re most likely to win this invasion thing.
(Tecknic folds his arms over his chest)
Tecknic – Hmmm, I guess your right. But I’m going to wait awhile to make my choice.
(Tecknic walks over to Jay)
Tecknic Hey Jay, remember when we where in the most unstoppable stable in the history of wrestling, Hell’s Henchmen.
Jay – Yeah, I remember. I was forced out, and you, well, you…
Tecknic – Quit. I still think it was the right thing to do.
(Jay smiles a-little as the two go to the back door and look out onto the junk-filled-backyard)
Tecknic – Jay?
Jay – Yeah Teck?
Tecknic – What do you say we rebuild this place?
(Jay looks disappointed)
Tecknic - We could turn it into a wrestling academy. You could run it while I bring in the cash to make it work.
(Jay’s head snaps over to look at Tecknic)
Jay – My friend, that may just be the best idea you’ve ever had. But I can’t run this thing on my own…
Tecknic – No problem there, I’ll get Bad Azz, Rad Hazard, Mystic, and Bill Huge to help. They should be enough to keep this place running.
(Tecknic walks to the front door, followed by Jay)
Jay – Where are you going?
Tecknic – (without turning around) I’m going to go to the next Extreme League event and get some people to come here. There are a lot of people in the XL that need training, and everyone in the UICW does…
Jay – Alright, alright, you made your point.
(Tecknic pulls a cell phone out of his pocket and hands it to Jay)
Tecknic – Jay, call up the others and tell them about the training center idea.
Jay – Got it
Tecknic – I’ll be back as soon as the Extreme League gives me enough time to do so.
(With this, Tecknic leaves. Jay dials the phone)
Jay – Hello---Hey Mystic, it’s Jay---No, I didn’t tell him yet---I don’t know when---Ok, shut up a minute------
(Jay keeps talking as the scene fades to black)
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