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'Superstar 2000' Sonny Maivia DeVine
[ The scene opens in the back of Sonny Maivia DeVine's limousine as he is watching the end of Dark Tiger's promo. The GWA superstar is laughing uncontrollably and as the promo ends he grabs the remote and turns the TV off. As his laughter continues he lights a cuban cigar and fixes himself a scotch and soda. As tears roll down his face from laughing he wipes his eyes and puffs his cigar before sipping his drink. His laughter dies to a chuckle as he puffs on the cigar. ]
Sonny Maivia DeVine:haha! Haha! Damn, that was...wooo...that was funny. I mean, Dark Tiger and his girlfriend, Jack Otis, sitting in a dark movie theater..hmmm...playing critics and tag team pocket pool no doubt. Battle of wits? You are right, you have to have a brain for that to work and you are the brainless one. Okay, so you have decided to talk about my mother. Well, that won't work because I hate the bitch myself. So you killing her..nope...can't be done, the slut is already dead. Next...illegal acts. Do I look like I f*cking care about illegal acts, punk? Hell, damn no! You see...Dark Tiger...there is nothing I am doing now that I feel one bit of remorse for nor do I care about the results because the results will be in my favor anyway. You mistake me for a person who cares about what the fans want. Who cares about what society thinks. Who cares about the rules of the game. No, you are so wrong. Dark Tiger, I would just as soon shoot you between the eyes and carry your dead body to the ring, but the GWA brass would get upset that I got blood in their precious ring. How do I know about you and Kristine and Jack...hahahahahahaha! Wouldn't you like to know. As far as your aunt and sister in Boston...well, they may still be there..but then again...maybe not. you better call home and find out for sure. Let me lay this to you like this..pole boy...you think that you are the big hero..what the fans love and want to be. You are a fool and a loser if that is what you thrive on. Me? I thrive on the pain and the agony that I can and will bring upon you and your little fans. You see for ever boo I'm gonna leave a bruise on you. For every bad gesture, I'm gonna leave your rag messed up. I'm gonna toss you with these muscles and let you tastes these knuckles. What I'm gonna do is gonna to be worse than a drive by, so you better say hello to me...THE BAD GUY! But if the truth be known, you are merely a small annoyance, a gnat buzzing in my ear, I mere fly to be smashed by my hand. My goals are far reaching than dealing with a twerp like you. I will become the man to replace Chris Damm as the Gladiator champion. When I set my sights on the GWA I had one goal and that was total dominance and that is what I am going to do. So Dark Tiger, I know that you desperately want to be taken as a serious contender here in the GWA....hahahahahahaha....damn, now that was fun. And maybe one day....hahahahahaha...you...hahahahaha...will.[ DeVine gets deadly serious as he lowers his glasses.] Dark Tiger, you are about to find out what a trip to hell is all about. You are going to find out wny I ams the Superstar of the year 2000. You are going to find out why I can ruin and destroy your life...because I DAMN CAN! So you talk all about your Dark Driver and what YOU think you are going to do at Insurrection. But the only thing you will be doing at Insurrection, is losing and liking it...Dying and crying while I move on to bigger and better things and they don't include you...punk face.[ DeVine looks out the window and sees a wrestling fan walking down the highway hitching a ride wearing a Dark Tiger T-Shirt. A sinister smile crosses his face as he signals for Natalia to pull over. The grateful comes to the rear door just as Natalia steps out. She opens the rear door and as he sticks his head in...DeVine jams his lit cigar in his eye. The fan puts his hand over his eye and screams. DeVine kicks him in the groin and as the fan falls to the ground, DeVine gets out of the limo and kicks the fan in the stomach. DeVine stands over the hurting fan, who realizes that he is in serious trouble.
[ Natalia hands Sonny the sledgehammer. ]
Sonny Maivia DeVine: Dark Tiger...at Insurrection...this is going to be you! [DeVine raises the sledgehammer over his head and drops it on the chest of the fan. He raises it again and drops it again. The fan is out cold. DeVine does it one more time. He then hands Natalia the sledgehammer and they get back into the limo as the scene fades to black.]
...The Road to Insurrection is paved with broken bones and bodies...At Insurrection Sonny Maivia DeVine vs The Dark Tiger...The Carnage is just begining.
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