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| || Prelude to Prevailing... || [Scene] Josh Sutton sits upon the bed in his hotel room, holding a remote control in a vice grip. You discover his eyes seem focused on something and he's visually angered. The camera transitions over to the TV as Ryan Knite can be seen cutting a promo. The mention of Sutton's name can be heard several times. Sutton hits the off button, fuming between smiles. Sutton: You know, Ryan Knite... I thought you were upstanding. I thought you had a little bit of fucking dignity stored in that pathetic bag of bones you call a body. You stand around at your fancy little party with Dennis Rodman... You talk smack and drink your cheap liquor with Vanessa. Why? To celebrate my title victory? Don't you dare mock me, Ryan Knite... Don't you dare! I've worked too hard for too long to be degraded in such a way. [Scene] Sutton puts his head down momentarily, contemplating something. Sutton: Your total lack of respect for me shows one thing, Ryan Knite. You're nothing more than an opprotunist. I can't say that I blame you, though. After all, that's what we as wrestlers do... We pick and pull our ways to the top by any means necessary. But let me fill you in on something Knite... [Scene] Sutton raises his head up. Sutton: This match... It may mean the world to you... You might have been waiting for this moment for a long time... But for me, you're just another brick in the wall blocking me from Keyser Soze. You mean nothing to me... Sutton: Just another cheap wrestling prostitute... You come a dime per dozen... Heartbreaking isn't it? The truth that is... [Scene] Sutton gets up in usual fashion, pacing across the room with his arms crossed by behind his back. Sutton: But it doesn't stop there, martyr. Oh no... You see, there's a unique scheme here in the CHZ. There are dozens of aces instead of the default four... You have your lowcard aces... Your midcard aces... Your uppercard aces... and then you have the aces of spades. Sutton: For the long time Knite, you wanted to believe you were of the spades breed. But since that faithful descent down after the defeat to Derceto, you've simply become lost in the 'shuffle'... Haha... [Scene] Sutton continues to pace, inclined to further his point. Sutton: I want you to remember tomorrow, Ryan... I want you to recollect it as the time you ALMOST beat Josh Sutton... ALMOST, Ryan Knite... There's no doubt in my mind that you will put up a fight! There's no doubt in my mind that you will fight me tooth and nail until the bitter end! Just as I've done time and time again, I'll sucker you into that false sense of security and snatch victory from underneath your feet... Sutton: Consider this my prelude to prevailing in victory, Knite... Currents, Ryan... Currents... [Scene] Sutton sweeps out of the room, closing the door. The scene fades on the door's number... "13". |