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Sutton: My fucking shoulder is broken you numbskulls. QUIT putting so much pressure on it.
Doctor: Sorry sir, but we must tape it up before we before we apply your sling. Sutton: aaaargh! That son of a bitch will pay! Doctor: Keep still. Sutton: AAHHHH! MY SHOULDER! You..You...ooh..You popped it back into place. [A curtain is pushed back and Josh Sutton is sitting on the edge of a bed, a full arm cast on, now held up with a shoulder sling. Sutton doesn't look the slightest bit happy. Sutton slides off the table and tries to walk. Pain shoots throughout his body, which was severely beaten on during the EYE competition. Sutton hobbles out to the main hallway. There's a loud commotion as a group of medics push a stretcher down the hall. Sutton steps out at the wrong time and gets ran over. Sutton flips over and lands hard on the concrete.] [An Hour Later] [Sutton walks out into the lobby, an ice pack held to his head and the cast and sling still applied. He walks up to the registration desk and signs a release form. He nods to the nurse and grabs his bag. He exits the hospital and hops into the limo that's awaiting him. The driver shuts the door and the scene changes.] [Inside the Limo] Sutton: What a night. Josh Sutton was a second away from taking the damn cake at GWO's Eliminate Your Enemy match. A SECOND. I had Tyler Davidson's arm and leg hooked, in comes that bastard Johnny Desperado. In comes Johnny D with that god damn sledgehammer. Sutton: You know what Johnny D, you broke my shoulder but you didn't break my spirit. I overcame all the odds, I lasted longer than all the big GWO stars, the GCW world champion, and even you Johnny. I put Josh Sutton's name back down in the books as one of the greatest wrestlers of all time. And I believe that I represented my home federation Era of Destruction Wrestling very well and to my fullest extent. Sutton: But don't think for a second that we're through Desperado, because you just started a novel, a novel that continues until I feel fit for it to end. Last night was the prolouge. When you drove that shoulder down onto my shoulder and broke up what chances I had of defeating Tyler Davidson, YOU STARTED THE FUCKING BOOK! DO YOU REALIZE THAT!? I've met you on one occasion and I feel like I've hated you for years. Your time is coming, whether it be on the streets, in a public place of business or in the ring, the time for us to meet is coming, mark my words. [Sutton sighs, throwing the ice to the limo's floorboard and holds onto his sling.] Sutton: I think the question that is most worried about is "Can Josh Sutton compete at Turmoil this Friday" and the answer from the doctors is no, but who in the hell ever cared about their opinion anyway. I've never in my life wrestled a match at 100%. I'll be quite honest, I'm walking into this match at about 50%, my shoulder is hanging on from a few last remaining limbs and a few shots from Brad Kelley could damn near end my career, but I cannot, will not, MUST NOT give him the satisfaction of doing so. Sutton: By any means nessecary, a term that been used over and over throughout the years in the sport of wrestling. I have followed the code and Brad Kelley you will learn the ways of the code on Friday. Whether I have to smack you in the face with a chair, use the ropes to my advantage, or just flat-out wrestle you, so be it. I've decided that I will let nothing stand in the way of my destiny. A fairy tale that became reality. Sutton: I will go to Lethal Injection to face Big Daddy Dreamer and not even the almighty himself can stop me. [Sutton's face is flushed with anger.] Sutton: While I sat in that hospital for countless hours as they brainstormed ideas of how to go about fixing my shoulder, I tuned in for a bit of quality time with the television. And do you know what I saw? I saw the One on TV, on just about every station, and he was talking shit. Talking, exactly, that's all he ever does. One, you still continue to talk about taking the fight out of me, BUT YOU HAVEN'T DONE A GOD DAMN THING YET! I'm tired of waiting you son of a bitch. Bring your boys, bring your weapons, BRING THE PAIN! I'll fight your whole group if need be nessecary. I'll stand in the middle of the ring, cast on one arm, and singapore cane in the other hand, and stare each and every one of you down. I will walk out hurt, I can guarentee that, BUT your men won't walk out without a few battle scars. ..One, I'm tired of waiting. If you won't initiate the battle, then I, as I proved last week that I am not afraid, will start it. Sutton: Brad Kelley...See you when I beat you.. [~FADE TO BLACK
| "To women, I am like a drug....They can't get enough of me. Men envy what I have while their children look up to me as their hero." - Josh Sutton |