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~The scenes of last night's series of tragic events are shown. From where he finds out Ashley is really pregnant, his parents are dead, and he was knocked out by a mysterious gunman. Suddenly, the scene fades to the phone booth. Sutton lay inside, blood trickling down from his head, his eyelids begin to move and he comes to. Sutton looks around, and then notices he isn't wearing any clothes. Sutton is frantic. He jumps up and runs into the the alley across the street....Seconds later he walks out wearing a trashbag over himself. Sutton: Where the hell, How the hell? I cannot even believe this. My luck cannot get any worse. (Sutton begins walking down the street, people are staring at him) I'm a star god damnit! Shit like this shouldn't be happening to me. This should be happening to those poor people who have to push around carts full of junk. Not a star like myself. Man: Here ya go buddy.. ~The man tosses a quarter to Sutton's feet. Sutton picks it up and chucks it at the back of his head. Man: Inconsiderate bastard!!!! ~Sutton ignores him and begins walking briskly down the street again, becoming irratated with all of the people pointing and laughing at him as he passes by. He comes to a local McDonalds and is nearly hit by a car. The man yells. Sutton just looks at him. Man in car: Hey aren't you that ASW wrestler, Josh Sutton? Sutton: Yeah.. Say...Can you by any chance give me a ride a couple of blocks from here. I need to get home. Man: Sure get in. (Sutton gets in car) Damn, what happened to you, you look and smell like shit. Sutton: It's a long story and I don't feel like getting into it right now, please just take me home. This has been one of the worst days of my life. Man: Alright, Buddy, whatever you say? Which one of these is your house? Sutton: You can just stop right here, I can walk from this point on. (Sutton opens the door when the car is still moving and jumps out) Thanks for the ride. Man: Anytime... ~The man takes off in the luxury sportscar. Sutton adjusts his trash bag and begins heading down the sidewalk towards his house. Sutton unlocks the door and walks in. Ashley runs up and kisses him. Ashley: Did you have a good time? Sutton: A good time? Would you call finding out your parents are dead and then getting mugged a good time?! This has been the worst day of my life. I find out I am gonna have to be a dad, i get mugged, losing my wallet and not to mention my three hundred dollar pair of nikes. That guy who mugged me has probably never even seen a three hundred dollar pair of shoes. THEN THEN THEN THEN, to top it all off Ashley, I try to call my parents and some old lady picks up! Saying that it's the right number, but who I'm looking for no longer lives there. SO i call my Aunt Sally in Florida and she tells me my parents are dead. Ashley: Awww...Baby I'm Sorry. Sutton: I got to go take a shower and get out of this trash bag. If anyone calls for me or comes for me, take a message, I don't want to be disturbed. If you need me, I willbe in the basement after im finished in the shower. ~About ten minutes after Sutton has gotten out of the shower, the door bell rings. Ashley answers it. It's a reporter from ASW. Reporter: Is Mr. Sutton in? Ashley: He's not availible at the moment, can i take a message? Reporter: Surely he wouldn't mind giving me a short period of time for an interview would he? (Ashley stands there) Sure he wouldn't where might Mr. Sutton be right now? Ashley: Fine...I will get him. Stay here. (Goes to get Josh) Josh! There is a reporter from ASW. He says he really needs to talk to you. Josh? are you down there? ~Ashley walks down the stairs to find Sutton. He walks around a corner and grabs her. Ashley: You scared me! .... There is a guy upstairs, says he is a reporter from All Star Wrestling, wants an interview. Says it's really urgent. Sutton: Yet another flaw this day has pulled over my eyes. Never the less, I need to get myself mentally prepared for tommorow's event, so send him down. ~Sutton watches as Ashley walks up the stairs. He begins pacing back and forth as the reporter emerges at the top of the stairs and begins casually walking down to the bottom. He greets Sutton and shakes his hand. Sutton stares at him coldly. Reporter: Josh, thank you for your time and cooperation here today. How are you feeling today. Sutton: NEXT QUESTION! Reporter: I take that as your feeling pretty bad today. Well tommorow night, in front of over 32,000 people, you along with 9 other men willbe stepping into a 20ft high steel structure. The object being to get to the top and obtain the ASW Global Title, which you must hold in your possession for three long, painful seconds. Are you going into this match confident for the win? Sutton: Well if there has one thing I have learned from this day, it's that anything can happen at anytime. If I am going to walk out the victor tommorow night, I am going to have to keep my guard up at all time. Defense for once, is going to be more important than offense. As I've said before, there are alot of talented guys walking in along with myself.It's going to be a fight for the record books. I'm not gonna sit here and guarentee that I am going to walk out the Global champion tommorow night, because noone really knows what the outcome is, until it happens. What i can guarentee is that I will infact walk into the steel tommorow and I will try my damndest to win it. I promise, we will see alot of blood, sweat, and tears spilled in that ring, from everyone. Tommorow, could very well be the beginning of the Sutton Effect. Reporter: This type of match certainly isn't new to you. I've been a strong follower in your career, and I had the opprotunity to watch you fight a match like this. Sutton: I remember it like it was yesterday. 20,000 plus on hand, standing toe to toe with 3 of the other top stars. It was one of the most gruesome matches of my career, not to mention the most painful. I walked out the victor in the match. I took home the WWA world title. But this is a much different scenerio, instead of 4, there is 10. Much bigger structure also. All i can tell you and everyone else is, to see the outcome, you gonna have to watch it. And for all my opponents, You bring the beer and I'll bring the blood...That my friends is the end. Reporter: Thanks for your time. FADE TO BLACK 
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