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| Scenes are shown from last night. Josh Sutton is walking down a hallway after his defeat in the world title match with a baseball bat in hand! Sutton: FURY! YOU SON OF A BITCH! GET OUT HERE! Sutton comes to the M.O.M dressing room. He opens the door but finds noone inside. Sutton slams the door in anger and continues walking down the hallway. He comes up to a production worker. Sutton: HAVE YOU SEEN FURY?! Worker: N..No Sir. I heard he left about 30 minutes ago. Sutton DAMN! The scene begins to fade with Sutton exiting the building. There is a loud crash as the baseball bat is thrown through a plate glass window.
Inside the house of Josh Sutton.... There is a sudden knock at the door. Sutton sits facing away from the camera but points Ashley to the door. Ashley returns with Reporter Matt Mills.
| Matt Mills: Good evening Mr. Sutton, I believe you asked for this time with me? At that instant, Sutton turns around in his chair to face Mills. A large white bandage covers the top of his head and there is a large cut from the side of his eye down to his nose, that seems to be have been stitched shut. On his lap is the JEW 2 High Octane strap that he won just the night before. Matt coughs and stutteringly asks the first question. MM: Mr. Sutton, after what is being called one of the most horrendous and best matches of all time, how are you feeling after your deadly encounter with Damian Keyser last night? Sutton: Do you know how wonderful it would be to say I feel great? If i said that, I would be lying wouldn't I? To tell you the truth Matt Mills, I feel like shit. My whole body aches. Damian Keyser last night proved more to me than anyone ever has in their whole career. He proved he could walk the wild side with the king of Extreme. He proved every damn thing he said he would prove, with the exception of walking out of the arena with the High Octane title around his waist. Because as you can see Matt, it's fitting quite comfortably around my waist. MM: Would you go as far as to say you respect Damian Keyser? Sutton: I have always respected Keyser. I'm not going to sit here and say I want to have sleepovers at Keyser's house and be best friends with him. Hell no. There's not that many men that I hate in this business, Keyser is one of them. He is a little leech. He sucks up all the fame out of one thing, so he thinks, then moves onto the next. Keyser, you tried to suck the blood out of me, to gain a name for yourself by dethroning me. IT DIDN'T HAPPEN! But oh let me tell ya buddy, we're far from over. You did every damn thing you could to beat me last night. Chair shots, choking me with barbwire, indenting my head with glass. You turned your back on the nGs, well now that your back is turned...you better watch it at all times, because the saying "What comes around, goes around" is in effect. Mills: In addition to the amazing Ulimate Kings matchup, you competed in the 6 man Carnage match for the world title. Sutton: ARGH! JUST AS sure as I sit here, I know if had it not been for that bastard Fury, I would not have one title, but two titles sitting on my lap. You saw it, I saw it. I had TLGO right where I wanted him. He was on death row, he was walking down the dark corridor, with the chains around his arms, and the shackels around his legs. THEN THEN THEN! Fury brings his crippled ass to the ring and smashes my dreams of being the world champion....I was screwed. Mills: I'm not going to say if you were screwed or not Mr. Sutton, but I distinctly remember about two weeks ago. Tommy Kane, Damian Keyser, and yourself attacked and put Fury on those very crutches that he walked down the aisle with last night. Perhaps it was fair play? You can see the anger starting to build in Sutton's eyes as he listens to Matt Mills insult him in his own home. Sutton: Mills, what happened between nGs and Masters of Mayhem was strictly business. Everyone wants to point their finger at me! Well let's point some fingers, for two weeks now, Seph Deamonte and Spencer Tyler have assaulted me 2 on 1. Is that fair, HUH! Listen to me when I am talking to you boy. IS IT FAIR THAT I CAN'T WALK DOWN THE HALLS WITHOUT HAVING TO BE MUGGED?! I can't help it if they can't play our game. MOM are old. I'm sure you've heard the saying, n.G.s have used it many times. Out with the old, in with the new. Mills: Ok, Ok. Calm down Sutton. I am just doing my job. Sutton: Yeah yeah yeah, it's always someone else's fault Mills. That's just the problem with our society, it's never one's fault, always someone elses. Who's fault was it that Fury was in the hospital? MINE! Who's fault will it be when Fury is layed to rest when he makes his short lived wrestling return? MINE! Fury...I want you to look into these eyes. The camera zooms in to a closeup of Sutton's battered face. A small smile forms on his lips as he utters. Sutton: You've made this personal Fury. I am far beyond driven on getting my revenge. Enjoy your time being able to semi walk, because what was done to you before, is just a small portion of what's to come. Until you have the guts to get in the ring with me Fury, your "friends" Seph and Spencer are going to pay the price. Until ALL MOM are nothing more than MIA(missing in action). MM: Friday...The first and newest show for the JEW, you have been assigned to face a newcomer who is seemingly well known around the world as Serial Killa. Sutton: The poor kid. I feel sorry for him. To have to get in the ring with someone like me after an emotional weekend like I just had. I won't lose my High Octane title to a punk like this. That's a promise. MM: Umm...well...Incase you didn't know, the high octane title isn't on the line. It however is a 2 by 4 match. Sutton: You say this guy is well known. Well that's the first time I've ever heard his name mentioned. 2 by 4 match? Non-title. This guy is definately not a top star, why the hell are they feeding me a rook? They need to be feeding this guy to a man at his level, like Damian Keyser. MM: How do you feel about the world title situation? Sutton: I told you last week Matt, if I dropped the ball, Tommy would be there to pick the win up. As for the Little Great One, HE has no business even being a co-contender for that title. Everyone who is everyone know's I hate The Little Great One and anyone from Mafia Inc. MM: Well then perhaps you should know that Serial Killa is a member of that particular group. Sutton: I knew i smelt something sour. Serial Killa, The Little Great One, they all have one thing in common when it comes to nGs... Suddenly you can hear a loud scream of a woman. Sutton bursts from his chair. Matt and Sutton burst into the kitchen. Ashley and...and...ITS MINI SUTTON!!!! Ashley is standing against the wall and the Miniature Sutton is standing, stroking his beard. Ashley: Jos..Josh what...er who is that? Sutton: Oops...I must have been so caught up last night that I forgot to introduce you Ashley. Argh...It's a long story. Hey...Matt..thanks for the interview time...I got some business to attend to. Matt Mills exits the scene as Sutton stares down at the smaller image of himself. Sutton: Soo...uh...What seems to be the problem lil' guy? Ashley: He touched me! Sutton: That's a bad midget! BAD MIDGET! Midget Sutto: Me sorry... Ashley: awww...he's so cute, but where did you get him and why does he look EXACTLY like you? Sutton: Oh boy...here we go again.. TO BE CONTINUED... ~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
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