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[Maximum Wrestling Federations flagships show Dynamite is on the
airwaves and the cameras immediately open up in the parking lot. You
can hear the distinct sound of various vehicles driving by
simultaneously and the revving up of random engines in the parking
lot that are just about to leave to their awaiting journey ahead of
them. A brisk of wind sweeps by, a cool breeze shimmering up your
very spine as the camera pans around to notice a dark figure
approaching the arena. Something gleams over their shoulder and is
very revealing even as the night settles. The figure continues
striding down the pathway and soon reaches some double doors,
storming through them. The cameras soon follow in pursuit and are
able to catch up with this figure that is wearing a black long ankle
length trench coat, well polished boots and black jeans. The figure
long red hair flows behind him as they turn the corner and out of the
corner of the unknown eye is Ian Gonzales. Ian seems to be in a rush
but pauses, stuttering and murmuring a few words before finally
speaking.]
Ian Gonzales: Hello T…T…Thunder Bull.
[The crowd jumps from their seats back in the Houston, Texas arena
roaring in approval for the new MWF World Heavyweight Champions
appearance. The "Perfector of Pain" is now in clear view of the
camera as the ecstatic cheers are heard blaring in the background but
Thunder Bull seems to ignore this with the look of determination
burning in his cold green eyes. Thunder Bull adjusts the coveted
World title that drapes over his shoulder with his eyes still fixed
on Ian Gonzales. The cheers soon die down and Ian Gonzales after the
awkward silence speaks.]
Ian Gonzales: Your not scheduled to be here
tonight Thunder Bull as Edward Walker gave you the night off. You
know that and I don't mean to be suspicious or skeptic but why are
you here? President Edward Walker dos not want to have any trouble
tonight between you and the Empire and that is why he gave you, the
very leader of Team Elite the night off. This war needs a break and
you need to rest. You're still not one hundred percent. Your still
wounded and you need a few weeks to heal from that barbaric match
last week against Troy Knight.
[Even though Ian Gonzales is trying his best to persuade the
enraged Thunder Bull his plan fails miserably and Thunder Bull
continues walking into the arena and hearing the swelling cheers from
the crowd. A huge "Thunder Bull! Thunder Bull! Thunder Bull!" chant
echoes throughout the arena but the Procrastinator seems to be
unaware of these cheers and still continues jolting down the corridor
with Ian Gonzales catching up with him. Thunder Bull seems to be
heading in the direction of President Edward Walker's office,
grunting on the way with pure hatred. Ian Gonzales grabs Thunder Bull
by the shoulder that swings around somewhat growling at Ian Gonzales,
swiping his arm away. Thunder Bull is breathing rather heavily and
Ian Gonzales nervously speaks again.]
Ian Gonzales: I don't want to see you get
hurt again Thunder Bull. You're not at full health to confront the
Empire. Insane Wayne has the power to do everything and anything to
you and he is relentless. If he wanted Iniquity and Ken Cruise to
throw you off a cliff they would bow down and obey. He has them in
his control and there is nothing you can do to prevent this. They are
on a mission Thunder Bull to capture your newly acclaimed World
Title. You can't do this Thunder Bull please, listen to the voice of
reason!
[There is a mixed reaction from the crowd, obviously some
understanding Ian Gonzales point and others just wanting to see the
end of the Empire tonight. Thunder Bull seems to be dwelling on Ian
Gonzales prerogative and looks around at the door of Edward Walker.
Thunder Bull's expression changes from a look of disapproval to a
look of a happy state. Thunder Bull speaks in a luring tone.]
Thunder Bull: Ian Gonzales… Lightning will
strike twice… TONIGHT!
[A thunderous ovation is heard and Thunder Bull charges through
the MWF's President's room. Ian Gonzales tries to intervene but the
door is slammed shut in his face with such force. Thunder Bull walks
over and the cameras turn to see James Warn standing at a cabinet
while Edward Walker looks up, dropping a pen on to some papers.
Edward Walker gives a fake smile and looks soon speaking in a polite
voice.]
Walker: Hello Thunder Bull and what do I owe
this honor?
Thunder Bull: Cut the crap walker because
I'm not in the mood tonight!
Walker: I see where this is going… James
Warn please you may be excused. I'll call you back in after this
brief meeting.
[James Warn glances at Edward Walker and then at Thunder Bull
wearily taking his time to leave the room. He brushes by Thunder Bull
who still has his eyes locked on Edward Walker. The doors are heard
closing behind the "Lord of Lightning" and the crowd slightly cheers.
Thunder Bull walks towards Edward Walker who moves, his back next to
the wall.]
Walker: I gave you the night off Thunder
Bull to regain your composure, to recuperate… There is no need for
you being here.
Thunder Bull: That is where you are
wrong.
Walker: What do you want?
[Sick and tired of the questions the "Perfector of Pain" lunges
forward, throwing the World title on the Presidents table and
grabbing Edward Walker by the throat. His hands are clasped tightly
and firmly around the neck of the Maximum Wrestling Federation
President and throwing him several times against the wall.]
Thunder Bull: REVENGE!
[Edward Walker tries to escape the grip of Thunder Bull but the
strength of Thunder Bull is overpowering. Thunder Bull hoists Edward
Walker in the air, his feet barely touching the floor. Edward Walker
somehow speaks in a simmering tone.]
Walker: You don't have the authority nor do
you have the power to do as you please.
Thunder Bull: That is where you're wrong
boss because tonight I will do as I please. Tonight I will have my
retribution on the Empire and I will regain the status of the satanic
Team Elite. One by one they will fall and that's a promise. Tonight
the General Manager Insane Wayne will realize what the meaning of
"Paybacks a bitch" really means because I am the definition! I bid
you farewell.
[Thunder Bull drops Edward Walker on the floor and leaves, picking
up the World Heavyweight title and throwing it over his shoulder
before leaving the room. As Thunder Bull is about to leave the room
then Walker speaks, his voice quivering.]
Walker: Revenge? You want to talk about
revenge. You have no idea what I'm going through now do you? I
couldn't give a damn about your revenge Bull, you might be the MWF
World Heavyweight Champion but I could care less about you. My grand
son and family's well being are all I care about!
[Thunder Bull did have his back to the MWF President, but now he
turns his head to the side and looks round, the two men's eyes meet.]
Thunder Bull: Your family's well being?
Edward...you've dragged them through hell and back so many times that
this must seem easy to them. You know what everyone is saying about
you? They're saying they hope you collapse from this latest episode
with Gutter Rat, why do you think the fans are cheering him
on?
Walker: I....
Thunder Bull: .....no one likes you Walker,
no one cares about you...your grand son will never ever trust you, he
will grow up hating his grandfather because you FAILED! Walker, you
FAILED to protect him from one of the most dangerous men in the
United States of America!
[James Warn has appeared in the doorway, he has a team of security
behind him. They grab Thunder Bull from behind and the MWF World
Heavyweight Champion is hauled out of the office, he screams as he's
dragged away.]
Thunder Bull: That's it Walker! BUILD A WALL
AROUND YOURSELF AGAIN! BUT DON'T BLAME ME WHEN IT ALL COMES CRASHING
DOWN AROUND YOU!
[James Warn closes the door quietly as Walker collapses onto his
chair and sinks down into it, holding his head in his hands. James
Warn speaks calmly.]
James Warn: Now where were we?
[The scene goes back to the stunned crowd, a "Thunder Bull!" chant
is started up by some sections of the crowd in clear support for the
MWF World Heavyweight Champion. JP and Sully are on hand to comment.]
JP: Whoah, what a way to kick off
Dynamite....Thunder Bull storming into Walker's office.
Sully: I think Thunder Bull's head just
inflated ten fold from winning the MWF World Heavyweight
Championship, he seems to think he can get away with everything and
anything.
JP: He does have a point, he's now the top
wrestler in the MWF and Walker should give him a bit more
respect.
Sully: Respect? Not to a man who insults
another man's family....next you'll be asking for me to respect
Gutter Rat!
JP: Walker's going through a tough time, but
there is no need for him not to assist Thunder Bull.
Sully: I really don't think that Thunder
Bull is going to be top of Walker's "to-do" list, he gave him the
night off didn't he?
JP: Yes he did, but I think that was just to
get Thunder Bull out of the way.
Sully: I heard Thunder Bull asked for the
night off....
JP: ....why would he do that?
Sully: I'm not sure, but maybe he's just
feeling a bit tired after that gruelling match with Troy
Knight.
JP: Speaking of the great Troy Knight, we're
going to have a special report from Ian Gonzales later as he's been
finding out what "Troy Boy" has been up to since that defeat last
week.
Sully: Crying like a baby no doubt.
JP: I'm sure Troy is picking himself up, he
suffered a serious injury in that match and Ian's going to have all
the facts on what the Knight family has been up to.
Sully: Yes, because the MWF fans might die
if they don't get their weekly shot of Troy-eroine.
JP: There's no need to be sarcastic Sully,
these fans care about him, and I am sure they'll care about the next
match.
Sully: Who is opening up tonight?
JP: It's Ken Cruise, one half of the MWF Tag
Team Champions and a member of The Empire.
Sully: Ah, what a fantastic stable...they
made quite an impression on Dynamite last week, General Manager
Insane Wayne is really starting to live up to his own hype.
JP: Wayne's a menace, and I just hope
Walker's able to sort out his problems and get back on track before
Wayne runs riot.
Sully: General Manager Insane Wayne is
actually in a stable condition right now, he's the man I see most fit
to run the Maximum Wrestling Federation and his protegee Ken Cruise
will do the job tonight against some jobber.
JP: Natural Born Killer, we haven't seen
much of him but he has an abundance of enthusiasm in the ring and I
think that could cause Ken Cruise some trouble.
Sully: I doubt it, Cruise will put himself
in control and stay like that for the entire match, he's just too
good and needs to go onto bigger and better things.
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