Vince's office - present time
"Wait, wait, wait..." Vince said "...how come no one reported this, and why is it not in your report?" "Because I never reported it." Matt replied. "What happened to her body then?" Vince asked. "I was getting to that." Matt said.
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One month ago
Paul Levesque's phone rang, he was at home with his wife, Joanie Laurer.
"Hello." Paul answered
"Paul, it's Matt." Matt replied.
"Matt, what's up you sound upset."
"Amy's dead"
"What?"
"I need your help."
"I'll be right there" Paul hung up the phone, him and Joanie exchanged knowing glances.
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Matt and Paul carried Amy's body, wrapped in a heavy cloth to the river near her house. Matt and Paul threw her in and she sank to the bottom. Matt turned to Paul. "No one is to know about this." Matt said. Paul just watched Amy's body sink to the ground. Matt and Paul then left the premises.
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Jeff and his board of directors were in the board room of Powerhouse studios. "So Amy Dumas is dead?..." Jeff asked. "Yes..." Nora Greenwald replied "...I shot her myself." Jeff smiled "...and Steven Richards?..." Joanie Laurer spoke up "Dead." Jeff stood up and said "...then the Omega Plan was successful."
Joanie looked at him confused. "How was it successful?" Jeff walked over to a miniature set up of the studio. "The FBI now has their biggest lead to date that there is a connection between Powerhouse Studios and the Xtreme terrorist organization..."
Jeff grabbed a pointer as the rest of the board crowded around him "...they will enter here..." Jeff said pointing to the entryway "...once they are all in, seal off the exits, this will give us the upperhand and there will be a lot of dead bodies once it is all said and done." Jeff and his board started to laugh.
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Back at Vince's office...
"So let me get this straight Matt, Joanie Laurer, star of Southern Heat, is the informant you refer to as Chyna in this report?" Vince asked as he flipped through the report. "Yes sir, she is how I knew about Xtreme's inner workings." Matt replied.
Vince looked square at Matt. "So let's run down the laundry list of crimes you have committed; false arrest, assaulting a witness, and illegal disposal of a body..." Matt interrupted "Can I finish please?" "Proceed." Vince said.
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The next day
Powerhouse Studios was busier then usual. There was a sense in the air that said something big was gonna happen today. Jeff, the head of the studio, told all of the shows that had to shoot today, to come in extra early. By the time 8:00 am rolled around, the studio was busy.
Jeff Hardy stood in his dark office overlooking the studios, Joanie Laurer was standing beside him. "They have no idea that the lots are rigged to explode?" Joanie asked. "No, If they find out, I can say that Steven planted them before he died." Jeff said.
Jeff looked at his watch, it was 8:55 am. "Are you sure you are ok with your series being suddenly cancelled?" Jeff asked. "All good things must come to an end." Joanie said.
Jeff stood at the window not moving an inch. "You sure you are ok with your studio going down in flames?" Joanie asked. "Yeah, it's time I disappeared from Hollywood for a while." Jeff said.
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Vince told his men to get ready to invade Powerhouse studios. Everybody was getting their guns ready. "Is everything planned?" Paul asked Matt. "I got a Powerhouse Studios memo saying that everyone working has to be on the lot by 9:00 am, he's expecting us...." Matt said "...everything is going as planned." "What time is it?" Paul asked. Matt looked at his watch, it said 8:56 am.