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Jake's Return?
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Jake West
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The clocks reads 12:20 a.m. The scene opens as Jake West lays in a hotel bed in a pair on Levi's, staring up at the roof. He looks like he hasn't even seen a ravor in a month and his eyes glare with distain. Off in the disance you can here the TV playing a taped episode of TWW's Monday Shockwave. Match by match echos in Jakes ears but Jake remains still remains silence and motionless, merely blinking occationally. Finally as the tape plays the match between Epitome of Evil, Tyler Dane and Jake West. Halfway there the match Jake sits up and turns to the TV. Catching the scene just in time, Jake plays in slow motion the shot that layed Fyre out. Jakes eyes suddenly squint, his muscules tighten and his face turns blood red. He lets out a huge scream and tosses the Hotel phone at the TV. Glass and smoke are all thats left of the TV. The smoke lets off the smoke alarm and Fyre cmes running into the room.
Fyre: Holy *BLEEP* baby! What happened?
Jake looks at her and sits back down on the bed. As the alarm finally stops there is a knock at the door. Fyre opens it to the hotel manager, standing in the hallway.
Hotel Manager: (slamming the door behind him)What the hell did you do to my room?
Seconds later the Hotel manager is scene being thrown, through the door and out of the room. Simon Marsh arrives on the scene just in time. He steps up to the door and catiously enters throw the broken door.
Simon Marsh: Geez Jake....catch you at a bad time?
Jake West: Cut the crap Marsh. Just say your peace and get the hell out of here.
Simon Marsh: Jake. Where on earth have you been? Ever since your TWW debut match up, no one has seen hiden or hair of you.
Jake takes in a deep breath as Fyre sits down next to him. He turns to her and runs his fingures through her hair. Jake looks her in her eyes and turns to the camera.
Jake West: One week ago, I stepped into the ring with one of the best the TWW has to offer. I was ready for anything. Whatever he had for me, I was prepaired. Then the match made a turn for the worst. Epitome of Idiotcy, made the worse mistake of his life. You dared to *BLEED* with my woman. You could has bruised me, broke me, bleed me or battered me but instead you went into no mans land and laid out Fyre. You must think so highly of yourself now. You have what it takes to beat a valet. After that night as I carried my love out of harms way, all I could think about as i looked into her eyes is the future. Should I keep wrestling? Should I risk her getting seriously hurt? Should I call it quits? That and so much more. I took a little time off to think. FUnny how long one week really seems in the wrestling world. That week I was off I had some time to think and I think I have found the answer I have been searching for. EOE, you are a hell of a competitor and TWW was a hell of a federation but I think that it's time I.... I...
Jake trails off leaving everyone in suspence. Simon and Fyre look at Jake in high anticipation.
Jake West: I think it's time I come back a kick you ass all the way to hell, punk! You have won your first TWW match but let me remind you that you never beat ME! As far as thats concerned you never even fought me. You had your chance to lock it with King Xtreme and you decided rather to take out Fyre. There are only three thesable reason why you would cross that boundry. Number one, you are scared of Jake. Number two, you're moron. Or nuber three, you want to die. Take your pick at the chosses but in the end it won't matter anymore. (Jake points to Fyre) I am going to take her pain out of your hide, boy. All my pain, all my anguish and all my rage are bottleing up inside of me and I am targeting squarly on your sorry ass! I hope you win your little 6 man match up on Tuesday because after i get my revenge on you, it will be the ONLY victory you will have for a long time.
Simon Marsh: Well Jake it seems you are burning with anger for EOE, but will the cloud your mind for your match on Tuesday?
Jake West: I have a match on Tuesday?
Simon Marsh: Um...yes. Against Alec Empire and Mr. Perfection Bongo, wheren't you told?
Jake West: Mr What? Alec Who? Thats has to be Swift! that bottem feading brown-noser. Swift day in and day out you dodge me like a deer in hunting season. Eventually I'm going to get you but if you want to try to run me through the ringer, I'm up for a little exercise but don't think I'm going to dance for you. This puppet has cut his strings!
Simon Marsh: Oh, so you still hold hostility toward Swift.
Jake West: Gee, you think?
Jake shakes his head at Marsh.
Jake West: Alec Empire. Mr. Perfection Ripoff..... I mean Bongo. For once I actually feel sorry fo rmy opponent. You two could have been greats but Tuesday you will be in the wrong place at the WORST time. What Epitome of Corpse has put my mind through has turned me into a hurrican of rage and you two are merely the inocent in the path of the storm. I'm going to step into that ring with one thing and one thing only on my mind.............blood. If you two are all I can get then you'll have to do.
Simon Marsh: On numerous occations you have made referance to Shawn Chase, do......
Jake West: Shawn ever since the day you tucked your tail and headed out of harms way you have done nothing but run from me. You said it yourself that you wanted a peice of the Xtreme, but everytime I step up to the plate you are nowhere to be seen. Are you scared? Whether or not you think you can beat me doesn't matter anymore. One of these days Shawn, you are going to bite the bullet and step into the ring with death. I swear to you Chase, I will be your grim reaper ready to drag your beaten ass to the gates of hell. I will always be hunting you Chase. Not even the Apocalypes will stop me. I will hunt you until the day the earth dies. Enjoy your days in the spot light Shawn, because they will be short lived.
Simon begins to speck again but Jake motins for him to stay quiet.
Jake West: I know none of you in the locker room could careless whether I'm here or not. Thats good. Then when I snap your necks, your would care. I have sat on the sidelines long enough. I have tried playing by the rules and looks what it's gotten me. it's come down to this. The Xtreme golden rule. Do unto others, before they do unto you. Shawn, EOE, Bongo Boy, Empire, you are only a few that I have my sights set on. Tuesday, I will get half of you out of the picture and only time will tell on the other half but rest assured boys, after I get you right where I want you, you will be just another statistic. Skill will only get you so far it's up to fury and determination to take you that extra mile. Thanks to EOE's death sentance, I am now driven by rage. You two can ignore me or take notice but the hard reality is boys, I'm not going away and I will never stop. Look into these eyes and remeber them, because they will be your last sight. The only chance in hell you got is taking me out together because if you want to run this gauntlet solo, you are waking into you demise but if you want me............COME AND GET ME!
Jake explodes with his last words, making Marsh and the camera man jump. Marsh once again motions to speak but Jake stops him. Jake slowly turns to the camera still on him and looks deeply into the camera. The camera begins to zoom in one the eyes, closer and closer it comes until at that is seen are Jake to eyes peircing at the camera before it fades to black. |
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