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| :::the scene opens up. it's an abandoned warehouse. it's fairly dark and all, but you can make out whats going on inside. you can see in the center of this very very large room are three chairs and a table inbetween them and a single light bulb hanging from above on a wire, giving the warehouse only enought light to see whats going on around the table and chairs. the rest is only darkness. in the three chats sits three very large men, they look to be over-weight large. not by their own choice though. each man is wearing a tuxedo. the men look like the head kingpin and/or leaders of notorious gangs you'd see in the movies. you can here them speaking to each other in low tones in chicgo accents, almost like whispering to each other in the darkness of the warehouse.::: Tony(chicago accent): hey, whats keeping this guy so long? we hire this man to go make a hit out of someone and he doesn't even show up. thats not very loyal ya know Rob. Rob(nervous): yea i know boss, just relax, i've seen this guys work before. he always gets the job done. ain't that right Martani? Martani(frowning): i hate this room, can we leave now? it's too dark Tony, boss know i hate the dark at night. Tony: quite the both of ya, Martani, don't be a little pussy okay, we're here to make soem dough. :::at that moment theres a noise in the warehoue off in the darkness. unseen you can hear footsteps approaching the three men. Martani and Rob both stand up and pull out their guns looking in all directions and yelling.::: Rob(yelling): whos there? Martani: yea, come out ya yellow bellied coward. :::as the foot steps come closer a voice is heard, but you still can't see the mans face yet.::: Hot Shot: hey girls, girls, girls....relax, it's only the Hot Shot. Tony: jesus, John. you scared the hell out of us. why don't cha learn how to show up on time? :::as John's face is revealed Tony's bodyguards Martani and Rob puts their guns away and takes a seat in their chairs still looking ready for action and all. John is carrying his silver breif case with him. as he walks up to the table and looks at the three men he speaks.::: Hot Shot: hey girls, couldn't get me a seat? thats really generous of you ladies. Rob: stop calling us ladies and girls and shit, or we'll make you regret it, ain't that right boss. Tony: Rob and Martani, will ya both just shat up before i fire ya both? :::theres silence in the room for a breif moment. then Tony speaks again.::: Tony: now...Mr. Vendetta. me and my crew, we hear that your one of the best hit-men here in Chicago. Hot Shot: well, i'm still alive and not behind bars am i? Tony: your a funny man John, i like your style, but what was the deal with you a few days ago? you nearly beat up the entire TWW workers. you know i saw that show and you diffently proved to me that your just the man i want to make this hit done. Hot Shot: now lets remember our deal. i get 3 Million for doing this okay. no ands ifs or buts about it. Tony(looking at Martani): Martani, go make ya self useful and go get tha money ya bum. :::reluctantly Martani gets up from his seat and walks pase John, theres a slight tension there but little. Martani walks off into the darkness of the huge warehouse and dissappears in it for awhile. Rob, Tony ,and John Vendetta now stand there in the light waiting for Martani to come back. moments later a shadow of a figure appears and it's Martani with a breif case aswell. he sets it on the table infront of his boss Tony. and Tony opens the case up. inside is 3 Million dollars. brand new at that. John walks up to the table and checks the money to make sure it's all 1 dollar bills underneath. after carefully exaiming the inside, he shuts the case.::: Hot Shot: now one more time, Tony...you actually want me to kill the VP of the TWW.. Louise Maranda? Tony(alittle angry): your not afraid to wack off one of your bosses are ya? because if you are then i can hire another hit man for the job. Rob: yea. Martani: yea. Tony: i thought i told you two morons to close ya traps. don't make me have to say it agian boys. or you'll be worm food. Rob and Martani: alright boss. :::Rob adn Martani both sits back in their chairs and relax alittle due to the death threat they both received. Tony their boss looks away from them and looks up at John Vendetta whos now holding both cases. the one with 3 Million dollars and his own silver breif case. John reluctanly pauses and then he responds.::: Hot Shot: ok Tony, you've got yourself a deal buddy. expect to see Louis Maranda dead by tomorrow morning, and just for a little measure of my agreement....heres a prize for you and your mafia. :::John hands his silver breif case over to Martani, who hands it over to his boss Tony. Tony goes to open it but is interupted.::: Hot Shot: wait, wait, wait....hold it buddy. don't open it until a full 2 minutes from now okay. thats the only thing about it. so long fellas it's been nice working with you. and you can bet Louis will not be around for too much longer. :::John Vendetta turns around and begins walking out of the light that surrends the center of the huge warehouse, but Tony speaks up.::: Tony: hey, whats in the brief case Hot Shot? Hot Shot(walking away and speaking): just open it in 2 Minutes from now and you'll see Tony. it's been a pleasure working for you, trully it has. Tony: okay see ya around Vendetta. Hot Shot(under his breathe): dont count on it, wait till you open the case. :::John walks off into the darkness leaving the mafia gangsters in the warehouse with John's silver breif case. the scene fades out slowly as the men can be heard laughing inside of the warehouse::: 1 and a half Minutes Later :::the scene opens back up with John inside of his 1969 Ford Mustang driving away from the warehouse as fast as possible. his cell phone rings and he picks it up. it's the voice that usually on the phone.::: Hot Shot: yea i gave Tony and his boys the bomb. i hid it inside of my breif case and rigged it to go off in exactually 2 Minutes. :::John looks at his watch and begins counting down the seconds.::: Hot Shot: 5....4....3....2.....1....good-bye Tony!! :::behind John the warehouse blows up. flames, debre, and other objects shoots all over the place. the explosion is immensive and extremely loud. John looks back at the explosion in his rear-view mirror. he grins and speaks on the phone.::: Hot Shot: you see Tony and his 2 buddies weren't so smart. i guess i'll see them in hell....some day though. :::as John drives away with the warehouse still on fire the voice on the other end of the phone speaks.::: Hot Shot: yea i'll take 1 Million for knocking off Tony and his 2 boyfriends. you know the procedure....have the money in my swiss bank account by next morning. and no, i'm not actually gonna kill Louis Maranda....eventhough i would if someone really did put a hit out on him. :::John grins as he drives off from the scene and the camera slowly fades to black.::: 30 Minutes Later :::John is walking down the hall-way leading to his hotel room with his 3 Million dollars in a breif case. he seems to be very pleased with his-self as he comes nearer to his hotel room. but as he gets closer he sees a two men standing outside of his door. one is holding a camera and ther other is holding a microphone. they both have a TWW logo t-shirt on though. as soon as the TWW reporter sees John he begins asking questions right away.::: TWW Reporter: hi John. we we're wondering if you where inside your room already or not so we decided to hang-out here until you showed up. Hot Shot: don't you have anything else to do now than try and squeeze an interview out of me? TWW Reporter: no, i'm a reporter...i have no life. no, but seriously Mr. Vendetta. this is what i do for a living i love this job. :::John pauses before going into his room then he looks back at the reporter and his camerman.::: Hot Shot: ok, lets just make this quick okay. TWW Reporter: ok no problem Hot Shot. and we're rolling in 3...2...1... :::the camera is turned on.::: TWW Reporter: we're here tonight with one of the six men whose going to be in the Ultimate Battle Royal in a mere 2 days from now. this match will determine the 2 men who will face one another at the TWW's first ever PPV entitled....Critical Conditions. :::the reporter now turns to John who is looking rather bothersome.::: TWW Reporter(extending mic to John): how does it feel to be hand-picked to fight in a match in just 2 days that is at such awesome porportions? Hot Shot: well, to tell you the truth, i feel really good about it. i know i deserve to be in such a high profile match of this kind, and i will do my part in making his match one of the best the TWW fans have ever seen before. :::the reporter asks another question.::: TWW Reporter: how does it feel to be annoucned yesterday that you have won the (Rookie of the Month) Award in the RWA inter-fed? your the only TWW wrestlers that brought home an award as a matter of fact. Hot Shot: again, i'm honored to be getting the attention that i'm getting. all of the pressure is on my to do good and i think i'm upholding my part of the deal. as for Rookie of the Month...i'm not rookie but atleast i took an award home. TWW Reporter: congrades to that, but can you tell me how you feel about each of your opponents? first lets start with Snake Eyes. Hot Shot: well, everyone knows about me and Snake Eyes being in the CsWo awhile back, but as of late he hasn't been putting on much of a proformance you know. i mean he really needs to step up to the plate and make a statment...to me hes a "has been". :::John looks at the camera, then back at the reporter.::: TWW Reporter: ok, what about EOE. Hot Shot: i don't know too much about his guy, except that i heard a rumor of him and EVE being in some kind of a sick and nasty porno. and it only sold 2 copies. i beleive his mom and his cousin were the only ones to by the copies. or something like that. TWW Reporter(laughing): ok, what do you think about EOE's wrestling ability? Hot Shot: what wrestling ability? TWW Reporter: Mhhh, ok, moving right alone here. what are you feelings towards Suicide in the match in just 2 days. :::John seems to be impatient now.::: Hot Shot: Suicide just needs to take his Jeff Jarret gimmick and leave the TWW. i mean come on this guy Jeff Jarret's brother or is he just a wannabe? i trully think the Masked Jobber and his buddy Silent Tim can beat up Suicide in a hand tied behind your back ass-kicking match. TWW Reporter: strong words there. Hot Shot: you damn right. TWW Reporter: what about the man who calls himself the "New God". do you think CorX has a chance of surviving the match with yourself Hot Shot? Hot Shot: CorX, i don't know too much about this guy, just that he always is talking about a mask or something. you no orginally i thought he was an okay guy util he started wearing that masked again. i wonder if he has to wear that because of his butt-ugly face or the TWW creative team made him wear it to not scared away the kids from watching the programs? either way i don't really know much about CorX, just that he has a better chance of surviving with me than Suicide does...i'll tell ya that right now. :::the reporter appears to really be getting into the interview now.::: TWW Reporter: and finally what about Shawn chase. or the LP, do you think he has it like that? can he go the distance and be able to face you at the TWW's first ever PPV on Septemter 15th? Hot Shot: the LP, now this guy acts like he has style, but he doesn't! if he had style he wouldn't sign hisself to a match with the Hot Shot. the LP only has the potential to be a janitor...not a World Champion. hes not champ material you see. TWW Reporter: okay well lets wrap up this interview here. Hot Shot: about damn time. TWW Reporter: there has lately been rumors of you Mr. Vendetta being involved in some illegal matters during your off-time from the TWW. :::before the reporter can finish the statment John gets his keys out of his right pocket and opens up the door to his hotel. he steps inside and slams the door shut behind him, right in the face of the TWW Reporter.::: TWW Reporter(looking at camera): well ladies and gentlemn. it looks as though thats just about all the time we have here. tune in to the TWW in just 2 days on Tuesday Shockwave as we'll all find out just who the 2 men will be left standing and will go on to the PPV to fight for the TWW World Title! :::the camera fades to black as the reporter stands there outside of John Vendetta's hotel room door.::: |
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