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| **Well, well, well. It seems that the whole World Title situation is really heating up now. With the threaghts Epitome of Evil made towards CorX, and the LP's talk with his therapist, This match looks as if it is going to be great!** The night sky is glorious, As all of the stars are sparkling and the moon is shining bright. It is around 4AM in the morning and all of the stores on the street are closed, except for one local tavern... Inside the Bar... A old man is sitting on the bar stool next to the counter. Behind the counter stands a young Bar Tender... Old Man: So I said to that Nurse,"Listen [bleep]! I don't need you are anyone else checking my boys downstairs! I am just fine, I didn't even want to come here!". Then after that I stormed out of that office. Bar Tender: (Bored) Thats interesting. The Old man then continues to ramble on about his trip to the doctors when the door to the Bar opens and a man wearing all black walks through. He sits down on a stool next to the Old man. This man is none other than CorX, you can tell by the black leather mask he is wearing on his face... Old Man: Why the hell are you wearing a mask!? CorX then looks up at the man, scratches his head and speaks... CorX: Don't worry about it. The old man for some reason takes offence to that and yells... Old Man: Do you want a piece of me sonny!? I was kicking ass before you were still a gleam in your mothers eye! Want some Punk? CorX then starts to chuckle a bit as the Bar Tender gets out from behind the counter and walks to the old man... Bar Tender: I think you have had enough to drink for tonight sir. I think it's about time you leave. The old man then pushes the bar tender very hard! The bar tender falls to the floor but gets right up... Old man: Are you gonna make me leave!? Go ahead sonny, Do your worst! Bar Tender: (Getting Impatient) Listen sir, I don't want no trouble. Why don't you just leave before things get ugly. The old man then stands up and stares into the eyes of the bar tender. The old man then looks as if he is about to turn around and leave but he suddenly spits in the bar tenders face! Old man: How you like that!? Then the old man attempts to spit again but the bar tender quickly lays him down with a hard right hand to the jaw! CorX begins laughing as the bar tender stomps away on the old man! The bar keeper than picks up a chair and crashes it over the old mans back! The old man is laying unconcious on the cold floor... Bar Keeper: How did ya like that Ol'Timer!? The bar keeper then continues to stomp away on the old man as CorX continues watching and laughing! Then the owner of the bar walks out from behind a door in the back of the bar... Owner: What the hell!? You're killing him you piece of [bleep]! The owner of the bar then rushes behind the counter and begins dailing the phone... Owner: (Speaking into Phone) Yes this is an emergency! My bar keeper has just assaulted an old man, He won't stop! He's just stomping him, he may be dead! 234 Terris Drive...Yes hurry! The owner then hangs up the phone as the bar keeper (who apparently snapped) continues to stomp away on the old man! The owner then looks at CorX... Owner: Why aren't you trying to stop him!? CorX: Why aren't you? The owner then gives CorX a look of disgust. He then hops over the counter and pulls the bar keeper off of the old man! The bar keeper then breaks free of the owner and runs out the door of the bar. The owner then gets down on one knee to check on the old man. He puts his ear to his chest and listens for a heart beat...He found it! The old man is still alive! CorX: Now that is what I call a beating, but nothing compared to the beating I am going to give on Tuesday! The owner then looks up at CorX... Owner: What the hell are you talking about!? Are you talking to yourself, what the hell is Tuesday all about!? CorX: We will talk later. The owner continues to try and help the old man as the police and ambulance pull up out front... After the Cops and Ambulance has left... The owner of the bar and CorX are sitting across from each other at a table in the bar. The owner has a Margerita and CorX has a glass and a pitcher of beer in front of him... CorX: So whats your name? Owner: I'm Ted, and yourself? CorX: Just call me CorX. Ted: Okay CorX. So what the hell were you talking about earlier? About Tuesday night or something like that? CorX: Do you watch TWW? Ted: Nope, I am a persistant WWF Viewer. CorX: Well then you are missing out on a lot, I'll fill you in. On the first TWW Show Shockwave I lost to Shawn Chase in a match because I had forgoting to wear my mask. So then on the next event which is called Lightning I faced a man named Epitome of Evil and I did wear my mask and I got the victory. And during the match I even wrapped a chair around his girlfriends skull! Ted: You did? CorX: Yeah, don't interupt! Ted: Sorry. CorX: Now where was I? Oh yeah, well after my match on Lightning I interfiered in the Main Event between John Vendetta and Shawn Chase. I came down for two reasons, 1) To get revenge on Chase. And 2) To show Chase and Vendetta why I am there New God! But after I came down Epitome of Evil, Suicide and Snake Eyes came down too! All six of us went at it and it almost caused a damn riot! When they came down it pissed me off because I know that they are just trying to get there faces on Television, As I came down for a purpose. And I hate sell-outs and people who just want to be "popular" because they are giving the human race a bad name, That is why I became my own Messia. I do not wish to be human anymore, I am now More Human then Human! Ted: So what does all of this have to do with Tuesday? CorX: It as to due with Tuesday because on Tuesday I am facing all five of the other men, and the two final survivors get a shot at the World Championship! Ted: So this is all about the Gold? CorX: Not even close! The World Title is the perk in the situation, But this is mainly about teaching these punks what the New God is all about! I hate each and every one of them and I am going to take out my hatred in ways "God" can't even imagine! Especially that over grown mutant Epitome of Evil! Ted: Why is he the most important? CorX: He isn't, as a matter of fact he has no chance of winning that match! But I am going to show him exactly what happens to boys that want to ridicule God! Ted: What does God have to do with this? CorX: Huh? I am in the match! Ted: Hold on, you think you're God? CorX: Not the "God" you speak of and worship. I am my own God and the God of anyone who excepts evil in there hearts. I am the New God! Ted: Oh okay... CorX: Are you trying to mock me [bleep]!? Ted: (Scared) Um..No. I was just saying okay. CorX: I am done talking to you, you'll take the check. CorX then drinks the rest of his beer real quick and gets up, and walks out the door of the bar... Two Hours Later... We are now in a dark room with a chair in the center of it. CorX is sitting in the chair, e then flips his hair back and begins to speak... CorX: Now I am going to get straight to the point, and that is the match on Shockwave. EOE, I heard what you said and if you think you scare me in any way shape or form, Your wrong! You hint around you getting your revenge by shooting me, But I know and you know that you don't have the [bleep] to do it! And even if you did have the [bleep] to come after me with a gun, I would stop you dead in your tracks just like I did on Thursday! Now onto the "LP" Shawn Chase. Now Shawn, from the recent discussion you had with your therapist it seem's as if you have lost your edge. You resemble a small child lost in a world of monsters. Well I hope for your sake that you get you pull your [bleep] out of your ass before the match because if not, You will be facing the worst night of your life! Now Snake Eyes, You ramble and ramble and ramble on much like myself but unlike me, you have absolutely no point! I am not out here talking for the hell of it, I have a point to get across but you can bet for damn sure that my actions this on Tuesday will speak way louder than my words! Now Suicide, I know you like I know the back of my hand. I know your wrestling style, I have it down cold! Me and you were both in the EWA and we have had our fights, we have had our words, and I have seen every match you had! There is no way to beat me, I am simply the Best in the Business and I will prove that to you and the other four soon enough! And last but not least, John Vendetta. Now John, I understand that you are a hired killer. Thats the difference between myself and you, I don't get hired! I will show you what execution is all about in that ring tomorrow! You are no longer the hitman, you are now on the hitlist! Now that all of you boys know what is in store for you on Tuesday, You better pray to your "Fake" as I call him, And beg that I don't end every single one of your careers! Nothing is going to stop my path of destruction to the top, NOTHING! So I wish you all good luck, cause your gonna need it if you want to survive... Screen Fades to Black... Soon Everyone Will Visit The Territory of the Damned! |
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