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| {{The scene opens outside Dysan's house where only the main room light is on. Through the curtains a shadow of a man is seen standing up. The silouette then sits down on something. The camera move towards the front door of Dysan's house then venture inside. Loud crashes are heard coming from a nearby room. the camera move along a hall way when suddenly a china pot comes flying out of the TV room and out into th hall way where it smashes on the wall. The camera jumps back for a minute then carries on into the room where all the comotion is occuring. Inside Dysan looks enraged as he throws thinga accross the room. Paintings go flying then trophys. Dysan is going mad...but for what reason}} Dysan:: " No Wife and now no fu**ing Extreme title, whjere the f**k is it, im gonna kill the bastard who has that thing" {{Dysan continues looting the whole of the room until it is a total mess. The room is now a shadow of its former self and Dysan now sits out of breath in his chair. He looks around at the mess he has caused and drops his head into his hands. He slowly looks up into the camera and sits up in his chair}} Dysan:: " Could things get any worse, i dont think so. My wife has left me and now some ass hole has gone and stole my extreme title. Whats mine is mine not anybody elses. If you think that stealing my Extreme title will actually make you the extreme title then you are wrong. Once i find out who stole that title there will be hell to pay. Im gonna go through each and every one of you guys until i find out who has got the damn thing. Wheather it be Shawn Chase or The Graduate im gonna beat the living hell out of anyone who gets in my way. The guy who did this obviously wants to be like me, the Extreme Champion. all eyes point to two people. One, you Andy Extreme you want my title so bad that i wouldnt be suprised if it was your sorry ass who stole my belt. The second man who all the signs poitn to is, Syth. Syth, you seem to have some obsession with me boy, what i did on tuesday tought you a lesson, i hope. When that baseball bayt cracked off of your head i knew you would be wanting revenge, so what a perfect way to get me back by stealing my belt, eh. Syth, when Mind Games comes i am gonna take my Extreme title and walks away leaving your busted ass in the middle of that ring. It truely is gonna be hell in a cell, will for you anyway, What makes you think you can beat me syth, what gives you the right to beat me up after my matches huh? Nothing....punk!. School is now in session and you are about to be put through lesson one....dont f**k with Dysan. I dont know what you were thinking when you accepted this match son. Can you honestly picture it......You walking out of that arena with MY......ill say again MY extreme title. I dont think so. You see Syth all you have got to look at for preparation for this match is my past oppenents and matches. Anarchist, busted neck, Andy Extreme, holes all over his damn body, Syth, one hell of a lump on his bitch ugly face. So dont think at Mind Games i have any intention of loosing to you my friend, all of your darkness and evilness means absolutely jack to me, i couldny care if you were the devil himself i would still fight your ass. So Syth if it was you who stole my title come out and be a man and say it. On Friday you come out here and say what you have to say then we will settle this like men, wel...boy...in your case. {{The door bell rings and Dysan stops talking, he looks up and walks over to the hall. Once there he walks to the door and opens it. There stands his wife soaking wet as the rain pours down on her. Dysan stares a hole throught her and steps aside to let her in without saying a word. Sarah shkes off her wet hair and walks into the living room. She sits infront of the fire warming her hands. Dysan looks at her as she talks to him}} Sarah:: " I think you better sit down" Dysan:: " Id rather stand" Sarah:: " {{sigh}} Okay, Well here the deal Andrew, I.......I......met another man" Dysan:: " Get Out" Sarah:: " What?????" Dysan:: " You heard me get out, Get the f**k out of my house" Sarah:: " Andrew, you dont know what..." Dysan:: " Are you deaf as well as stupid, get the hell out bitch!!!, i dont want you near me i dont want you even in the same room as me, now get out!!!!!" {{Sarah storms out of the room and out of the front door, Dysan looks at here through his window as she walks throught the pouring rain, she stares back at him...she looks like she is crying. Dysan goes back to his chair an sits there for a couple of seconds then quickly gets up and walks to the kitchen. Once there dysan opens up a cupboard where he takes out a bottle of vodka. He carrys it back to the living room with him and sits taking swigs out of it}} {{1 hour later....} {{Dysan sits in the same chair with the vodka in his hand.....the bottle which was full i now only half full. Dysan turns and laughs at the camera, now clearly drunk....}} Dysan:: " You know something {{hicup}} I think.......i think.........hahahahaha. Hell i dont think. I know that am i drunk. Andy extreme hahaha, {hicup} you never even been to see me you crazy son of a {hicup} ahahahahaha. No seriously im a big big man in a big big chair haha. Syth im gonna kick your ass son.....in fact i think i will punch your ass as well son. {hicup} you know something sports fans, James Edwards is gay hahahaaha. I have to fight this looser to {hicup} become a better person {hicup} Im gonna kick his ass good styl,e, i have beat that {hicup} son of a {hicup} before and i can beat his ass again......in fact im gonna do it right now" {{Dysan gets up with the vodka still in his hand, he stumbles to the door where he puts on his shoes, Dysan walks out to thre front lawn......after stumbling about for a while Dysan collapses on the grass.......The scene fades with Dysan lying on the grass probably unconcious}} {{the next morning}} {{ The scene opens here it left off Dysan is just waking up on the front lawn. The vodka bottle has run out onto the grass and is now empty. Dysan slowly gets up and, now covered in mud, staggers to the door, he renters his house. Dysan falls onto the couch where he lies for a few minutes before looking into the camera and coughing violently}} Dysan:: "Oh what a night...in fact i cant remember half of it. What i do remember is that Bitch Sarah cominf round telling me she had been screwing another man, hell, when i find out who that guy is im gonna rip his head off. But...life goes on and so does my wrestling career. James Edwards.....you have gone through a table before and you will go through once again....tow to be accurate. When i hammered and i mean hammered you and Sean Macalarny that was a breeze now that there is only one of you, how easy is it gonna be for me now..ill tewll you its gonna be piss easy. Frankly i havent got time for you Edwards i have bigger fish to fry. You just come to Lightening and get whats coming to you........a beating" {{Static}} |
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