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Back to Fareham
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Suicide
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(The lights in the arena go out, as the camera scans around the crowd. We are here with yet another TWW house show, awaiting the start of the show. As the camera scans around the crowd, we pick up people with "e=mc2-Taking Your Ass Back to School" and Shawn Chase shirts, as well as people holding up signs such as "Bring Back Dink", "Chase is Living Proof of What?", "Matthews=Humanitarian of the Year" and "GTA-Thank You". The lights come back on, and we see even more of the crowd, roughly ten thousand of them, all standing and screaming, awaiting the arrival of their favourite superstars, such as Shawn Chase, EOE and Corx.
As we get a close up on one young woman in the front row, we get a close up of the program for the night. "To Make Appearances Tonight:All Your Favourite TWW Superstars.....And More"can be clearly read on the front, with pictures of Chris Matthews, Shawn Chase and Snake Eyes. Inside are pictures of Martin Swift and Louis Miranda, with a small piece of unreadable writing telling the story of Mr Swifts departure and return to the TWW, to and from the mental hospital. As we move away from that woman, a small boy, roughly six years old in the front row is seen holding up a "AMW-Suck My American Cock" sign, with a TWW shirt on. The man beside him, presumably his father, points at the sign as if he wants the world to see. Yeah right. This is only a house show. As we scan the crowd, we pick up more people, of all shapes and sizes, ranging from kids to OAPs, from adults to babies, and then we see a couple more signs. "I Wanna Be English" and "Cox Is A True World Champ" stand out among the rest, as black and white fireworks start fly into the sky. A lightning bolt crashes onto the rampway, and smoke covers the entranceway. Red, white and blue lights form the American Flag on the ramp, while the American National Anthem blasts through the PA system.
As fans rise to their feet, the Tidal-Tron lights up, showing the happenings from recent times, starting with the Graduate-Shawn Chase match, then moving on to Graduate attacking Chase afterwards, and Snake Eyes and Graduate both being stripped of their belts. We see footage of the Lightning main event, with Suicide v Shawn Chase for the TWW title, with Chris Matthews, Louis Miranda, Corx, High Class and EOE all out at ringside, as well as J.J and Arriana, as we pick up Chase winning with the sunset flip. Then we see a video montage hyping Mind Games, with Chris Matthews going for the Nations title, the World title three way match and the House of Corrections match all featured, and then showing Louis Miranda and Martin Swift, with Hannah and Byron Swift both with Swift. As the video montage ends, the British National Anthem plays, and as the fans boo, we see footage of Americas Most Wanted on the Tidal-Tron from earlier in the week, on Shockwave and Lightning. Then, the music stops, and the fireworks stop. As the fans drop silent, we wait. Nothing happens, and as we wait even longer, a couple of people get out of their seats and walk towards the exit. One man in the front row gets up and buys some popcorn, only to have his seat taken by a couple of teenagers. As he returns, he sighs, and goes to a seat further back.
Then, the Tidal-Tron starts to flicker on, black and white at first, then going into colour, with a still picture of a WH Smiths store somewhere in a town centre. As we look around, we see a Woolworths and MacDonalds nearby. A sign just next to a small newsagent tells us this is the town centre of Fareham, just near the bus station, where buses are coming and going at the moment. The street is fairly busy, with people running around all over the place. As the camera scans the town, we see a toy shop and a museum as well, and a Burger King just nearby. A few sculptures line the public walkway, and a small park stands just outside an opticians. Children are playing in the park, on the slide, and on the rocking horses there, as well as a few on the climbing frame. People are standing outside eating burgers and fries, with Coke in hand, and others are walking around busily, with shopping bags galore in their hands, rushing from one place to another. A few schoolchilden walk around in uniform, chatting about the day, and about whats going to be happening. A few boys are playing football against a fence, as angry workmen look on. A car park is full of vehicles, with more coming in, looking for spaces to park, usually finding none. Somebody runs out of the newsagents with a few magazines in hand, and an angry security guard hot on his tail. As the theif tries to run, the security guard knocks him to the ground, and pulls him back to the shop. People stagger out of MacDonalds, holding on to a burger, with a drink of Fanta in the other hand. All of a sudden, we pick something up. Standing outside Woolworths is a tall, blonde bombshell. As we set our camera on the young woman, we realise who it is. With her denim jeans and white top, and the gold chain around her neck, it can be none other than Stephanie, Suicides former valet and girlfriend. As she sees the TWW camera crew she motions them over, and looks straight at the camera.)
Stephanie:Well, well, well. Its been a long time since Ive been on TWW TV, and it may be a long time until you see me again. When you last saw me, me and Suicide werent exactly seeing eye to eye with each other to say the very least. So, I decided Id take a break, and am now settling nicely into life in Fareham, with no travel needed, ands no schedules. You will see me sometimes in the FWA and UCW, where I currently am accompanying longtime friends Jodie Flesich and Jonny Storm to ringside, instead of the hard, long, gruelling schedule of the TWW.
(She looks over at MacDonalds, and nods her head at the camera. She walks off quickly, heads into the resteraunt, coming out a few seconds later with a Big Mac and fries. She heads back over to us, and looks back at the camera. She takes a bite out of the burger and contiues.)
Stephanie:So, I wont be on TV for a while, with this being a rare opportunity for you all to see me, thanks to the TWW being in town for an autograph signing. I would also just like to say that me and Suicide and now back on track, and that scumbag David is well out of the picture.
(She looks over to the carpark, and notices a red card parking up near the fence. She waves to the driver, and starts walking.)
Stephanie:Well, Ive gotta go now. I need to get somewhere. Ill see you all soon.
(Stephanie heads over to the car, as the front door opens. Out steps David, dressed in a white shirt and black suit, with a pair of shades and a black baseball cap. He holds the door for her, and she gets in the car. He walks to the drivers side, and gets in. We see them kiss in the car, before they speed off in the car, out of the car park, and into the distance. Then, we start to look around at the town again, this time picking up a dark figure chasing after the car. The figure is wearing dark blue denim jeans, an Americas Most Wanted shirt, and cowboy boots, as well as a pair of shades, with his black and white stiped hair tied back in a small ponytail. As we look closer, we realise he has three belts over his shoulder. The EWA Cruiserweight, Tag Team and World Heavyweight belts all hand there. As we realize who it is, the figure turns around to reveal your favourite(a term to be taken very lightly)anti-American Suicide. As he runs after the car, he stops at a dark blue Ford Escort in the parking lot, and smashes the belts down on the bonnet. He kicks the tyre, takes a look at it slowly start to go down and mutters something under his breath. He looks up, sees the camera,
and sighs.)
Suicide:Well, seeing as Im in England, and my own hometown of Fareham, I guess I may as well talk to you. Tommorow, Im in a match with the TWW World champ and whatever his partners name is, and some other team, teaming up with Chris Matthews. But, at the moment, that match doesnt matter. Its nothing compared to the big match this Friday, live on pay-per-view, as I take on the Living Pisspot Shawn Chase and the Epitome of Evangelicness. Well, itll seem that way by the time Im done with the little ponce anyway. But seriously, I dont have much time. Gotta chase after that stupid little slag. But Chase, me and you go back a long way. I always kicked your ass. Beat you down like the dog you are. But you always seemed to take the victory. Well, no more. While Im here in Fareham, Ill be catching up on a bit of training, getting ready for the big show. So, dumbass, get your ass ready, and make damn sure that belt is in perfect condition. I wont accept it any other way.
(With that Suicide opens the door of the Ford, and gets in. With the keys already in the ignition, he slams down hard on the accelerator, going at speeds of way over one hundred mile per hour, chasing after Stephanie and David. As we fade out, we see the title belts, still on the top of the car, wrapped around the number plate, just like they would go around your waist, covering up the numbers in the process.) |
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