<:: The scene opens up the moon lighting up the night sky dimly, As the bums of the city start to pass out drunk upon the streets. The camera quickly scanning the area, A Corner Store is left open Named "Quick Pick" Party store is left open. Street lites lip around the store. We Look through the stained glass doors, An Arabic man stands behind the white counter. Loking suspicious at us, He glances than stops staring. Walking through the glass doors, We enter the small store. Open bags of peanut strewed across the store, Only to be left there for the rats. Turning A Left, A Skinny man is left there standing opening one of the coolers full of Faygo. He bends down and grabs A Two-Liter of Moon Mist. Walking torwards us Quickly, Make-Up Across his face, Eyeliner seems to be running. And Red lipstick covering his thick lips.
Nervous Camerman: Sir? Sir.Pleast Stop, Can I have a word with you?
<:: He continues to walk, Brishing up against the cameraman to stop at A Little Debbie Snack Cart, Reaching down with his left arm, His right arm busy holding the Two-Liter. He grabs three Cosmic brownies and Walks to the Cash Register. Setting down his 4 Items. ::>
Arabic Dude: $1.84.
<:: The Man reaches with his left arm into his Pocket to Grab $2.00. paying the Cashier. Cashier opening his register grabbing $0.16 cents and handing it to the tall man. He walks out of the store quickly carrying his 2 liter in his right hand, Snacks in his pocket. The cameraman follows the tall man like a midnight-stalker. Walking through the parking lot shouting..
Cameraman:Sir!Come back!
<:: The man not listening to these words, He continues to walk.::>
Cameraman:The Sickness!
<:: The man seems to be appauled to this statement, And stops suddenly. Almost dropping his beverage. He starts to walk torwrads the cameraman at A fats pace. ::>
The Man: What would you happen to know about the washed up wrestler known as The Sickness?
Cameraman:I-I Don't Know..
<:: The man leaning to his side, Lokoing to the side of the large camera. A Sticker sitting on the side of the camera reading.."LSW" In White lettering. The man sighs and turns around continuing to walk. ::>
Cameraman: Where you headed?
The Man:Home.
<:: Suddenly the camera turns to nothing as The scene fades.....The camera turning back on as we head to The LSW Arena. The cameraman must be Trying to interview someone else. We walk into the LSW Arena. Same Secretary sitting at her rich desk. As The man we just saw earlier walking down the LSW Halls slowly. This time the 2 liter is out of his hands. The cameraman follows him down the halls trying not to make the least bit of sound. Vertigo is seen walking down the halls in front of the man.
Vertigo: Who the hell are you..Do you work here or are you some lame ass Janitor?
The Man:You dont recognize me? You ass.
<:: Vertigo looks like he is going to kill someone, A sthe man Pulls out one key from his right pocket. He sticks it in the door handle at his left. And opens the door slowly.
Vertigo: That's..The Sickness' Locker..Room.
The Man: No, Shit?
Vertigo: So, Your The Sickness huh?
The Man: Naw..
<:: The Sickness wlaks into the locker room, Looking around the locker room as He moves to the black couch and sits down upon it. ::>
Vertigo: So, The Sickness is back..
<:: The Sickness still sitting down on the couch, As Vertigo Walks away.. ::>