You Got A Problem? I Got A Problem Solva', and It's Name Is Revolva'.
INTERNATIONAL GANGSTA'
Natural Born Killa'
Scene of The Crime: Philadalphia, Pennsylvania [Downtown] DEADMAN INDEED... after it was all said and done, after all the smoke had cleared and the seats had emptied, only two men were left standing.. those two men, well it was New Jack and Ron "The Truth" Killings of course, otherwise known as Murdah Inc. the newest and deadliest duo to step foot inside of a cWe ring and their first victim just so happened to be The Undertaker, The Current Reigning cWe World Heavyweight Champion. Quite the win for this new Tag Team, over two individuals who are no strangers to cWe glory and spotlight in AJ Styles, a supposed cWe Prospect and The Undertaker, the one man that everyone is gunning for with their crosshairs aimed for the kill shot. But New Jack and Ron Killings weren't in it for the gold last week on Turmoil, oh no.. they were out to hurt The Undertaker, send him to the Emergency Room and make it so he would never want to return to the ring again. Were they succesful? The Deadman had quite a bad night and was on the recieving end of a vicious beating at the hands of Murdah Inc., but before the match he already picked to defend his World Championship the next week against two men - Jerry Lynn and JBL. Will Taker show? Will His wife's wish be granted by the two Hitmen she payed off to do her own husband in, or will The Undertaker be in action next week defending his title. It really doesn't matter to New Jack and Ron Killings because they have already been payed, and they each have huge boasting rights and a win over The World Champ tucked safely under their cWe Championships. I guess you could say Murdah Inc. payed the bills last week, and boy did they ever. It was New Jack who scored the clean pin over The Champ Undertaker, knocking his lights out with a 2x4 when the ref was unaware and making the cover. 1.. 2.. 3. All's fair in love and war.. or as New Jack would say.. ANYTHING GOES MOTHAFUCKA'!!! So with one more win and a wave of confidence pushing them forward, Murdah Inc. is one week stronger and that much closer to taking over Championship Wrestling Entertainment. Up next.. Thursday Night Throwdown, A night of Champions and Challengers.
The Undertaker has been busted wide open!
THE PAIN
Murdah Inc. is relentless with their attacks on The World Champ.
THE SWEAT
New Jack & Ron Killings have done it, The Undertaker takes his second loss ever in cWe History.
THE TEARS
New Jack has chosen not one, not two, but THREE opponents?!
I'VE BEEN THROUGH IT ALL DAWG.. THE INTERNATIONAL GOLD IS FOREVA' MINE.
" Illy Philly. "
Scene of The Crime: Philadalphia, Pennsylvania. This city has known alot of history, alot of greatness and heartbreak, most recently their Philadalphia Eagles failed to capture the big one, the Super Bowl. In a city where a proffesional sports team hasn't won a Championship since the eighties, cWe will bring more gold to the city of brotherly love than it has ever seen throughout it's entire existance. But there will be no love lost this Thursday when the Champions and Challengers step into the ring, only bloodshed, sweat, and tears. It's a cold winter night in Philly, those who have homes are tucked inside, sitting beside their warm fires and lying in their warm beds. But for everyone else, like the homeless.. they are left to fend for themselves. And speaking of fire.. the sound of flames can be heard, crackling and snapping into the cold air, some homeless people are trying their best to keep warm by a fire they started in a nearby trash bin. The Cameras zoom in when suddenly the voice of International Champion New Jack, who can be heard but not seen.
" A Never ending struggle.. that has been the story of my life, since I came out of my momma' I've been a fighter, a goddamn scrapper, fighting for every little thing I needed to survive. I had no help, no silver fuckin' spoon was put in my mouth, nah.. I did it all by myself with nobodys help.. and look where I'm at now. I'm The International Gangsta' Baby, The Goddamn International Champion of cWe, Representin'. "
Scene of The Crime: One of the homeless persons throws another bundle of newspapers into the fire.
" International Champion.. it doesn't get much better than this right here dawg. Well maybe it does.. maybe, just maybe being World Heavyweight Champ also sounds mighty good to me. Especially since the first victim of Murdah Inc. just so happened to be the World Heavyweight Champ. In my three weeks in cWe I have done more than some have done in an entire career, winning the International Title in my debut match, defeating the supposed "Number One Contender" to the Deadman's World Title, and than.. to top it all off.. beating The Champ and being the man to pin him. I did it all, in only THREE WEEKS. What does that make me? huh? Where is Paul Heyman with my bonus, my title shot? Instead of that white boy Randy Orton it should be New Jack, THE ORIGINAL GANGSTA' going to Blaze of Glory with a World Title shot, straightup. But again the man is holding me down, continuing the struggle that is my life. "
Scene of The Crime: The Fire roars to life as the newspapers are engulfed within the flames, feeding the heat and embers. The two homeless people crowd around the trash bin, trying to stay warm, trying to just stay alive.
" Some Niggas doubted me, they said I didn't have what it took to do well in this business anymore, they said I went soft.. well they were fuckin' wrong, DEAD WRONG. Those who doubt me, soon find out exactly what I'm all about.. the hard way. Ask Randy Orton, ask The Rock, ask AJ Styles and oh yeah.. The Undertaker. How does it feel Deadman, knowing that your own wife wants you hurt, wants you put into a hospital so maybe.. just maybe you'll get it through that thick skull of yours that simply put.. you just can't cut it anymore, you don't belong in a wrestling ring or in even in a fight.. Deadman you no longer strike fear into the heart and souls of your opponents, you're just one big pussy now. I wouldn't be surprised one bit if you didn't show up next week and instead you stayed at home and helped the wife wash the dishes. "
Scene of The Crime: The Fire continues to blaze out of control, the flames rocketing into the cold/dark Philly sky, it begins to snow lightly, covering what snow was already on the ground. The Homeless persons drag the trash bin underneath their makeshift tent to keep it from going out.
" But I shouldn't be wasting my time talking about a man who has already felt the hard end of my fists and the sharp end of my boot. Maybe I should answer the one question everyone has been askin' me since Turmoil last week.. Why New Jack? Why Pick Three Opponents? It's really fuckin' simple, because my balls.. are bigger than each and every cWe Champion on the roster. [ new jack pauses ] What? You thought there was more to it? Well pat yourselves on the back for being the stupidest mothafuckas I've ever met. It's plain to see, I just don't give a fuck who Paul Heyman puts in the opposite side of the ring to me.. it really doesn't matta'. Every chump that the fans and the critics looked up to as "cWe's Best", I knocked 'em down, bloodied 'em up, and send them home packin'. Who next? Well I was happy to hear that I was going to get to pick my next ass to kick and so I chose three guys I thought needed to flirt with death. That's three more punk bitches I can cross off my list when I'm sitting high and pretty on the top of c..W..e. "
Scene of The Crime: The snow storm grows more and more intense.
" It's not Mathematics, it's put right in fromt for everyone to see. Because that's how I roll.. if you don't know by now that when it comes to My International Gold, I don't play.. I'll do anything necessary to keep it, and the three chumps I chose to face at Thursday Night Throwdown shouldn't be thanking me, shouldn't be thinking this is the opportunity of a lifetime.. oh no, the mothafuckas should be thinkin' about wich is the fastest way to get the hell out of Philly before they get seriously hurt. Ya' heard. "
Scene of The Crime: The wind begins to blow even harder, nearly putting out the homeless peoples fire. They try as best they can to fall asleep amongst the sudden raging storm.
" None of you know the shit I had to go through to get where I am today. From ECW all the way up to this very moment in cWe I busted my ass for this business, shed blood in damn near every state, every country, for the gold.. for the glory. And I'll be damned if two blonde bitches and that sorry excuse for a movie star take what's mine. That's right.. you heard me right, I chose the fuckin' Rock to give him a second chance at My International Gold, why? because I'm a nice guy? Fuck no.. because I feel like smacking the grin off of that Niggas face yet again. I heard how you thought you were screwed, this and that. So it's a brand new day this Thursday, and I'll kick yo' ass from one side of the ring to the other for a second straight time, while I send the two Canadian Cunts on back to where they came from. "
Scene of The Crime: The two homeless people are completely unaware as they somehow seem to have managed to fall asleep amongst the warmth of the fire and the fierce cold of the storm.
" Christian.. Chris Jericho, two more white boys who just have way too much hype following right behind them. Are these two blonde pieces of shit the future of the cWe? nuh-uh.. not if old New Jack has something to say about all that. You want a piece of my gold? or do you just want to try and make a name for yourself by knocking off The Original Gangsta'? Don't make plans.. because if you do you'll be sadly surprised come Thurday Night Throwdown to find out that the shit has hit the fan and plans.. well they mean jack shit when you step into the ring with me. There's no strategy, whatever you got.. bring it. Because either way you look at it.. you will get knocked the fuck.. "
Scene of The Crime: The wind is so strong now that it blows the fire right out, with no means of heat things don't look very promising for the two homeless people. How can anyone survive living outside in such a storm overnight.
" OUT.. "
Scene of The Crime: For a moment it seems as if New Jack has finished, the scene fades to black almost in unison with the fire and the words of The International Champion, adding an eerie feeling to the sudden silence. Than, the scene returns.. it's now daytime and the sun is out, atleast a foot or two of snow still lays upon the ground.
" Shit happens.. people get old and people die. But one thing is for sure.. as long as I'm breathing, as long as I'm standing I will make life a living hell for every person I see getting an easy ticket through life. Because it just doesn't come easy.. when you get handed every little thing it only weakens you inside, makes you that much less of a person. So don't look at this title shot as an opportunity or an accomplishment. Because you've been given something that you do not deserve.. and I can't be held accountable for my actions this thursday. Don't say I didn't warn you, because all I got to say to you.. to the cops.. to your family.. when you're laying in a hospital bed like The Undertaker is right now. Well It wasn't my fault, he stepped into the ring with me. When it comes to your well being and safety I'm..
The Cameras zoom in to where the two homeless people were seen sleeping the other night. The Makeshift tent they had propped up beetween two dumpsters is sagging with a pile of snow ontop of it. As the cameras zoom in even closer we can see the cold.. lifeless bodies of the two homeless people covered in snow and ice, freezing overnight. Some footsteps can be heard shuffling through the thick snow, another homeless person walks by and spots the two dead bodies. He rushes over to the frozen corposes, looks around to see if anyone notices and than takes the coats right off of the dead people's backs. He runs off with two more layers of clothing and no compassion for the dead. The camera feed ends.
Murdah Inc. 4-Life