Show

Opponent

Roleplay #

Record

Mayhem

Crak Cokain

1

35-9

The Demise: Episode Five

I am a legend..

Just ask the people who have dared face me..

They have left tired, bloodied, and defeated in an unmistakable fashion..

An unmistakable fashion, that could only have been bred from one man's hands..

Jonny Fly.

I am a legend..

I am "THE" cornerstone of TNT Wrestling..

I am the biggest name in the entire Wrestling Industry..

I have beaten them all. A feat that can only be associated with one name..

Jonny Fly.

I am a legend..

I am the biggest..

I am the baddest..

I am the best..

I am..

Jonny Fly.

Previously...

Ridder: You know what I want for Christmas?

The two men in the room look on, without answering. Mr. Ridder continues.

My money. Mr. Stevens..

"The man" gets up from his seat, answering to the name..

Stevens: There has been no progress. Fly isn't going to pay. Not now. We have to act. Tom has arrived in Charleston, he awaits the call. With your permission, I can send him into the bar.

I don't know. John, what do you think?

The other man in the room, with the suit and briefcase answers.

John: It's simple really, guys. Fly is not being pressured to pay us. He is under the mindset that he can simply avoid this and it will go away. Pressure. You say Tom is ready, then you should send him in. You have to show Fly that your not fooling around. That this is serious. Then, if he's smart, he'll pay up.

And then we kill him of course.

Yes, yes.

You both in agreement about taking out the bar, then? Ok, make the call Stevens. We'll meet again when we here back from Tom on the matter. 

<Begin Narrator>

Anymore..

It's almost TOO easy. 

Another match, another win, another World Title. 

It's got to be getting hard NOT to be jealous of this. 

And think, just months ago Fly was "over the hill" and "washed up"

Idiots.

Now look. Two time World Champion. 

This week, we enter into the first title defense of Fly's new Title reign. This one, against the man Fly beat for the title, Crak Cokain. Now is it just me, or is Jonny Fly JUST removed from beating this guy? Why do we have to do it again? Since when is the World Title EVER defended in a non-PPV event. Is this some ploy to sell tickets? To put attendance through the roof? 

There's got to be some explanation for this. What happens if Fly beats Crak? Which will surely be the case if things go as they did last time. Does Fly have to defend the title against him again? The third meeting between the two with World Title implications in one month. That's a little much, don't you think? Could we possibly get some fresh blood in here to challenge wrestling's best? Instead of finding ways to have Fly defend his World Title, how about we do that? Yes?

And what is with this Crak Cokain guy?

What makes him so sure that things are going to be different this time around? He's still Crak Cokain. And he's still facing Jonny Fly. A man he just lost to. The only thing different is that Crak Cokain is now backed up by two mid carders that Fly would surely squash in mere seconds. No, nothing has changed, and the outcome of the match won't change. 

Respect only goes so far Crak. 

Everyone respects Jonny Fly for what he has accomplished in this business. He's one of the all time greats to step into a TNT ring. You have to respect that. But let's get one thing straight..You are not the next big thing in TNT, or the next "franchise player." And that is for only one reason. You already had your shot, and blew it. Jonny Fly is the Franchise. We all know this. His time is not up, he has proved this. There have been others who have embraced themselves upon the "Franchise" name. James Sanderson, Bryan Banger, Sean Segrada, and now you, Crak Cokain. None of them were able to take the throne from Jonny Fly. Kinda like..yourself..two weeks ago. 

And let us get this straight, it's not going to take a cheap win, or a lucky win to dethrone Fly. That doesn't make you great. That doesn't make you a legend, that doesn't make you, what you really want to be as a wrestler..that being..Jonny Fly. No, no. It'll take more than a victory against Jonny Fly to steal the baton. It'll take months of straight winning, months of beating Jonny Fly, months of racking up titles to even come close to being the "next" Franchise guy. You haven't accomplished any of those things Crak Cokain. Therefore, you remain, a nothing. A nobody. An afterthought. A blip, on Jonny Fly's radar.

You can change that.

Didn't say you couldn't. All I'm trying to get at is, whether you win or not this week, that doesn't make you anything special. That doesn't make you the best. If you decide to come out and talk like that after scoring an unlikely victory, I assure you, in the rematch, cause there will be one, you will crushed. Pulverized. Killed. And then..like Banger..and like others..forgotten about. 

I wish you the best of luck. Again.

But I'm afraid..

 You'll never really be the best.

Jonny Fly is. Everyone knows it.

Tough luck kid.

<End Narrator>

<Scene Begins>

The scene fades in, in Charleston, West Virginia. We are across the street from Sinner Man's Bar and Grille. The bar we know to be owned by The Blak Baron. A figure moves in front of the camera screen, back facing the camera. He is wearing a suit, and holding a trademark black briefcase with a design similar to the ones we have seen from the men of Ridder's Cash Loans. The man walks across the street toward the bar. The camera follows him. The man approaches the door to the bar, and then enters the bar. Again, the camera follows him in. The bar is seen to be completely empty, with just the bartender taking quarters to Fly's father's business. We follow the man over to the bar, where the bartender is cleaning off the counter. He looks over at the man..

B: Well, well. It's not too often we get one of your types around here.

Instead of answering, the man sits down at the bar. For the first time we notice it to be Tom. Ridder's Cash Loans Hitman. He responds suavely after taking his seat.

T: Feel like cluing me in on what types your referring to.

B: I didn't mean to offend, sir. Just trying to start a conversation. You just have the look of a businessman. With the suit, and briefcase. This is West Virginia. Not New York.

T: New York. Never been there.

The lie is caught red-handed.

B: Not to call you a liar, but the tag on your briefcase says differently.

Tom looks down upon his briefcase, seeing the "Ridder's Cash Loans", New York City, New York tag. He smiles.

T: Ha. Your a pretty good observer. How come you work here?

B: I am good friends with the owner of this place. I really have nothing else to do at my age, so why not? He let's me run the place. Good money. Flexible.

T: The owner of the place. And whom would that be?

B: He's called The Blak Baron. Former Professional Wrestler. Damn good one I might add. Sits in the Hall of Fame for his old company. 

T: Really? That's quite an accomplishment. Would he happen to be around? I'd love to meet him!

B: Afraid not, sir. His son's got wind of trouble coming into town, made him stay with him. 

T: Son?

B: The great Jonny Fly! Don't tell me you've never heard of Jonny Fly!

T: I believe I have. Watched him wrestle once or twice. Where is he at?

B: Can't really tell ya. He's moving around a lot. Seems there some people after him for something he claims to now have done. Trouble always seems to find that kid. It's a shame. But anyway, if your not a business man, what do you do?

T: Well, I happen to be an expert in the disposal business. 

B: What do you mean by that?

T: Let me show you an example of my work.

B: Alright..

Tom smiles, almost evilly, and then begins to dig into his briefcase as the bartender looks on curiously. Suddenly a pop is heard, as a bullet, fired from a silenced pistol inside Tom's briefcase, goes into the chest of the bartender. A crimson stain forms on his shirt as he slumps to the ground..dead.

T: And now for the second part of my demonstration.

Tom takes out two larger canteens out of his briefcase. Telling by the color of the liquid inside, it must be gasoline..The scene suddenly goes fuzzy, before cutting out completely......

<Scene Ends>