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Crak Cokain

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The Demise: Episode 7

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.

<Begin Narrator>

Jonny Fly versus Crak Cokain

One more time.

Add in the TNT World Title being on the line..

Simply..A great match.

A great match for one man, though. The man who should of won the first time. The rightful holder of the World Title. Of course, I'm talking about "The Kid Wonder" Jonny Fly.

When you dangle that World Title in front of Jonny Fly, Fly delivers. Time in, and time out. No question about it. Fly will put up one of the performances of his life. It's a fact. It's going to happen. When Jonny Fly puts up those performances, he becomes, for all intents and purposed, unbeatable. When he wants it, he gets it. Not many people can stand in the same ring as Jonny Fly when Fly is on. Crak Cokain is one of those people that can't..

Cokain is another one of the mid-carder wrestlers TNT loves to throw at Jonny Fly. One of those guys that they try out as a Main Eventer until Jonny Fly sends them back down to where they belong. This week, Crak Cokain goes back to where he belongs. This little fairy tale is coming to an end. That "questionable" title reign? Consider it over. 

Crak Cokain a flash in the pan?

You damn right!

No wrestler in history has been quite as consistent when it's all on the line as Jonny Fly has. When you put his back to the wall, he fight back better than anyone. Add that and a second rate opponent and you have a recipe for success. A recipe that will bring the World Title back to it's rightful holder. You have been dominated in previous meetings against Jonny Fly, Crak, and expect the same this time. 

Your over, kid.

That two seconds of fame is over.

Back to reality.

*Snap*

TNT is Jonny Fly's company. When Jonny Fly is on top, TNT is on top. Jonny Fly leads the charge in the ratings. Jonny Fly is pulling the wagon. You, Crak Cokain, are just along for the ride. You are a passenger, on Jonny Fly ship. You provide little fanfare, little excitement, and deliver in little matches. Your bland, you boring, and hardly anything close to World Title caliber. You've proven this your whole career.

On the flip side, Jonny Fly generates ratings. Jonny Fly works Main Events every week, and usually, unless something tragic has happened, you'll find him in the PPV Main Event. Everyone comes to see Jonny Fly wrestle. Nobody gives a shit about Crak Cokain. Without that recognition, that fanfare, no matter what you do in the ring, no matter how good you think you are, you'll never be another Jonny Fly. You'll never develop into a TNT Cornerstone.

It's simple.

Jonny Fly provides life for TNT. Crak Cokain provides Jonny Fly something that resembles competition. Without Jonny Fly, there's no Crak Cokain. Without Jonny Fly, there is no World Title. And certainly, no World Title legacy that all of it's holder strive to achieve. Jonny Fly is everything in the wrestling world. Crak Cokain is nothing. Not a household name, not an impact wrestler.

And for good reason I might add. 

This Sunday, Crak's little games end.

All his "confidence?" Crushed. Buried. Beat to hell.

The World Title is coming home. 

<End Narrator>

<Scene Begins>

The scene fades in, in Ridder's Cash Loans Office in New York City. We find our way into the meeting room of the office. Inside the room, to the far left sits Mr. Ridder, at the head of the table, flanked by Ridder's "Hitman" Tom, on the left, and the man we seen before who offered advice on how to up the pressure on Jonny Fly. He is on the right, wearing a trench coat and his usual briefcase. We fade the camera over to where the three men sit and listen in to the meeting.

Mr. Ridder:

Guys, we have some major issues to deal with. To start off, if you haven't heard or don't know Mr. Stevens has passed.

The two men's eyes pop up alertly..

Tom:

How!?

Murder. He was murdered in cold blood in this very city. 

Guy in Trenchcoat:

Who did it?

A man where all too familiar with, Mr. Jonny Fly. He would of surely killed me as well if it wasn't for a timely interruption by New York's finest. The bigger problem is Fly knows too much. There is someone in this building right now who is feeding Mr. Fly information. He knew exactly where we were. We have to find out who is doing this, and put an end to it quickly. Keep your ears open.

Will do.

Will do.

Good. Now, let us talk about security. 

Tom's head pops up at this, being the head of Ridder's security. 

We need to beef it up, Tom. I will not be confronted in an alley by this punk again. There is no way he should be in the same city as me! It don't want this to happen again. And your going to see that it doesn't, or it's your ass. Ok?

Yes, sir. 

You can go about this in whatever means you think is necessary. Money isn't a problem. Anything you need to make this happen, you got it. Make sure the men you get are the best though. We may need it. Understood?

Piece of cake, I'll get right on it.

You do that. Alright guys, keep your ears open for that snitch. From now on, anything we say in here never leaves this room. We'll meet again after Tom finishes the additions to our security team. We'll plan what's next from there. 

Alrighty. I'll see you then.

As well.

The three men get out of their seats and head to the door taking them back out to the hallway. They scatter into different directions as the scene goes to black.

<Scene Ends>

Later that Day at the Mansion..

<Scene Begins>

The scene fades in, in Jonny Fly's New York City mansion. We open up in Fly's gym, located in the house's basement. We spot Fly in the back corner of the gym working out on the bench press. From behind us, another man enters the scene, back to the camera. Fly notices him in the middle of one of his reps, and immediately puts the weight back up and racks it. He motions for the man to sit down next to him. Fly grabs a towel and dry's the sweat off his face as the man sits down.

Jonny Fly:

I take it you've come here to tell me something.

Person:

Yes, sir. You told me to come here if I found anything else out, well, here I am.

Good, good. That's what I like to see. So, your news, what is it?

Mr. Ridder seems to be a bit worried after your confrontation in the alley. He has asked his head of security, Tom, the man who took down your father's bar to assemble a team to protect him from something happening like last time. He also knows there's a "snitch."

That's because I told him.

Why would you do that??

Whoa! Don't forget who gave you a life, slick. If it wasn't for me, you may still be rotting away on those streets. It's intimidation. He can know that someone is telling me his little secrets all he wants, he can't stop that if he doesn't know who's doing it. He's not going to know whose doing it, if your not caught. So really, if you get caught, you can blame yourself.

Hey man, I came here under will, because I do owe you, but don't turn this around on me. If he doesn't get a whiff of what's going on, no matter how careful or uncareful I am, I don't get caught, and you keep getting your precious little secrets.

Alright, alright. I'm sorry. Your right. This will be the last time I request you come see me when you get news. I'm not trying to put you in danger, I've done that to way to many people this last month. You say he's assembling a little security team, you got any details on that?

Not really. They'll talk about that in their next meeting.

Ok, good. What about Baron? Do you know his location yet?

No. They have really kept that under wraps. I believe they are going to move him pretty soon to another location just in case.

Damn..

I probably won't come back here. Who knows what will happen to me if I get caught. But if I find out where Baron is, I'll defiantly let you know.

Good. I gotta get him out of there. Who knows what type of things there doing to him. Anyways, anything else you got?

Well, I think word is that there going to try to make it to your PPV Match. 

What? No...fuck..

I don't know what they plan to accomplish, but they should be there. I'd keep an eye out for Kent and anyone else you got there with you.

I'll do that. Thanks man. I know your ass is on the line here.

It's cool. I'll see you around.

Hopefully.

With that, Fly goes back to lifting and the man he was talking with exits the room. The scene fades with Fly doing another rep on the bench.

<Scene Ends>