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-Terror

Q-Ball

2

43-10

Untitled

"No name will describe this"

Begin Voice Over

Jonny Fly speaks into a blank screen.

Jonny Fly:

I lye here, in a hospital bed, and I wonder..

I wonder why a man who's been able to conquer anything in a physical sport such as wrestling, cannot shake his ghosts, albeit the large number of them. I wonder how TNT Wrestling will fare against UWA at October Terror. I have stated that the TNT Wrestling that appears on that card, is the TNT I created. If we fail, I take the blame. If we succeed, I take the credit.

I have to answer to the good and bad of how TNT fares.

I wonder what will become of TNT, of me, if we prove that we cannot beat UWA. I hope that because it is, in a small way, expected, that it will just be shrugged off as something that was expected. Like a Jonny Fly match. I'm expected to win, no matter the opponent. That's the way I've been built up, that's not the way TNT Wrestling has been built up.

I wonder what will become of my pride, my joy, the name synonymous with mine, The Dynasty. Nicky Mills is in a funk, and facing Reed Harrington will not help him in the least bit. We cannot lose control of the World Title to a group of people who's main purpose of existence is the pursuit of upstaging "The Great" Jonny Fly. Especially to Reed. If he gains the World Title, we can all bet that the "mouths" that are Rollin' Thunder and Jimmy Vetalo will never shut up.

Then again, a match against myself would do so quickly.

Alexi Draconis is Alexi Draconis. This is not a man who your going to see booked all that much, this is not a man making a run at the World Title. This is a man full of..hate. His purpose is to completely annihilate anything in his way. He is the Dynasty Hitman, without having that official role. Nicky and I are the wrestlers. He's the ghost behind us that you must watch. Naturally, I've left all the glory and titles to Mills. When I wrestle anymore, it's personal. It's not for the fucking fans, it's not for titles, it's to broaden the dark cloud I have put over the company.

Yet, that's all in-fed conflicts.

I wonder how much men like The High Rollers, Mike Wilson, and so on will put into a fight that I have so longed for. They're either gonna be out there to screw me over, or to bring glory to the company. Which I will undoubtedly receive credit for. I know for a fact that Rollin' and Jimmy will fight. They have their grudges, and they do have respect for me. Really, they have little choice. It's demanded from them. I can count on them to fight for my company.

That's what counts, I guess.

Mike Wilson on the other hand, not so fast. We've tried to be nice with this guy. We've gave him a Eurasian Title shot, a chance to win another Eurasian Title Shot, and now a US Title shot. He's yet to win one. When you consistently lose your Title shots you begin to receive less of them. It's obvious that the Eurasian Title is out of his league. When you've been in a company for, what, two months? Nearly three? Usually you don't get shit at that point in time. Yet, we have given you amble opportunity to make a name for yourself.

And you have failed.

So let me make this clear, Mike. Since it's obvious you don't know how to act around an authority figure, such as Kent Strong, I no longer want to see you calling him, running into him "out of the blue" or any of that. He won't be calling you, either. If you lay another hand on him, I'll cut them off and them feed them to you and you precious Maddy. This is the big leagues. Kent Strong and Jonny Fly own your career. Your playing by our rules. If you continue to run around and bitch like a fuckin' sixth grader when you lose matches, I'm going to run you out of my company..personally.

There's that word again.

I have no room for whiners on my ship, get it?

Good.

I wonder what the fuck Mike Furious is talking about. In fact, most people wonder what the fuck Mike Furious is talking about. I only have a couple words to respond to his large, pointless rant. Mike, face the facts, stop running from them, I'm over you. I will not bring myself down to bickering with an inferior over things that can clearly be seen everywhere you look. I know your game. You like instigating people and then picking apart their comebacks. That's how you make yourself look good. I'm above that. I'm above you. You, like every other wrestler in both companies are chasing me when it comes to Success in the Wrestling World.

This is common knowledge. A fact.

Your juvenile nicknames bounce right off me. They've been ignored

So..

How's the view of having to look up at Jonny Fly, Mike?

Get used to it. It won't be changing anytime soon.

I wonder about the comments I heard Freedom Morelez make about Mike Furious. I wonder if that's the way most people in UWA feel. Morelez is not known for looking at things in a level headed manner, but surely someone over there must realize that UWA is not going to overpower TNT Wrestling. A longer history does not equal better talent at the present. Like I said, UWA's Main Event picture is limited. TNT Wrestling is much deeper in that area. Then it becomes setting up mismatches using that depth. The big mismatch is Jonny Fly versus Q-Ball. They're roster does not go as deep as ours, therefore, I'm forced to "eat" an opponent.

Understand what I'm saying?

They're not going to give me Furious, Boss, Freedom or one of their other big hitters not in a Title match. Why would they? They'd just be wasting them. They want wins with those guys. They wouldn't get a win against me. So they give my Q-Ball. If I'm going to win a match, it might as well be against someone like him, not someone with a legitimate chance to beat Thunder, Stonehart or Krisus. Kinda speaks volumes of how well your thought of in your own company doesn't it Q-Ball?

Sorry to be the one to tell you..

But it's true.

Your purpose in this match is to protect other's from having to face me. You think they're gonna give you a World Title shot when they don't even trust you enough to face Stonehart of Thunder? Your just a log on the fire, Q. Your being used to create better matchups for your rivals. How does that make you feel? Your going up against the most successful wrestler in TNT/UWA History. So successful that they put me in charge of one of the companies. For anything you want to throw at me before next Sunday, I simply have this to say:

5 World Titles.

Kinda makes you look like little man on the food chain, doesn't it?

A guy like me doesn't care about your win last week or whenever against Wall2K. A guy like me doesn't care that "people in the back haven't seem me yet!" Train all you want Q-Ball, train three times a day, watch all the tape you need to, hell, I'll send you my greatest hits and you can do what you want with them. It's not going to matter. I'm that good. You know you've read about me, you've heard about me from your peers, maybe you've even snuck over to TNT to watch me, believe what they say, and then remember this hard truth in the TNT/UWA War.

TNT Wrestling owns the best wrestler in the World.

Our Equalizer.

"The Kid Wonder" Jonny Fly.

Hospital Bed or not.

The voice over ends. We cut to scene.

Voice Over Ends

Fade In

The scene fades in, in the Los Angeles County Medical Center. We are back once again in Jonny Fly's hospital room. The scene is taking place at night, so naturally, things are quiet inside the hospital, and inside Jonny Fly room. However, in the corner of the room a small lamp is turned out and is able to show the outline of a face sitting in the corner of the room. Watching..

On the bed Jonny Fly seems fast asleep. Fly rolls over in the bed. As he does so he mumbles something under his breath. Obviously have a dream of some sorts. The figure in the corner begins to stir. He moves out of his seat and approaches the bed on the left side, where Fly lays. He reaches over and grabs Fly's arm and proceeds to rip the IV off. This awakens the multi-time World Champion.

Jonny Fly:

What the..

The figure quickly collapses his hand over Fly's mouth stopping him from talking. The man speaks as Fly struggles to remove the man's hand from his mouth.

Chris Raygen:

Guess who?

Fly's eyes light up as Raygen's face moves into the tiny bit of light that has reached the bed from the corner where it's set up. Chris Raygen, brother of Tom Raygen who had been chasing Fly for over 6 months in an attempt to kill him, the same man who last week viciously attacked Fly putting him in critical condition earlier in the week, not to mention jeopardizing his career. Raygen grabs Fly with his free hand and brings him up off the bed.

You an I, Jonny, were leaving here. Let's go.

With his hand still around Fly's mouth he begins pushing "The Kid Wonder" toward the door. As Raygen makes way to the door, back turned to the camera, we realize now that he's wearing a doctor's suit explaining how he got in, and plans to get out of the Hospital. The door is opened and both men disappear out of the room. The scene comes to a close.

Fade Out

Fade In

The scene fades in, this time in what appears to be an abandoned building, possibly a warehouse or something. The wooden bricks that seem to have previously been used as flooring have popped out of place over the years. Termites and such have bombarded the sides of the outer walls placing large divots and such in them. The overhead roof has lost most, if not all of it's paint, and many of the rafters have fallen down in places. The morning hours have come as light creeps in from cracked and partially shattered windows.

Sounds are heard.

From the far corner of the room, unable to seen by the eye, a sharp, piercing scream rings out. We navigate our way through the loose bricks towards the sounds and finally come upon a horrific site. Jonny Fly has been tied flat to the fall with chains. His feet are not even able to touch the ground. A faint smell of gasoline can be sensed in the air. Chris Raygen sits across from Fly in a chair holding a small rod out in front of him with an electric charge at the end.

A Cattle Prod.

There's a small mark on the abdomen of the shirtless Fly that is trickling blood down the rest of his stomach before absorbing into his pants. Raygen, prod in hand, moves out of his seat and comes near Fly. He takes the prod and shoves it once again into Fly's stomach. Fly let's out another piercing scream. The warehouse becomes silent afterward with the exception of Fly's heavy breathing. Raygen turns his back to Fly and begins to talk.

Chris Raygen:

You don't recognize this place, do you?

Raygen turns back to Fly half expecting him to him to answer the question.

You know what, don't even bother answering that. I know your in pain. I do however want to point out that smell in the air. You smell it Jonny boy?

DO YOU?

Raygen again shoves the cattle prod into Fly's abdomen. Fly let's out yet another scream. The scream seems to settle Raygen a little as he continues to talk.

Does it smell a little like, possibly, gasoline?

Fly's eyes light up at the word. Obviously, putting two and two together, he knows what that means.

No, don't worry Jonny, I didn't put it there. You see Jonny, this is where Mr. Ridder hid your father. Not here exactly, more like on the other side of the warehouse. He's still there ya know.

Fly's eyes again pop open prompting this response from Raygen.

No, he's not alive. Don't worry about that. My brother Tom, before you..(pause)..killed him, told me the story, and it's quite interesting. I figure, since your just hanging there, I might as well tell you what happened. Tom put a man under him by the name of Jack Stevens in charge of hiding your father. Stevens, as in the last name Tom took as a "disguise" during your "war" with Ridder. Tom didn't want to know where he was in case you captured him. He wanted Stevens to handle it alone, and tell nobody, not even him about it no matter what.

The hope was, of course, you would pay back your money to Ridder through Tom and still be unable to retrieve your father. That's where the gas came in. When Tom received the money the phone call he would make to Stevens would not be to return your father, but instead, to torch this exact building with your father inside it. But you, Jonny, you were good. In fact, a bit too good for your own good. You found Stevens, and laid waste to him cutting off any connection between your father and Ridder's. Killing the only person who knew where he was.

Your father was not killed by Tom, Ridder, or Stevens. Not myself either. He sat in this building, tied up, until he died of dehydration, starvation, or was eaten by rats. However, lucky for you, that gasoline is still spread out throughout this building. It hasn't been touched in what, 5 months? Let's say we take a wager on whether it's still good. I'll go for yes, what about you? What do you say? You think I still cook you like a little fucking goose with the same gasoline that was to be used against your father?

Fly's eyes are now lit with rage. He's able to get out a few words.

Jonny Fly:

Your bullets didn't work, Chris. Your fire won't work. I can't be killed.

Raygen laughs off the comment.

That's what makes this so fun, Jonny! Do you forget who your talking to? I'm a professional hitman. Not to mention the brother of a man you killed, which has made this personal. You used to just be a mark, Jonny. A complicated one, however, your were just a job. Now, now it's personal. I don't know what you did in those woods a month ago, but your not the invincible man people think you are after seeing those tapes from that night.

I know your history.

Remember a man named Ray Jenkings, Jonny? Sure you do. He was your friend "from the streets" that you brought into wrestling after you "made it," as a favor to him. He was your best friend. Then of course he shot you, surprise surprise. Let me say that again: He SHOT you. Wait a second, I thought Jonny Fly was invincible? I thought Fly was "impossible to kill." Not only do I know your history, I know your weaknesses. How does a man like me know what goes on in that brain of yours Jonny? It's simple, Jonny.

I'm inside you.

Every superstar needs his support group. Your support group Jonny, has sold you out. They're tired of your shit. You, Jonny, have not done shit for them, yet, you know deep down your not where your at without men such as..Kent Strong. He's the owner of TNT Wrestling. Not you. Just because he works for you does not mean that everyone under him must automatically work for you. He's tired of it. All his work has been overshadowed by your personal problems. So, he told me where you were at. And he's ordered me to..well..hear for yourself..

Raygen takes a phone out of his pocket and dials a number. He holds the phone to Fly's ear, but not completely pressed against it allowing us to hear the conversation.

Answer it.

H..Hello?

Kent Strong:

Jonny Fly. Seems your in quite a predicament, ain't ya?

Why Kent? After all we've been through?

I don't need you anymore, Jonny. You have done nothing to help me out in the last year. What did we say when we started out together? Equal partnership. I've helped you as a manager get ready for those many defining moments in your career, I've served as your lawyer to get you out of legal problems, I've done everything, and what have I got in return? My paycheck. That's not equal. Now, now that I've been given a reward for my long services, by Marcel Hasan no less, your trying to take that away. Saying you control me, that I'm nothing more than your employee.

Consider our agreement..

Over.

However, I still hold respect for you Fly. That is why your in that warehouse, and not lying dead in that Hospital right now. I figure, if you were going to die, it might as well be where your father died. What? Didn't think I knew? There was a reason why I didn't kill Raygen in those woods, Jonny. For a man who usually is able to capture such plots as mine, you really blew this one. I fired the gun that supposedly killed him, yet, there he is, right in front of you. And you didn't know. He's a professional hitman. I hired him. That made him quickly forget what happened in those woods.

I'm sorry Jonny.

But your time is up.

With that Kent hangs up the phone. Raygen snatches it back and clicks it shut before setting it back into his pocket.

Now let's get back to what we were talking about earlier. Your history. Take a look at your left shoulder. Then take notice of that knot in your stomach. Your history is publicized, Jonny. Somehow, someway, bullets don't effect you. But you have been burned before, and your in a place surrounded by gasoline. That scar on your left shoulder proves everything. Kent told me about it. And guess what? I just happen to have a book of matches with me.

This isn't personal Jonny.

It's just..my job.

With that Chris Raygen turns and walks away from Jonny Fly. Fly say's nothing, he just watches the man he once took under his wing walk away. Raygen takes out a pack of cigarettes as he walks and pops one out of the soft pack. By now he's reached the entrance way. Raygen lights the cigarette and proceeds to leave the warehouse. He turns back around, not 10 yards away from the door he exited from. He pops the cigarette into his mouth and takes a puff before removing it. He speaks.

Nothing worse than a man being sold out by friends, eh?

With that Raygen clicks his lighter open. He pulls it back and looks as if he's about to throw it...

The scene cuts to static.

TO BE CONTINUED

Fade Out

"The Kid Wonder"

Jonny Fly

Former UWA Television Champion

Former UWA European Champion

Former UWA World Tag Team Champion

Former UWA World Champion

Former TNT Eurasian Champion

Former TNT World Champion (4x)

Former TNT World Tag Team Champion

..Perfection in a ring..