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| **The scene opens to an over the shoulder shot of Rob Osbourne sitting on his beige Italian leather sofa waiting for a rather obscure video tape to finish rewinding. He has the remote in the same hand as his 16 oz. Heineken. In his other hand? A doob, what else? While he waits for the tape to finish he decides to discuss his match this past Thursday with Gabe Morrison, the former World Champion, and his upcoming match with Kyle Williams, the current World Champion.** |
| NRO: Gabe, Gabe, Gabe. I told you. I told you what I was going to do to you didn't I? While I will be the first to admit that I am not the caliber performer I was in 1997 and 1998, I proved the last four weeks here in the AIW that I still have twice the ability as any wrestler here. Gabe, I only wish you a speedy recovery in the hopes that one day you will be able to find yourself. Speaking of abilities. Kyle, we're good friends pal, but you know as well as I , I have forgoten more about wrestling and the Sports Entertainment business than you will EVER learn. One thing you have to ask yourself Kyle, and that is "How Does Rob Do It?"And that is the one answer that many have struggled to find for sooooo long. Very few can say they have beaten me at MY game. You see Kyle, while you indeed may be "The One And Only", we have to wonder, what exactly are you the one and only of? Is it ...Kyle Willams "The One and Only" second ever AIW World Champion? I mean , saying the one and only means you are the ONLY person that can lay claim to it. So obviously it doesn't stand for ....Kyle Williams "The One and Only" superstar that Rob Osbourne has dethroned a World Championship from , as you are about to see Kyle....dreams come and dreams go, hard to recount, but Nitemare's? They haunt you forever and they are never forgotten.... |
| **Osbourne pushes play on the VCR remote. The screen flickers for a moment, then displays the typical copyright/FBI warnings, then the AWF Logo fills the screen. Yes, the AWF. Just then the screen fills with the 'Denial' logo as the scene shows Kyle Williams pinning Too Xtreme for the AWF World Championship following a KyleDriver off of the top rope. A voice over says 'Last week at the PPV Kyle Williams defeated incumbant champion Too Xtreme for the AWF World Title, tonight he defends that title against the bosses big brother, "The Nitemare" Rob Osbourne.' The match starts between Kyle and NRO. Rob watches intently , taking notes on every Kyle mistake. He quickly gets tired of writing ALL of the mistakes made by Williams and hits the fast forward button. He presses play about two minutes later as the announcer voice starts back up. 'Osbournesault!! Cover by the Nitemare....1............2.......3!!!! NRO Wins the AWF World Title!!!!!!' Osbourne pushes stop and begins to address the current and reigning world champion once more.** |
| NRO: See Kyle, I told you, Nitemare's never forget. How long has that day haunted you Kyle? How long have you let the rage build inside to know that you only held that bush league's title for a week? Well, as you know Kyle, history ALWAYS repeats itself. Once again, You hold your belt for a beif period. I let you have it two weeks this time Kyle, you owe me one! Shine it up for me Mr. Williams. I plan on taking you to the next level. The adrenaline rush you will feel when you are standing in that ring and the lights drop and my music hits will make the hair on the back of your neck stand up. When I walk out onto that ramp and that crowd pops, your nipples will get harder than a with wearing a brass bra in the middle of December. Will you let it get to you? Will you feel the walls closing in around you, knowing the end is near? Will you even bother to put up a fight this time, or will you just get obliterated like last time Kyle? I said it then , and I'll say it now for all of the AIW fans Kyle. You and me, we're alot like the green. You, you're the twenty dollar a quarter shit that barely gives you a buzz. The shit that you have to smoke a whole bag of to get lifted. Me, on the other hand, I'm that two fifty an eigth shiznittledizmackedy bam bippedy bow shit that leaves you straight fucked up, with your eyes looking like two cherries floating in a bowl of milk. You can't stand up for at least an hour after you have some of the Nitemare, or you'll get dizzy and start feeling queezy. It's not your fault Kyle. While you're match against Gabe was good, it wasn't perfect. How many times did Gabe ALMOST beat you in that match? Now go back and watch last week's number one voted match from Antidote, and see how many times Gabe ALMOST beats me. I'll tell ya, not once! Shine it up Kyle, and make sure you go to your personal place of worship and prayer, wether it be a cathedral, a synagogue, a temple, a church, or AWOL's bathroom toilet, where you love to pray to the porcelain God's...it doesn't make a damn bit of difference to me. Just get right with your God on Wednesday night and give your soul to the Lord, because Thursday night, your ass belongs to the Nitemare! |
| **Scene fades to black as the Nitemare rewinds the tape and watches it two or three more times** |
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