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Element Of Rejection |
{The scene fades in at a small cafe near the arena where Xtreme will take place. The camera pans past some people enjoying coffee, sandwiches, the usual stuff, then we see RWF Wrestler Reject sitting alone, with just a bottle of water. His hair, which is dyed purple, is half covered with a bandana. His eyebrow is clearly pierced, as is his bottom lip. He takes a few last gulps of his water, then puts it down and stands up. We now can see that he is wearing a pair of faded Levi's, and an old HKWF promotional shirt. He dumps his bottle of water into the bin, then walks out of the cafe, and walks up the street. As he walks towards the bus stop, a homeless man reaches out to him.}
Man: Good day to be alive sir!
Reject: It is??? I don't know whats better, the fact I have to catch a bus to get to the sold out arena where I will be wrestling, where I will win the RWF World Title or the fact I have to speak with such useless pieces of skin as yourself.
Man: Spare Change?
Reject: Listen here! If I had spare change, which I don't, seeing as I have to pay for my bus fair, why would I give it to you? Why give it to a man who would just as quickly spend it all on booze? In a word..no!
Man: What has happened to the good souls of the world? I really think England would be a better place if we didn't have little jerks like y-
{Before he can finish, Reject reaches into his pocket, and takes out a few 20p coins. He tosses them on the ground, and they splat like a hammer to a piece of wood.}
Reject: Take it! It's all I have, but I hope you choke on the vodka you buy with that!!!
{Reject walks towards the bus stop, but the man calls out to him...}
Man: Good day to be alive sir!
Reject: {Not looking at the man, walking away...} Oh yeah? Not for the Underfaker!
{Reject reaches the bus stop, and steps on, but the conductor, who looks about 6'5 stops him.}
Conductor: Listen you little scrounger, we don't let your kind on our quality buses!
Reject: MY KIND? What are you talkin about!!! I'm a world famous athlete!!
Conductor: Sure you are, do you have 50p for the bus?
Reject: {Looking back down the street, to see the man he gave the money to dancing around, with a bottle of whiskey. Reject sighs} Forget it, I might as well walk to my destiny.
{Reject steps out of the bus, and starts to walk towards the RWF Arena. Reject passes many shops, but stops outside an RWF Store.}
Reject: Ah, seeing some poor quality RWF Merchandise should help...
{Reject walks inside, and looks around. On one wall, he sees a Gangzta beanie baby, another he sees a Seph Dragon toy, a Maxx Steele T-Shirt, Manic Depression "Depression Pills", and an Underfaker "fake" Baseball Cap.}
Reject: Hey...
{The shop assistant turns around from sorting out some "Bring Back Fubu" phone covers.}
Assistant: Oh hello! It's good to see the fans get in some RWF Stuff before the big show!!! Are you attending yourself?
Reject: URGH! For the LAST TIME, I am not a stupid fan, I am an RWF Wrestler, I am the RWF Wrestler, pretty soon, I will be the whole damn RWF!
Assistant: Wow, you sure have some ambitions!! Good luck to you on that..so what have you come to buy?
Reject: What have I come to buy? I've come to buy some respect and some recognition. But how am I supposed to find that in a world that promotes a video game character as one of their top superstars! Whatever happened to the good old days of HKWF??
Assistant: Um, well...
Reject: Whatever happened to the days of having such high caliber athletes as Teardrop, "Firefly" Sho Murakame, Union Jack, Corrupt Seed as my opponents? No, instead of the legendary warrior "Teardrop", I have to face some fucking jobber called Underfaker? Listen RWF! I have had enough of this!!! From now on, we play by my rules!!! Nevermore, will I be held back in favour of a bloody cartoon character!!!! Maxx Steele? Come on!!! Why should I bother for RWF, when I'm facing a bunch of Chameleons...sellouts like Sephiroth!! Come on, one week he's face, next he's heel, one week he's an emotional freak, the next he is supposed to be the "Whole Damn Show", the "Greatest RWF Wrestler ever".
Sephiroth...HOW DARE you say you are the greatest RWF Wrestler ever. For now, and I am sure every other wrestler in RWF would agree that by far the greatest RWF Wrestler ever was Fubu, and he has since moved onto bigger things. You go on about your little tag team title, the Fubu vacated, and the man who can in RWF, Little Show just handed you the title, Sephiroth, that title is NOT yours. It doesn't belong to you. But Sephiroth, I don't care for the Tag Team Belts myself, I amn't bothered. Sephiroth, I said Fubu was the greatest wrestler in RWF, but soon enough, that will change, as the times change.
Sephiroth, the shadow of Fubu has been moved, and a new shining light is on the horizon of RWF....me! Seph, this is my time to shine in RWF, you had your shot, and you failed.
Assistant: Ur...do you want a Sephiroth doll?
Reject: A doll. Sephiroth you disappoint me, you have stooped lower than Underfaker will be planted after our match. You have to try and reach out to innocent little kids to get your kicks. Well Seph, I'm here, and I'm all for kicks...
Sephiroth, you are just a mere lamb to be led to slaughter, a young hopeful to be rejected at the summit of the mountain of success!
{The assistant hands him a Sephiroth toy which is in it's original packaging.}
Reject: This is pathetic!!! Sephiroth doll...gimme a break!
Assistant: {Pointing at a little hole in the box.} Look! If you try it, he talks!
Reject: Oh he does, does he?
{The assistant quickly nods, as Reject tosses the boxed doll on the floor.}
Reject: I'll show you "try me"!! {Reject starts to relentlessly stomp on the doll, and it starts to talk while he shouts.} How'd ya like that Final Fantasy Fucker? Huh?
Sephiroth Doll: I'm the best wrestler in the world! I'm the whole damn show!
{Reject jumps up and down on the doll until it goes all out of tune..}
Doll: I'm the best whole damn world show in the wrestler worl....
Assistant: HEY! That's twenty quid!!
{Before the assistant knows it, Reject is gone, and the scene cuts to outside the arena. The big gates open, and Reject walks in.}
Reject: See this Maxx Steele? I don't need to stroll in here on a motorbike or a limo, I can walk and still be better than you. I don't need pyros to help me look good, I don't need loud music to get over with the fans, after they see me in action tonight, they will have no choice to accept me, or they will face Rejection!
{Reject walks inside, past some security guards, and out to the arena, which is almost full with fans waiting for Xtreme! "Fade" by Staind kicks in quietly over the P.A, as the lights dim, and Reject walks out. The fans boo, as he walks down to the ring in the dark. He climbs in, and the lights flicker on and off, and when they do, he is standing in the ring, holding a mic.}
Reject: Well...who'd of thunked it, the kid from China would make it to RWF's Xtreme Pay Per View? Well tonight it will be Extreme. It will be Hardcore, but most of all, it'll be REAL!!!!
The rejection ends tonight, and it ends with me, Reject as the Heavyweight Champion of the RWF World!
{"Fade" hits again, and Reject walks backstage, preparing for the Pay Per View, as the scene fades out.}