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| Just as Shawn is shown on the screen reaching out to touch Tori's hand, the scene quickly changes to the Brotherhood locker room. Sitting there on two chairs sits the Television Champion Death , and his partner Chandler. Death glares at the screen with hatred in his eyes. Chandler looks over at Death. | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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| Chandler: Dude, do you see what that guy is doing? Death: I've got eyes Chandler, I can see. Chandler: You just going to let it happen? Death: What can I do? Chandler: Get your ass off that chair and go to the Team Extreme locker room, that's what. Death: And kick his ass..common Chandler, that would make it look like I can't trust Tori. Chandler: How can you trust her when she deserted us? Think about it buddy, she left The Brotherhood to join Team Extreme. Death: But she is still my manager. Chandler: For how long? Look how buddy, buddy she became with Lita. Now Lita is going after your Television championship and you think Tori isn't going to tell her your weaknesses. Death: You should know I don't have any. Chandler: Oh yeah, mister invinicible, well you lost last week, didn't you? Death: Don't remind me about that. I will get my shot at him again, don't worry. Chandler: Who says I'm worried. I'm just pissed off I'm not getting any action here. Death: So am I. Oh, that reminds me. I got a letter from Brett Walters recently. Chandler: Isn't that the guy who you and him had like a real huge battle in the back for the belt. Death: That's him. He is offering us a deal of sorts. Chandler: A deal huh? Isn't he in the WWF Superfed now? Death: Yes. And he wants us to defect. If the Brotherhood leaves, that would put an upper hand on the WWF Superfed against the WFS. Chandler: How so? Death: Besides Walters, there have been no other former WFS members to join up there. So when the super world title or whatever takes place, no one in either fed would have faced each other. But since you and I have been here for a few months, we've seen alot of what the WFS has to offer. If we defect, then the WWF will have an upper hand for the belt. Thus making them the better federation. Chandler: Should we join? Death: I don't know. At first I was thinking no, but then after everything that has happened..... Chandler: Death, we have been friends for a long time. Way back on the streets of Detroit. We stick together no matter what. So if you feel that we will serve the WWF better, then off we go. Death: I know Chandler, but just cause of what has happened, I don't wanna just up and leave. This has become a home to us. Chandler: And we can always make the WWF our home. Death: I don't know...we both really need to think about it? Chandler: Would Tori go with us since she is your girlfriend and manager and all? Death: I highly...................(sighs) doubt it. But anyway, I've got to clear my head. See you back here in a few. Death then gets up and exits the locker room door. An hour later the camera crew catches Death walking down the corridors of the arena. He stops, then starts to pace back and forth. He then goes over with determination to the enterance ramp and tells the tech guy to cue his new theme song "Destroy". Out in the arena, the lights dim and start to flash. The crowd is on their feet as the words BROTHERHOOD flash on the titantron. Out from the back steps the WFS Television Champion. He slowly starts to walk down the ramp. |
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| Ring Announcer: Now ladies and gentlemen, representing The Brotherhood..he is your WFS Television Champion, the one and only Death. The crowd goes nuts as Death gets into the ring and looks the ring announcer in the eyes. He then proceeds to grab the guy by the throat and chokeslam him. |
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| He then picks the guy up and kicks him in the gut, and signals for End Times. He then goes and connects with it. | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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| Death then takes the mic off of the mat as Medics rush in to attend to the ring announcer. Death: Yes ladies and gentlemen, I still represent the Brotherhood. I am still the most feared force in this federation. I will still tear up anyone in my path like I've always done. Last week was a fluke, nothing more. Nytemare have better pray we don't meet each other soon. Because at this point, he won't live to talk about it. I'm frankly sick of what is going on here. Widowmaker isn't using us to our full potential. Me and Chandler want a tag team rematch, but I see that hasn't happened. So instead of making us fight in other matchs, he has Chandler sit out. Why? He signed a contract with the WFS to wrestle, not be a fucking bench warmer. And what about me? I admit Nytemare got lucky and beat me, but now I'm to face a girl. What kind of fucking shit is that? I've always stood by the fact that a man shouldn't hit a woman. Yet I have to go against my own standards to keep this belt. It's like I'm being tormented by the owners and management here. And when I mean management, I mean Tori. Now Tori, I guess our romance had to be let out sooner or later. And you don't want to be in the Brotherhood but you are still my manager, I can respect that. But now you joined and are training with the very person I am going to face. Are you telling her my secrets that I've confidently shared with you? Or are you true to your word to me? These nagging questions are making go insane. Tori, I love you so much and I am not afraid to tell you it in public. You and Jessica mean so much to me and I don't wanna lose you. Yet I get the feeling like this bond between you and Lita is going to come between us? (He starts to pace around the ring) What am I to do? I feel like I'm caught between you and my friend. Cause you are my girlfriend, yet now you play for the opposing force. So much to think about, so much to wonder. (Tosses hands in the air) God...why couldn't this be easy? But you know what Tori, I trust you cause without trust, you can't have a relationship. I have to trust that you won't sell me out to our new teammates. But you know that now, you can't train with me and Chandler anymore. I'll meet up with you when we are done training, but until you can fully assure me that .....what am I saying now? I am going nuts..arn't I? I am rambling on and on like a lunatic. But maybe that is what I have always been, a crazy psycho who loves the sight of blood. Maybe Lita has more in store for her than she barginned for. Just maybe....... |
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| Death: Maybe Lita, you will feel some pain for sure. I'm sure you've seen what I did to Matt Hardy, and what I've done to others in the past here. I'm sure Tori can tell you the pain I put my victims in. And when I see blood, I go for more until the ring is splattered in a pool of red. I used to swear off hitting woman, but this is MY Television Championship we are talking about, and woman, I will hit you. I will hit you so hard your head will spin and you will collapse on the canvas. But I won't stop there, cause I will ultimately destroy you cause you think you can beat me. Just because Nytemare actually did what others rarely do, don't mean you can walk into the ring and beat me. Oh no, cause after what happened last week, I will be more ruthless in the ring. Just be lucky this isn't a hardcore, cage or any other stip match cause you would have regreted ever seeing my name against yours. Lita, your place in this federation is in the Woman's division, not fighting men for a belt you would only dream of holding. So Lita, you have better have your hospital bed picked out cause I will put you and any other Team Extreme member who tries to interfer in the nearest medical facility. Death: Another thing I want off my chest is this world title ordeal. I mean, there are some of us who are out here week after week and don't even get a title shot. And yet again, new guys like Shawn Micheals waltz right in and get a title shot. How fucking fair is that? And then the bastard has the nerve, the balls, to want my girlfriend? Buddy, you just signed your death certificate cause the Grim Reaper is coming for you next. Next week, I want you in a Hell in a Cell match for the World Title if you win it Thursday. This way you can't escape me and no one can help you. It will just be me vs you with alot of steel surrounding us. And believe me punk, you won't be walking out of there at all. I intend to dismantle you from limb to limb until you are nothing left but a shell of a man you used to be. I will once again make my named feared in this federation and in the world. Starting with Lita and then you Shawn, you both will be made examples of. Just then Chandler appears on the ramp. |
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| Chandler: Well ladies and gentlemen, I want to challenge someone myself. Nytemare, if you got the balls boy, put your United States title on the line against me next week. I'll prove to the world that I have what it takes to be a champion like my buddy Death. And together, we will soon dominate this federation like the past ones we have done. Now common and lets get out of here Death. Death nods his head and drops the mic. He heads up the ramp and meets up with Chandler and the two of them head backstage. |
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