[???]Revenge. We use this as a reason for most and all things that we do that seem "Different" from our every day behavior. We often use it as an excuse in our lives, to get out of trouble. But more often than not, it gets us into more trouble. Because of it, we get angry, and when we get angry, we do stupid thing, VERY stupid things. But it can be helped, we can prevent this from happening, and no, it's not by taking a seminar at a University. It's through channeling our anger, using it at the right time, in the right way. We must be sure to NEVER, ever, misuse our anger in a way to unjustly hurt someone. Now if this man or woman has done something to us, well, then that's another story, because if he or she has, then, as the saying goes "Payback's a bitch".[???]
[???]And so we have come full circle. Finally, we have reached the destination. We have finally reached the destination that we have been so fiercely grasping for. But have we succeeded? Has our goal been accomplished? Are we really finished? Far from it...The camera fades in to show a deep, dark brown. It almost seems black, as if the life has been sucked from it. You begin to clear your eyes of the late night weariness and you look up to see one side of the sky covered in harsh, gray storm clouds and in the other a full moon and a plethera of stars. You turn your attention back to this brown and you realize you are too close. You back up and look at the brown, realizing it is merely a piece in a larger puzzle. You take another step back and realize that you are staring at a brick, blackened by the smog and dust of urban life. You look up to see something on the roof, almost dangling off the top. You cannot make out who or what it is, but this intrigues you. You walk forward, up three steps and walk to the door, which for some odd reason, opens as you turn it. You proceed through the doorway and towards the steps.[???]
[???]You know begin to march up the steps, climbing further and further into the unkwon with every step. You know not of what to do, merely what your feelings tell you what is right to do. You continue upwards and upwards, wondering when it will ever end. Suddenly, you hear something, another footstep. You jerk your body around, realizing that you are not alone. You begin to feel scared and lonely. A cold brush of air breezes through the door sending the few leaves on the grounf into a small whirlwind. But you march onward, feeling as if you must. You finally reach it, the door to a new era. It is black, outlined in crimson with a bronze doorknob, almost turned gray because of the constant use. You open the doorknob and venture into the cold air.[???]
[???]You look around and you can see the entire surrounding area, filled with small Co-Op buildings and corner delicatessens. You look to your left and see nothing, but your turn to your right to see a figure, dressed in black, leaning on a wall on top of the building. You walk over to him and sit on this wall and try to catch a glimpse of who he is. He wears a long black trenchcoat and suprisingly beige boots with blue jeans and a plain white sweatshirt. He stares at you, angrily and he speaks.[???]
Justin: You cock sucking, ass kissing son of a bitch. You ruined everything. YOu just had to fucking get in my way. You had to be the fucking coward that you are. You had to come BACK into my life, just when I had forgotten about you. You had to fuck with my mind again, and come after me tonight. You just had to ruin EVERYTHING that I had worked for. You were lucky the last time and just when I had beaten you, you came back. I thought I had you beat, Jimmy. But you couldn't be satisfied. You know that I pinned your ass to the pavement. You know you lost that World Title and you KNOW that the "lawyer" was merely some money-ridden fool off the street. So you know what Jimmy, feel safe. Feel like you won your title, because you know that I'll be back for it, one way or the other.
[???]He turns his attention back to the street below where a young woman is being robbed. He speaks, still.[???]
Justin: You know, you work so hard for something just to have it taken away. You work your whole life, you put everything on the line, and STILL you get screwed. It's not like it's anything new, but there is something that I'm not going to stand for, and that's Jimmy thinking that he actually is World Champion. The way I see it Jimmy, I won that World Title. I beat the living shit out of you and you found a technicality to get out of it. You, once again, canived your way out of a jam that you got your own self into. But Jimmy, you have dug yourself a deeper hole. For now, not only do you face a Psycho and a Misfit at the PPV, but you're looking at your motherfucking referee Jimmy. And I'm going to be one mad son of a bitch going into Sunday, so you had better be ready.
[???]He steps off of the ledge and sits down on it, his feet dangling over the edge. You still sit there, in the opposite direction, facing him, wondering what he will say next.[???]
Justin: You know, I may not be in the main event, TECHINCALLY, but I'm still there. I may not be the one throwing each and every person's ass through the ring, but I am there. It may not be the way I wanted, but I am there. You sense a theme here? I am there and this is not going to be a motherfucking normal match. Oh, hell fucking no, because every single man in that ring has caused me pain and suffering. Every single man has pissed me off and this time, I'm the one in charge. I get to decide who wins. I get to decide who walks away champ, not you three, not Goldman, not Brown...ME! And the fact of the matter is that if I have my way, NONE of you motherfucking maggots will walk out with that title.
[???]He know clenches his fist tight anf grits his teeth for a moment, he is enraged.[???]
Justin: You know, just when I thought you were gone, you came back. But you didn't show your face, oh no. You decided to take the coward's route. You decided to take me out from behind, with a bat. But you never thought that I would have backup, now did you. You never thought that there would actually be someone watching my back. You thought that you could just waltz back in, beat me over the head with a bat, and walk away. Well not this time, not ever. You ruined my one dream at Insurrection, to become World Champion, but I did it anyway, DESPITE what Jimmy says. I don't care if it was only for a week, I was WORLD CHAMPION! And then last night, you ruin my one shot at getting back MY title. Well listen up here, I'm giving you until Rising Sun to show yourself. That's it. You don't show up, it's your ass.
[???]He calms down and looks back at you, wondering, pondering and you do the same back.[???]
Justin: Now, there seems to be even more disturbance over in LMS. Jimmy is rattling off names like he has already defeated them. The End is rattling off metaphors, similes and confusing psychotic mumbo-jumbo like its all he knows. C3 is yelling and screaming about something, like he actually thinks he has a chance. All these incompetent morons, so little time. All you people do is talk and talk and talk, but you never shut up to listen. Have any of you not heard a WORD that I have said? Have you not actually faintly entertained the notion that you might not win? That maybe, just maybe, someone else will walk out champion? If you did, we wouldn't be having this conversation now would we? If all of you 17 men would actually sit down and listen to what it is I am saying, then there is a possibility that you might get out with your lives. But the way its looking right now, I'm going to throw every single one of you into the Upper Deck if you don't SHUT THE HELL UP!
[???]He finally moves from the ledge and stands behind it, looking the opposite direction. You stand now, almost entrigued by what he has to say.[???]
Justin: Now, I Have a warning for a young man by the name of DJ Smith. All you do is talk about how you are the future and you will do whatever it takes to reach the top. Well DJ, I ask you something. I ask you, are you ready? Are you ready for the pain, hardship, suffering, dissapointments that will come along the way? Are you ready for the verbal and physical abuse that you will endure? Before you speak at all DJ, answer me those questions. Now, C3, yes we do know each other, and yes, we do know each other well, but that changes nothing. You are still an insignificant gnat pestering me. The only reason that I am bothering to speak to you is because I have heard and seen enough of your shit. All you do is talk about how I am nothing to you, and how I have proven nothing to you. Well Chucky, I feel no need to resound my accomplishments and my hardships, because you already know them. you lie to yourself when you talk about how I never did anything, because you, yourself, know that I have done more in my life than anyone in this tournament. I have given more blood, sweat and tears than anyone. So if you want to critisize me, go ahead, but you are wasting you breath. And now, the proverbial "pain in the ass", MISSLE. So you have found your way the last round, MISSLE. But you do so at a price. YOu have ignored the others in your life and now you face life without them. You must deal without Aphrodite and Mellisa. You must face the fact that you mean nothing to them, that you are no long their savior, but a fool in the way, much like you are to me. Every single day, for months, I have heard you blabber on about me, when you really know nothing MISSLE. You call me pathetic when I was the one who beat you to reach Jimmy. You are a waste MISSLE, a waste.
[???]He begins to walk to the other side and rubs his hands as he steps. You follow him.[???]
Justin: Finally, we move to the two biggest stops in the road for me, Jimmy and The End. You two seem to pose the biggest threat, whether I like it or not. End, there is something about you that is not quite right. It is almost a sense of framiliarity to your work. It is as if I know you from somewhere. I can't quite put my finger on it, but it's there. There is definately something strange about you, something, "odd". But this makes no difference to me, because in the ring, you are still just an opponent, your framiliarity means nothing to me when we meet up, and I have a feeling we will. End, despite your confusing babble, you are still a normal man. You are still beatable, and you are still a victim. You will not walk way with any money, End. You will not walk away with any glory, End. And most importantly, you will not walk away with MY #1 Contendorship...Changing notes, Jimmy, it seems as if we cannot get away from each other. Whereever I go, there you are. I think to myself, "He doesn't need LMS, he's already Champion", but I was wrong. You ventured into LMS, the clear favorite, but you now remain a slight favorite, in the eyes of the critics, because they finally see that you can be beaten. They finally see that when it comes down to it, you are not the invincible one that we all once thought you were. You are not undefeated and you are not a true Champion. You got that title back through a tecnicality, but there are no techincalities in LMS, Jimmy. There is only brutal and viscious beatings, both verbal and physical. You have been on the recieving kind of the earlier, so far, but that all changes, now.
[???]With those words, he sits on the opposite ledge and stares out into the darkness, leaving you wondering and hoping. The camera fades.....[???]
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