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What is the meaning of a Nuclear War? Is it total chaos and destruction. What would feel when the bombs started droppping. Would we run to Bomb Shelters made in the 60's for just a few thousand of us. Would people turn into mutants and roam the world. What would happen? People are lucky though, this is a different kind of Nuclear War. This is a GFWA PPV. Its war in a since. Its where the best GFWA superstars step into the squared circle and fight till they have nothing left. They heal for a month and do it again at the next PPV. Nuclear War is a special event. It is one of the most popular GFWA PPVs. It where new stars make a grand and gutsy entrance in a heated match. Where extreme guys put up or shut up in the grandest of ways. Where Lightweights Pull out all there big air stops. That is where this Interviews Focus is on.

The scene opens up in an office of sorts. It is a dimly lit room with one overhead light that barely is putting out light. A desk is sitting in the center of the room. A black chair is pulled in behind the desk. Another chair sits just across from the desk. A fews pens and pencils litter the top of the desk along with two stacks of neatly done paper. The carpet in the room is a light greyish hue. Two doors open up into the room at exact opposite sides of the room. The door that opens behind the desk is opened and in walks a person. He moves up to the desk and takes a seat. He is wearing a suit and tie. He appears to be owner of the desk. He shuffles the paper and pulls a cloth out of a coat pocket. He wipes off his forehead. He puts the cloth away and sits back in manner such that it appears his is waiting for someone. He checks his watch and mutters something to himself. The door on the opposite wall is opened and it walks another person. He walks up the chair adjacent the desk and sits. You can not see his face either for the time being. The man in the desk sits forward.

Man at desk: Welcome to Chicago sir. We are glad that you arrived safely.

Man in Chair: Thanks for everything you have done for me Ceasar.

Ceasar: Its the only thing I could do for an old friend of mine. has anyone recongized you yet?

Man in Chair: No, I am still at large. Do you know where I am suppose to go now?

Ceasar: We received a letter from the GFWA saying your suppose to be at Indianapolis Sunday afternoon. There you will be greeted by officials.

Man in Chair: Has all the paper work be done?

Ceasar: Yes, we made sure we got all the documents signed.

Man in Chair: Who do I face at this PPV?

Ceasar: The Strait Killa Ricky Green.

Man in Chair: Who is that?

The man at the desk opens one of his drawers and pulls out a file. He opens it and then hands it to the man at the chair. The man turns it around so he can read it and starts to laugh.

Ceasar: Looks to be just another high flyer with Lucha Libre techniques.

Man in Chair: Yeah, Lucha Libre seems to be taking over the light weight world of fighting and its a shame.

Ceasar: Yeah, times have been changing alot in the GFWA. Have you been watching any of it lately?

Man in Chair: It didnt come in very well where I was at. Soccer was just about the only thing on.

Ceasar: One question for you, have you been preparing at all for this match.

Man in Chair: You should know that one Ceasar, when you visted me what was I doing all the time.

Ceasar: Ok I am sorry. That was 6 monthes ago so I wasnt sure.

Man in Chair: There was nothing other than to train. Hey mind if I keep this file on Green.

Ceasar: Sure, we also have some tapes of him you can watch. Let me get the TV.

Ceasar stands up and walks out the door he entered. He comes bac pushing a TV on a cart. He pulls it just to the side of his desk and plugs a tape in. After a few moments of Static up comes a GFWA event. Music for the Hightlight Nate Grey plays and then Ricky Greens music plays. The match plays through and both men sit back at its conclusion.

Man in Chair: The man is more of an entertainer than a wrestler.

Ceasar: Grey is not a very good opponent to base someone off of though.

Man in Chair: I doesnt matter since I got all I wanted from off of that film.

Ceasar: I am glad that I can help you this way.

Man in Chair: Ok on to the next line of business, how much am I getting paid for this.

Ceasar pulls a briefcase out from under the desk and slides it in front of The man he opens it up. The case is solid with money. The man nods his approval.

Man in Chair: Ten Thousand Correct.

Ceasar: Not a penny less.

Man in Chair: Who is meeting me in Indianapolis?

Ceasar: Remember Lance?

Man in Chair: The tall guy that came with you?

Ceasar: Yeah he is wating for you. He has a motel booked for you to stay in and a chaffeur to drop you off at the PPV Sunday Night. He also has a time at a gym booked for you alone if you want it. Hey I wish you the best. Go into the parking lot here and a driver will be waiting to take you to the Airport.

Man in Chair: Thank you Ceasar, I will repay you kindly for this.

The man puts the Ricky Green File in his Briefcase. He pulls the movie out of the VCR and sticks it in the brief case. He shakes hands with Ceasar and exits through the door which he entered. Ceasar stands there for a second shakes his head and walks through the door he entered. Both doors close as the screen fades to Black.

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