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| [The scene opens nightclub in an unspecified city. Music is pumping loud and
people are dancing on the dance floor and single men and women try to find
someone to spend what will be an otherwise lonely night with. Sitting in a
dark corner at a table booth, LJ Black, dressed in a black silk shirt, black
slacks and black causal shoes talks with another man who appears to be
wearing a black duster and black cowboy hat. Not much more can be seen of
the man as his face is obscured by the shadows. The man's voice is somewhat
familiar as he speaks.]
Man: So, you need to make sure who you can trust to have your back. After last week's BattleZone, half the locker room seemed to want a piece of the Foundation's ass after what your little group did to disrupt the main event.
LJ: (raising an eyebrow) My little group? Anyhow, here is the deal. I asked you here to meet me here tonight not only to ask for your help but also because I may need some backup if things go wrong tonight. I am meeting a couple of other gentlemen here tonight to offer them membership in the Foundation. I have finally taken care of that nagging problem within my company and can now focus on building the Foundation to what it should be - the top stable in the wrestling world.
Man: Black, you have a lot enemies and the most powerful one is MWA owner Barrett Brand. I am surprised you can find many willing to take the risk to join you. What about Kael Bloodblade? Will he be signing on to join the Foundation?
LJ: (picks up his shot of whisky off the table takes a drink before speaking) The offer is on the table for the freak to join us. Hell, the Foundation already has a large female fan base with me leading it. Women just naturally love a rich, powerful and extremely handsome man such as I. If Kael is with us, we will have to hire more bodyguards to fight the women off everywhere the Foundation goes.
[At that moment the waitress walks up and lays another round of drinks in front of the men and a slips a small piece of paper to LJ with her phone number on it. Smiling at him, she turns and leaves.]
Man: Trinity is not going to be happy with women giving you their phone number.
LJ: I will pass it on to Kael. Back to talking about my enemies. Hughes is more determined than ever to put down the Foundation. Last week he got lucky. With that monster JNC in his corner, they picked up the win. To be honest, it would have been a different outcome if I had not been distracted by Trinity being ill. Thankfully it was nothing major. I am still worried about her being at ringside this week when JP, Kael, and I take on BA Brian Richman, Jack Griggs and MWA World Champion Sierra Devereaux. What if Hughes tries to strike at me through her?
Man: Swanny will be at ringside and Trinity is a big girl. She can take care of herself even if she is pregnant.
Trin: Did I hear someone mention my name?
[Suddenly, Trinity Litrell walks up with a smile on her face wearing a black t-shirt with a white collar, blue jeans and Timberland boots. Alongside of her is another blonde woman wearing a black dress, sandals and sunglasses.]
LJ: Welcome back, ladies. Miss Cheshire, do you have those papers with you?
Miss Cheshire: Yes sir. (reaches in her purse, pulls out a document and hands it to LJ) Here you go sir.
[LJ scoots over and makes room for the ladies to sit down, though Trin chooses to sit on her fiance's lap. She wraps her arm tightly around his neck and he smiles before taking the papers from Miss Cheshire, who sits down next to them as well.]
LJ: Thank you, Miss Cheshire. I do not trust Brand so I have had contracts drawn up to secure the future of all members of the Foundation. Each member will receive payment from me as well as their contract from the MWA and if anything happens and the MWA tries to terminate your services, you will still be at events as a member of my security force.
[LJ takes his black framed glasses out of his pocket and reads the papers before sliding them across the table to the other man, who reads them with interest.]
Trin: (looks at him) So, what's the deal with your new look?
Man: After everything that happened to me, it fits my new attitude. I have a question. What do you have planned for me, Black?
LJ: Just to know I have your allegiance and you will be watching my back Monday night. (pauses and looks at the other man) Does this mean The Chosen One John Clayton is still with the Foundation?
[The man leans forward showing his face, his hair now shoulder length under his hat and dyed black with a black goatee. He is hardly reconizable as John Clayton from the last time he had a match.]
JC: FOUNDATION 4 LIFE.
[The scene closes on the new John Clayton and slowly fades to black.] |