Virtual Reality

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- WIN/LOSE RECORD - single 0-1
- MATCH - LJ Black vs. Steve Hughes
- DATE OF CARD - 2/27/04
- LOCATION - Fleet Center ,Boston Ma.
- TITLE - Virtual Reality
[LJ Black stands looking up at a giant T-Rex in the middle of a lush tropical paradise with the sun beating down and volcanoes exploding all around. The T-rex rears back its head and lets out an ear splitting roar. Turning away from the giant dinosaur, Black races through the jungle as the ground shakes from the thunderous footsteps of the beast. Leaping through a thick, leafy bush, Black looks around amazed at the sight before him. The night filled sky is lit up brighter then Vegas in what appears to be a futuristic landscape with hover cars looming by outside the window he is standing in a plain, basic looking apartment with a black couch and a video screen on the otherwise bare walls. Outside on walkways, people of different skin colors, a green woman with a red Mohawk, bird like men, walking, talking apes and other aliens can be seen as the neon signs glow brighter. A swoosh is heard as the door slides open. Hearing a sound of heavy breathing, Black turns from the window and looks behind him at the huge figure in black armor wearing a black cape. An evil grin crosses Black's face as he finds himself standing face to face with Darth Vader. Turning quickly back to the window it turns to an old western town with filled with cowboys looking on as a cowboy dressed in all black is heard saying, "Draw partner!" The face of the man looks to be the Outlaw Steve Hughes, one time associate of Black's and his opponent at this week's Friday Night Adrenaline. The cowboy draws his guns as LJ falls to the ground noticing on the other side is still the futuristic apartment with Vader standing there. A crackling sound is heard as Vader ignites his Light Saber and deflects the bullets fired by the cowboy. The sounds and smells are or so real that Black can not believe his senses.] Vader: LJ, I am your father. LJ: (with a smirk) Now that is original. [Suddenly the whole scene blinks out and a black background with a green grid appears. It slowly fades to a solid, white room with a control booth seen at the up left hand side of the room. Black walks over to the exit and walks up stairs to the control room where a group of scientists led by Dr. Kline await along with Shawn Roberts, head of security for Black's company, LJ Black's fiance Trinity K. Litrell, and their personal bodyguard Miss Cheshire.] Dr: Kline: What do you think, Mr. Black.? LJ: I am quite impressed, Dr. Kline. The smells, the feeling of the surroundings, it was so real. Unlike any virtual reality simulator I have ever seen. Dr. Kline: It is unlike anything the world has ever seen. It uses a hard light technology I developed. LJ: You developed while working for me, Doctor. [LJ nods to Shawn who is standing off to the side and if one looks closely, he can be seen speaking softly into the small microphone and ear piece he is wearing.] Dr. Kline: Ummm, yes, while working for you. Anyway, the applications for such technology. It could be used for entertainment, education, or even military purposes. Shawn: LJ, the NAEW has sent a camera crew to your office for a promo for your match with Hughes Friday night. LJ: Let's go then. Doctor, keep me informed on your progress. Dr. Kline: Of course, Mr. Black. Trin: (whispering in LJ's ear) I can think of some uses for that technology. Seriously though. [LJ wraps his arm around Trin and walks out followed by Shawn and Miss Cheshire. As soon as they are down the hall and around the corner, LJ stops and turns to Shawn.] Shawn: It is all taken care of, boss man. The lawyers are getting the patent resisted to you and Dr. Kline's assistant has sent all the data and specs for the technology to your office. If Kline tries anything to sell or otherwise use that tech you will have him by the balls. LJ: Good work, Shawn. Keep an eye on that man. I do not trust him. I have a lot on my plate this week, most importantly, is beating Steve Hughes Friday night. Since he is calling himself the Outlaw again, he is not the same man I used to take control of the Foundation. He may be unhinged now. Trin: Now, now, come on you two. (talks in a high pitched, motherly voice) We can't keep the nice cameramen waiting. [All three of them bust out in laughter as they walk into LJ's office where the cameracrew is waiting.] Shawn: Boy, you're well on your way to being a good mama, Trin. And you haven't even been pregnant a month yet. [LJ unwraps his arm from Trin and sits in his chair behind his desk as she and Shawn sit off to the side out of the camera's way.] LJ: (flips on his glasses and smirks at Trin) Yeah, and a hot one too. Cameraman: I don't want to interrupt, Mr. Black but we're ready to begin. LJ: (looks away from a blushing Trin and looks at him, pissed) Don't want to interrupt? You just did. Cameraman: Sorry Mr. Bla--- LJ: Ahhhhh, shut the fuck up and just turn on the god damn camera, jackass. I don't have time for this shit. Hell, NAEW's lucky that i'm even doing this at all. And they're lucky if I don't change my mind and kick your ass instead of doing this promo. I mean, they wouldn't want to lose such an great cameraman like yourself. Now let's go, junior. [Trin is heard snickering in the background as the cameraman looks down in sadness and gives LJ the signal that the camera is rolling. He folds his hands on the desk and looks at the camera.] LJ: Hughes, after Tuesday night, it is far from over between us. I will do whatever I have to to destroy you before Quest because you are in my way of becoming the NAEW World Champion. I took the Foundation from you, Outlaw. Now I will take your career. Nothing will stand in my way of rising to the top here in NAEW. [LJ smirks evily as the camera slowly fades to black.]