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| One moment in time is all it takes to change the destiny of any man. Lives can end in the blink of an eye, fortunes can be made and empires can crumble, unless that empire is supported by a solid foundation. If one man envisions himself as the King Arthur of a new Camelot, does he know who around him he can trust? Is Lancelot truly with him or does he have plans of his own for the kingdom? Will Guinevere stand beside her king or will her heart lead her down a different path? Or will Morgan Le Fay bring Camelot down around them all?
LJ Black, now on a quest to strengthen the Foundation, finds himself at odds with the man whose idea it was to form the Foundation, "Living Legend" Steve Hughes. With the woman known as Scorned holding knowledge of a crime the three members of the Foundation have tried to cover up, Black believes they must gather around them like minded people. The Foundation must have its small army to battle its many foes. Now Hughes and Black have clashed over the choice Black has made for the choice for the first position of what he terms the in ring generals. His choice - the "Innovater" Josh Swanson, a man Hughes has a somewhat stormy past with. Tokyo, Japan is where the MWA is holding its Rising Sons pay per view at which event LJ Black and Trin Litrell will attempt to bring the MWA World tag team Championships back to the Foundation, where they feel the belts belong as neither of them were pinned to lose the titles during the three way tag match at BattleZone in November. Ever the professional, Black has more than just taking back the tag titles from Mary Jane and Fyre on his mind, but he is also scouting out and recruiting new members into the Foundation. The world can only wait and see if Black and Hughes can see eye to eye on this matter or if it will tear the Foundation apart. [The scene opens on a full face shot of LJ Black.] LJ: Scorned. [The scene comes into full view. LJ Black, dressed in a black sweat suit with a white stripe down each side, sits at the ringside area of the Tokyo Egg Dome. Sitting two seats over is Steve Hughes who is wearing white sweatpants and a white wife beater. The two appear to be watching a class of hopefuls from the MWA House of Pain who have been brought over to learn about being on the road.] LL: You are worrying too much, LJ. That bitch may have a videotape, but we can claim it was faked. I am sure with all your money you can find a way to make this disappear. LJ: Not that simple, but I can fix things. My gut tells me she will make her move against us at the Pay Per View so she will have an international audience to have us bear our sins to. I have prepared for that and have a top notch legal team standing by back home. LL: You should have Fyre handle the case instead of taking her and Mary Jane on for the tag titles, though I can not blame you for wanting to getting in the ring with three women. LJ: Not my fault women can not keep their hands off me. I know those two are just dying to get back in the ring with me. I mean, look at me. Seriously though, Alarra is practicing family law, not criminal law. LL: So you know everyone on a first name basis now? [A loud thud can be heard and both men turn and look at the ring where this huge, wide, white kid with a bald head, dressed in a black t-shirt and gray sweatpants has just slammed a tall, skinny, white boy with long, blonde hair wearing red trunks to the mat. The trainer can be heard yelling and cussing at them both. LJ looks away from the ring and turns back to Steve to continue their conversation.] LJ: I make it a habit to know and you should do the same. Fyre and Mary Jane may be women, but they do hold the titles, so I will respect them. But it will not stop me from beating their asses to take back what belongs to Trin and I. LL: We need some gold in the Foundation again to show why we are the best in the business. LJ: That is why we need more people to join us in the Foundation. With an increase in our numbers, the better our chances. We can not win this war against Brand and Sweets and their followers with just the three of us. LL: I do not want to hear this again. We do not need Swanson in the Foundation. LJ: Steve, you have got to get over your past with Swanson. We need him and I have set in motion plans to offer him membership and a few others, which is why we are here today. LL: What the hell? You do not invite anyone to join the Foundation without my say. I am the leader of the Foundation. LJ: Maybe it is time for a... [Looking out near the entrance to the locker room, LJ spots two young Japanesse girls wearing white sailor tops with red bows and blue skirts with white socks and black shoes. The site of the girls causes him to stop in mid sentence as his mind flashes back to a time when he had just made his first million and was on a trip to Japan. Under a cherry blossom tree during the fall, the sky in the background filled with fluffy white clouds, a nineteen year old LJ Black who is dressed in a black business suit and black leather shoes, stands with his arm around a young Japanese girl. She is around seventeen years old with long, black hair standing around 5'6" in a sailor suit top with red bow, a blue skirt with white socks and black shoes. The following is spoking in Japanese.] LJ: Usagi-chan, my training under Master Roshi is almost complete. I will be returning to America soon. I know you will finish school around that time and I have already set in motion my plan to begin building my business empire. I want you to come with me to rule that empire beside me. Usagi: LJ-san, what are you saying? [LJ goes down on one knee and pulls out a small ring case, holding it out to Usagi before opening it as the young girls eyes go wide.] LJ: Usagi-chan, I love you with all my heart and could not bear to lose you. Usagi-chan, will you do me the honor of marrying me? Usagi: OH LJ-SAN, YES I WILL MARRY YOU! [LJ lifts the young girl up off her feet as she wraps her arms around his neck and they embrace in a passionate kiss, sealing their love with that one kiss. As the wind blows around them neither can feel the cold fall air as they are too wraped up in each other and their love for one another.] LL: LJ, you are not listening to me, are you? Earth to LJ Black! What the hell is wrong with you, man? LJ: Oh, sorry Steve. My mind was elsewhere. Hey, you see that guy over there in the blue sweatpants and white t-shirt talking to the reporters? He is the new rookie from the House of Pain that was bought up by Brand to be in the New Blood match. Watch this. [LJ walks over to where the young rookie is talking to the reporters and the reporters stop talking. They go wide eyed, causing the rookie to spin around to see what they are looking at in such awe and he finds himself face to face with the Career Killer.] LJ: "The Chosen One"? We will see. [With that, LJ turns on his heels and walks back over to where Steve Hughes is standing by the exit. The two men exit the arena as the scene fades to black.] [The scene opens back in the penthouse at the hotel where the Foundation is staying while in Tokyo. The time is 11:30 PM Thursday, only days before the Rising Sons Pay Per View. Sitting behind a black marble desk in a spare room set up as an office, LJ Black, dressed in black pajamas and a black robe hears a knock at the door. He looks up from the papers he is reading and bids the person on the other side to enter. The door opens and a black man with a shaved head and goatee dressed in a casual black suit with a white tie, wearing shined black leather shoes walks in carrying a plain, brown envolope. He looks around the room, shutting the door behind him. The walls are bare and painted white. The carpet is plush and red. The only fixtures in the room are the desk, a waste basket beside the desk and the two black leather chairs - the one LJ is sitting in and the other chair on the other side of the desk. The man, Shawn Roberts, LJ's head of security, sits down in the chair and passes the envolope to LJ who opens it, pulling the papers within out and reading them over.] LJ: This is all of it, Shawn? Shawn: That is it. I have to say I feel sorry for the poor girl, what her father did to her. Oh, by the way, here is the disk containing all the info on those papers. [Shawn reaches into his pocket and produces a CD that holds the information on the person they are discussing. He hands into LJ who places it in the desk and locks the drawer before pulling a lighter from another drawer. He lights the papers on fire and places them in the waist basket beside the desk.] LJ: I will not be using that information. This will stay between us for now and the disk will stay with me. Shawn: I have never known you not to use information against an enemy, no matter their gender or how tragic the info turns out to be, after what Fyre took from you along with Mary Jane. This has to do with Usagi. You have never told Trin about her, have you? LJ: No, I have not. I will when the time is right. Shawn, you are not only my head of security, you are one of the few people I call my friend, so I am asking you to keep this between us for now. Shawn: Of course, Big Dog. Oh by the way your guests have all been set up on the floor below us. Are you sure it is wise to take these matters concerning inviting people into the Foundation into you own hands without talking to Hughes? LJ: I have not invited them for certain. This is just a way to make them feel obligated. Besides, I do not need Steve Hughes' permission for anything. Shawn: Sure thing, man. I have to go check some things. I will talk to you later and LJ, it was not your fault what happened with Usagi. LJ: Yeah, sure, Shawn. Shut the door on your way out. [As Shawn exits the room, shuting the door behind him, LJ pulls a black picture frame out of his desk and looks at the photo of a young Japanese girl. The scene shows the picture of LJ's first love. As it begins to fade out, the voice of LJ Black can be heard.] LJ: I promise you, Usagi. I will have revenge for what happened all those years ago. |