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| Scene: The camera fades in to an open view of the inside of a nice hotel room. The rooms walls are white and blank of any pictures a large sliding glass door leading out onto a small deck is off to the left and to the right is none other than mark hunter sitting on the bed he is wearing a black T shirt and blue jeans with black boots with TV remote in hand he is watching over and over again the final moments of his match with Sirius Jericho as he hits the double shot. As he continues to watch his assault on Sirius he flashes a sinister smile then turns off the TV. He tosses the remote to the bed and stands facing the camera and after a small moment of silence he begins to speak.
Mark Hunter: That match was the first of many to come my way. It was the first of many where someone was placed in front of me only to be decimated and destroyed. But it will not be the last there will be more matches there will be others placed in the path of my destruction. The power and carnage I unleashed in that match was not even close to what I am capable of. I am honestly surprised I broke a sweat on that little pathetic excuse of a wrestler. I gave him a choice I gave him the opportunity to save himself but he did not take it. He could have left the arena he could have went home and saved himself the world of hurt he was put in. But he didn't he came to the ring and took the beating of a life time at my hands. Honestly I feel a small sliver of respect for him for not being a coward and running given the chance. But it is truly a small sliver of respect because I also question was it bravery and guts that brought him to that ring or pure foolishness thinking he even had a chance to beat me. No matter the thought process he had the outcome was not gonna change at the end of the night he was still gonna be the broken bodied fool he was starting the night off. And not even a full twenty four hours out of my first match I get informed I have a tag match. Against Robby everhart and Tyler breeze two more faces to become distant memory in the back of my mind. Two more stones to step over on my path of destruction I am carving on my way to the world heavy weight title. I hate being partnered up with anyone I don't know hell I hate being partnered with some I do know. And by the way Robby and Tyler if and I mean if the idea crosses your mind that you two should in any way take out my partner to make this a handy cap match I will tell you now don't. It will not do any good it will not change the outcome of this match because I am still going to walk to that ring and take you two out just like I did Sirius. And if what I did to Sirius did not send a message to the EMF then what I am going to do to you Robby and Tyler will it will be a loud and clear message. And that message being that I am a force to be reckoned with a force unlike anything felt before. You two are just two more people placed in my path to the top a path of destruction a path that will only lead to pain and suffering for anyone who gets in my way. And For the record I do not care if you wanted to be there I do not care if you was made to be in the match. My only care is walking in breaking my opponents bones and maybe even spirit then walking out with another victory if your put in my path it is nothing more than a bad hand dealt by fate and all you can do is accept the fact your going to hurt and your going to suffer and there is not a damn thing you can do about it. His room phone rings cutting him off as he takes a breath. Mark grabs the phone answering it still keeping an eye on the camera. Mark Hunter: Alright thank you....And my flight to new york...Good. Mark hangs up the phone and grabs a black gym back from bedside and walks out the door. A few people stare as he makes his way into the main lobby everyone staring but no one saying anything to him. As he is making his way past the front desk a small commotion catches his eye off to the side. A small blond girl about early twenty�s wearing a hotel work shirt and jeans is being yelled and talked down to by some heavy set older guy in a suit. As he is yelling he goes as far to raise his hand to the girl. By the tone of her voice she sounds frightened and upset almost on the verge of tears. Mark hunter walks over grabbing the mans arm raised up and puts his self between the girl and the man. Mark Hunter: Listen to me you fat sack of crap if you think I will stand by and let something like this happen you are dead wrong. It is fat sacks of trash like you who are what is wrong with this country we live in. I am a monster in many eyes but I can rest my head at night knowing I never once laid my hand in a harming way on a female. Mark hunter swiftly lays the guy out with a hard right hook causing blood to spatter from his face and land on the white tile floor. As the mans body hits the floor he releases his arm and gently pushes some hair back out of the young girls eyes and walks away and out the front door. As the camera cuts to a view of him placing his bag in a new model black dodge charger car the young girl from inside runs out crying and screaming. Girl: You... you got me fired I put up with that crap to keep the job I had. Now I have nothing minimum wage may not mean anything to you but to me its all I had and you took it away from me. Mark Hunter: Excuse me you have a lot of nerve to talk to me of all people who stepped in to stand up for you like that. I did what I thought was right I was not trying to get you fired. The young girl drops to her knees crying as mark turns his back and begins writing something down. A few seconds later he kneels down next to her and takes her hand opening it and placing a check in it for the sum of five thousand dollars. She looks at it as hers crying slowly goes away as she sets there stunned and silent as to what happened. Mark Hunter: Use that to keep your head above water and to cover any expenses toward finding a new job. Now I have a flight to new york to catch for some business up there. Without another word said mark hunter gets in the car and leaves as the camera looks down at the still silent girl as the scene fades to black. |