JP: Ladies and Gentlemen it is time for us
to leave you all now and next week will no doubt be nothing but spectacular.
Sully: I cant wait John!
[Suddenly the arena lights blow out while
all 4 competitors are still laying in the middle of the ring, dazed. Those
eliminated from the match coming down arguing with the referee. An eerie
feeling surrounds the arena, the atmosphere turning murky as monks singing in
union blares over the loud speakers. Smoke fills the arena and the Orlando,
Florida crowd watch on, gripped to the action evolving before them. Faint
screaming is heard over the loud speakers gradually increasing in volume while
Sully interrupts.]
Sully: I don't like this one bit JP this is
another one of those phenomenon's.
JP: Don't be so suspicious Sully it might
be technical difficulties.
Sully: You always say that but are you ever
right about anything?
JP: Well yes most of the time.
Sully: You're not even an electrician
dammit!
[The darkness still overshadows the arena
as the remaining sources of light falls, plunging into eternal darkness. An
explosion occurs on top of the ramp way and red mist slowly forms rising in
the air. The red mist floats down, swaying to the ring while candles are lit
on either side at the top of the stage. The monks continue singing the
infamous encrypted hymn. Two defaced crucifix symbols are hanging on either
side of the Dynamite stage burning in flames. A guitar riff now sounds over
the loud speakers and this signals a big riot in the ring. The 4 men all
stand to their feet looking towards the MaxiTrons in astonishment as 'A Place
for My Head' by Linkin Park blasts onto the Pa System. The crowd gives a
thunderous cheer swelling around the arena as the MaxiTrons lighten up to show
nothing but smoke covering up a hollow wall.]
JP: What is the meaning of this?
Sully: There is only one man that can
deliver such an evil promo.
JP: And he is the reigning MWF World
Heavyweight Champion
Sully: Remember, we havent seen or heard
from him since his gruelling Lightning match with EniGma last week.
JP: Could he be here tonight?
[The cheers die down as Doomsday, ViperJ, Mak and Sozzey stagger around in the ring though
their eyes still focused on the MaxiTrons. The cameras turn their attention to
a shadow illuminated by a candle standing in the middle of this damp room. The
room is surrounded with pipes and steam shoots out every split second. The
shadow stands perfectly still, though obviously seated. The figure scratches
their chin hiding their identity but holds out a gleaming title belt known as
the World Heavyweight title. The platelet reads: 'THUNDER BULL' engraved in
bold lettering across the belt. The fans roar with approval but are
immediately simmered down as they see the hand of Thunder Bull jolt up to the
camera. His face is still hidden as he speaks in a luring tone.]
Thunder Bull: Last week was a week I will
never forget. I will always cherish the moment that I scarred EniGma's
lifeless body. I wasn't out there to win EniGma I was simply out there to
destroy you. Though you arent here tonight obviously you are having various side
effects from that brutal match that you suffered last week. However, you have
earned my respect you stuck with me throughout the match but the only problem
was all your evasive tactics you planned failed miserably. You tried to cheat
to win and you came close but yet again I showed the heart and the courage of
a resilient champion.
[Cheers echo throughout the arena in
respect to Thunder Bull's brave performance last week. Thunder Bull
once again resumes.]
Thunder Bull: Last week made me realize
that I can take out the Master Plan anytime and anywhere and next week Master
Plan one by one I will be hunting you down. I will be back next week stronger
and better than ever before and you best prepare. Not for your worthless
exhibition matches but for this raging bull. There is still fuel in this tank
and it will never run out. Next week won't be known as Dynamite. But renamed
to a much more meaningful day known as Master Plan Terminated..
[Everyone looks on rather worried
by the threatening words of Thunder Bull. Thunder Bull laughs sadistically for
a few brief moments before carrying on speaking in a louder tone.]
Thunder Bull: Then it will all come down to
Thunder Bull versus Doomsday for the World Heavyweight title. How fitting that
the name of the Pay-per-view has a comparison to Doomsday's life. Though I
have tremendous amount of respect for you 'Deadly One' when it comes down to
this the World Heavyweight Championship all respect aside it will be nothing
but seriousness.
[Standing still, Doomsday looks over at the
other 3 men that circle around him in the ring. Doomsday looks at the fans
that begin chanting 'Thunder Bull! Thunder Bull! Thunder Bull!' heavily.
Thunder Bull speaks again his shadow still in the same seated position.]
Thunder Bull: Dreams disperse and all that
is left is nothing but nightmares Doomsday. A Nightmare that will haunt you
into the year 2005. For now however Doomsday all I can do is wish you good
luck. I am looking forward to facing a deserving veteran as yourself.
[The fans applaud Thunder Bull's sign of
respect while Doomsday nods his head in the middle of the ring gesturing
towards his waist and Thunder Bull's World title. Thunder Bull's shadow is now
seen standing to a vertical base and walks around and into the camera view. He
leans close up to the camera lens revealing his face glowing in black and
white face paint. No scars shown across his handsome face while the crowd
cheer ecstatically. Thunder Bull smiles and screams his last few words.]
Thunder Bull: I LEFT UNSCATHED! I LEFT
BREATHING! ALL YOU CAN DO NOW MASTER PLAN IS WAIT BECAUSE NEXT WEEK IS 'MASTER
PLAN TERMINATED' NIGHT! ONE BY ONE YOU WILL FALL AS I SWALLOW THE ELITE OUT OF
THE MASTER PLAN!
[He takes a deep breath trying to calm
himself down the crowd and all 4 men in the ring looking on at this
unfamiliar side of Thunder Bull. The 'Perfector of Pain' seems much more riled
up as he concludes his threatening message.]
Thunder Bull: Next week will mark the
return of the 'Perfector of Pain' and no one is safe! You have all been
forewarned, farewell. Yours fatefully' your nemesis!
[The cameras fade away the last thing we
see is the 'Lord of Lightning' chuckling to himself, proud by his every word
specifically about the unkind remarks to the Master Plan. The arena is left in
awe as JP and Sully take off their headsets, speechless. MWF Dynamite fades
away and off the airwaves.]
