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JP: I have just gotten word from backstage
that the camera crew are ready to roll some footage and the man who
paid for this rather expensive video package will be on stand
by.
Sully: A video package huh?
JP: That's what I have been told by my
sources.
Sully: You have sources?
JP: Yes, and I get a pay rise every month,
an extra 175 dollars with every information I find for the
show.
Sully: Whoa, hold on a minute you have your
own sources and get a damn pay rise?
JP: That is right my fun loving
co-partner.
Sully: What next, you being promoted to MwF
Commissioner.
JP: Now you know Edward Walker doesn't want
a MWF Commissioner again after the "Black Weekend".
Sully: I guess your right.
JP: Maybe a Chief of Staff?
Sully: A Chief of Staff!?
JP: I think it has a ring to it, JP the
"Chief of Staff"
Sully: That is just ridiculous.
JP: Anyway enough bickering on who the
better commentator is, it is time for the footage to get
underway.
Sully: Roll it!
[The MaxiTrons flicker on and the scene opens up in an eerie
graveyard. You can hear dripping in the background, the cameras pan
around to see a church in front of them, and some pipes hidden under
a hedge, water dripping on the ground. Suddenly lightning strikes and
the thick dark gray clouds form together. A loud crash and a white
light illuminate a figure standing over a grave. A figure is seen
crouched down in front of the grave, hands touching the stone, which
has the unknown name, engraved on the head stone. The camera
approaches the figure and the cold mustiness of the weather
conditions grow stronger. Every step, inch by inch and the closer
they come to this figure the storm seems to wreak more havoc. The
figure stands up and stands, facing the camera and speaks in a deep
husky voice.]
The Unknown: Ever wonder if people that
were taken away from you can come back to haunt your enemies? I have
always imagined what it would be like when the people you trusted in
your childhood and in the beginning of your wrestling career that
they could come back and help guide you.
[The mysterious figure looks back down on the grave and slowly
walks over to another nearby grave. The camera catches the first
grave where the grave stone reads: "In Loving Memory of a wonderful
Mother Carol Williams and two daughters Nicole and Louise Williams
they will be dearly missed". The date of the deaths was scratched off
the grave. The cameras though catched up with the figure, the
darkness still hiding their identity. The figure has reached the
second grave, kneeling down and again touching it. This time the
figure does something indifferent and grabs either side of the
headstone and resting their head against it and then bowing down. The
figure stands back up and speaks.]
The Unknown: This is the grave I have
come to mainly see, a dear friend of mine who drove himself to
suicide sick and tired of the world. The man lead something great, he
taught me the ropes of wrestling and led me to many victories ahead
of me. He was like a mentor and a father figure. But he was my best
friend because he cared for me more than any other friend I had in
the wrestling business. You had your inconsiderate and indecisive
fools to deal with, with their foolish games. And you had true loyal
friends who took you under their wing. This man was my friend this
man was Seth Impact the leader of Team Elite.
[The crowd back in the Ardmore, Oklahoma arena is hushed silent
and the figure sniggers to themselves. Some small cheers are heard at
the mentioning of Team Elite, the stable that always broke the rules
to the fans delight. The figure even though the footage was recorded
earlier seems to expect and sense the cheers and speaks once again.]
The Unknown: I can hear the defining
cheers back in the arena because the fans know who Team Elite are.
Going back to International Wrestling Federation in its prime years.
Even if you weren't a fan of IwF you always heard over the wrestling
news and wrestling magazines of Team Elite. The group who didn't give
a damn. The group who could care less for they're own well being. We
were out hunting for lost souls and one by one we defeated the top
stars and held all the major titles. And the leader, Seth Impact
brought out the sacricator in me. He brought out the true raging bull
that pounded inside of me.
[Circling the grave, the figure looks up at the sky and then back
at the ground. The figure looks back at the camera and moves forward
and the figure is revealed as Thunder Bull. The crowd gives uproar of
cheers as the "Perfector of Pain" can't help but laugh. Thunder Bull
looks back at the grave and touches the top of it again, screaming
out to the heaven bounds.]
Thunder Bull: Seth Impact guide me into my
destiny. Bring back the eliteness in me and those who you seek. I
call out to the demons to bring Team Elite together, re-united once
again. Week by week I want this group to grow stronger and more
dominant. The power will be unbearable for many MwF Superstars to
face or dare to oppose. Bring this group in my new found home known
as the Maximum Wrestling Federation, the re-birth of something new
and something old. Demons hear me and make others fear me! Bring back
the Elite!
[A lightning bolt comes crashing down and the thick gray clouds
spread, forming an unusual shape and begin to spin around. The clouds
form a hurricane as the wind blows heavily. Thunder Bull's long black
trench coat sways back like a cape as he looks up in the sky, waiting
for his response. Thunder Bull's arms are spread out and suddenly
some sort of glowing fiery orb shoots into the chest of Thunder Bull.
The "Perfector of Pain falls back and hits the ground hard, unable to
move. The MaxiTrons fade to blackness and word form together,
repeating a message.]
"Beginning the Eliteness� healing the wounds� Souls will cry
and careers will be broken� Feeding off the teardrops�"
[Screaming of what could be Thunder Bull is heard in the
background, but there is no picture. The crowd looks around the arena
and a firework explodes in the middle of the ring, shooting across
from the top of the ceiling. The screaming continues through the loud
speakers and the crowd looks on, expressing their concern for Thunder
Bull going through this physical punishment. The message appears
again and the crowd observes it.]
"One person must be sacrificed� the team grows as promised�
those injudicious will suffer uncaring pain� the eliteness begins�
here comes the fear again� walls are closing in�"
[The words slowly fade away into devoid and the MaxiTrons turn
back on, to a bright white light. The scene opens up backstage where
we see the door of Apache. The crowd cheer loudly for the man who has
created the famed Apache Project. The cameras pan around to see the
MWF Xtreme Champion Shiv and Adam the Righteous shortly following
behind. Both men walk through a set of double doors and heading to
the entranceway, talking tactics for their upcoming match.]
JP: Well there goes "Shivinator" and Adam
the Righteous, the tag team pre-main event is up next Sully.
Sully: I'm still wondering what that whole
video footage was about, it freaked the hell out of me.
JP: I sure hope Thunder Bull is healthy for
this match, he looked severely hurt.
Sully: What was that object that collided
with him? Something extra-terrestrial?
JP: What ever it was knocked Thunder Bull
over, a small object knocking a man standing at six foot five and two
hundred and seventy five pounds is a tough job, including for someone
like the Xtreme Champion himself.
Sully: Wait, Apaches locker room door is
opening.
JP: Looks like someone is talking to
him.
[Apache exits the locker room shortly followed by the "Perfector
of Pain" Thunder Bull to a huge ovation. Both men have their ring
attire on, Thunder Bull with his trademark glowing red and white face
paint that gleams in the darkness. Thunder Bull and Apache exchange
in a handshake where Apache shortly after speaks.]
Apache: And you are sure about this? You're
sure it will work when it arrives?
Thunder Bull: Don't doubt my intelligence
wise Apache, sometimes I wonder if it's you or Ryan Slade
speaking.
Apache: Ryan Slade deserved what was coming
to his weakened state, I am just questionable because if this does
come I want this plan of yours to work.
Thunder Bull: I learned off the Legend known
as Seth Impact, my best friend was like a teacher and I have learned
everything from him. You do not need to worry because when two weeks
pass by the army will have fully grown. For weeks I have promised
that the eliteness runs through my bones and veins and it will
accomplish everything that Twisted Vizion couldn't.
Apache: More power?
Thunder Bull: More power!
Apache: But next week the army will make
it's first impact, at the end of the night next week on Dynamite
people will remember that something unique passed them by.
Thunder Bull: But first we have to deal with
Shiv and Adam the Righteous, it is time to put those two insensate
fools out of our way for good. Shiv is like a roadblock that when you
remove it, it is there the next day. As for Adam the Righteous, he is
just an extra victim to toy with. You take care of Adam the
Righteous, the Xtreme Champion is mine. Because tonight I will pin
Shiv for the three count and go on to win the MWF World Heavyweight
Championship.
Apache: Neither man will be the same when I
unleash the Apache Project.
Thunder Bull: The Apache Project and a
raging bull waiting to be unleashed, what makes them think they will
survive?
Apache: Suffering from stupidity?
Thunder Bull: I guess so, as much as I have
respect for the two men they are sadly mistaken if they believe they
will defeat us. I know Shiv's unorthodox style, very identical to my
style.
Apache: It is time to leave Dynamite causing
chaos, time to leave that ring with two bodies in carnage!
Thunder Bull: Shiv and Adam the Righteous be
forewarned, I bid you farewell.
[Thunder Bull and Apache walk off down the corridor and through
the same set of doors that Shiv and Adam the Righteous left through.
The scene fades away with the last image of Thunder Bull looking
through the window and laughing sadistically.]
JP: Thunder Bull seems fine, maybe a bit
more determined.
Sully: The man has always had desire and
passion burning inside him.
JP: Apache also seems to have bonded with
Thunder Bull, both on the same page.
Sully: We can trust them to work together
well in this tag match.
JP: That might be a slight disadvantage for
the combination of Adam the Righteous and Shiv but no one knows for
sure.
Sully: Thunder Bull and Apache team up to
face Shiv and Adam the Righteous.
JP: Right after this commercial
break!
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