[Opponent: Marissa]
[Match: UWF Title]
[Record: Better Than Yours!]


//Thoughts Running Through My Head//

Woow.. Mere moments away now from the match. I'm sat backstage in my locker room, the door locked. I've been sat here for a good few hours thinking things over. I got here pretty early for the pre-show party with the fans but I didn't attend it because I just forgot about the party when I was sat back here relaxing. I've been thinking about something that I don't have that well.. I never really thought about before. A family, My sister, and mother both passed away young leaving me and my brother to look after each other. That went well for a while until we ended up beating the living shit out of each other. We just started feuding in a federation a few years ago for a joke and it turned too serious for my liking. I ended my own brothers wrestling career in a lose retires match and now i'm running through federations on my own. I mean since the tag team, The Mikes Brothers, split i've gone from tag team champion to World Champion, and tonight i'm winning that title from Marissa Russo to become the UWF Champion. These are just a few of the things i've been thinking about. I don't know what to do really, i've been waiting for this moment for a while now, i've had my eyes set on that title since i returned to the UWF and I finally get my chance to get it when I step in that ring with Marissa Russo. Well.. It's nearly moments away from the match so i'll let you guys go and get the ring and everything set up.

//Thoughts Running Through My Head//


 // Scene One //

// I'm sat alone in my locker room. We're mere hours, moments away from the Pay Per View, Numbered Days. I'm pretty bored and i'm actually really excited, hyped up for this match up so I can finally be called UWF Champion. Something i've wanted for a while is that title and i'm going to get it tonight. I get up from my seat and walk over to the fridge and open the door. I feel the coldness from inside, not as cold as Glaciers igloo but still cold. I reach inside and take out a bottle of water. I close the door after taking my hand out of it and walk back to the couch. I sit down on the couch and put my feet up on the table set in front of the couch. I open the bottle and take a gulp from it and then put the top back on. I set the bottle up on the table and I look around the room. Finally no cameras, no interviewer no nothing but me and quietness. I lean back on the couch and begin to think.//

//Lance Mikes// Woow, It's almost match time and i'm geared up, i've got my ring attire ready in the locker, all I have to do is put it on when the Pay Per View starts. Marissa Russo really is pretty stupid, haha. She actually thinks that i'm going to lose tonight to her of all people. I believe i'm going to be crowned UWF Champion tonight after beating her for that title, the title that has eluded my career here in UWF. I could do with something to eat right now but knowing my stomach it won't hold up. Well anyway.

// I walk over to the TV and turn it on. I see Marissa Russo on it and I began talking out loud so people can hear me, I'm talking to her as if she was stood right here in front of me. I'm sat down on the couch again as I began to speak.//
 

//Lance Mikes// Marissa you might have won the title and that�s great and all, but do you really think you can handle it up at the top of the mountain for long, huh? You think that you can over the odds, huh? You think your going to win against me, huh? Well all the answers to you are yes, right? But to everyone else it�s. No you can�t handle it at the top of the mountain, no you�re not going to over come the odds and no you�re not going to win against me, why? why you ask well its simple Marissa yes I am the number one contender and yes I will get that title after I beat your because I can and I will be the champion very soon. But enough about the championship for now.

Firstly yeah you pushed me mentally and your damn right you get under my skin. Hell if you didn�t then I would have left you alone right after the first time I will prove to the world that you aren�t better than me. Yeah, you know how to push my buttons and no doubt every single man woman and child in the world could fall victim to your God given talent to piss people off to no ends. Yeah I was taken back and shocked because I didn�t think that even you would taunt to cross that line between �Business and Personal Life� But like I said not to long ago, it�s all the same. I�m the man that goes home at night and thinks about wrestling. Yeah sounds sad I know, but I�m not the type of guy that can just turn it off. Obviously you are the sort that would be a little to involved. You can�t wait to put your plans in motion you don�t even care about the match and all you want to do is add suffering to the innocent and that�s fine. That�s all well and good and right now I�m going to tell you that I�m ready for what you have coming next. Maybe you will show up at my home and attack me. What can I do to stop that? Could I live like a hermit and stay there 24 hours a day 7 days a week and watch guard? No, no one could do that. Maybe I could move entirely. But that�s no good because I�m sure that you would find me if you wanted to, so while im hoping that you stay away from me after this match. We�re past threats, we don�t need to jar at each other telling each other what we�re going to do when or if or how we finally come together. There is no point because then we both put up are little persona of not caring about what the other says and how that we don�t care about what the other does. That�s all bull shit and you damn well know it. I know that you�re sitting in some chair right and I know my words get to you too. Because you hate me just as much as I hate you and that�s something that drives us. It makes us come together, and when it happens it�ll be on a new level or whatever you call it. You want to take this to the next level and that�s good. Please do, enjoy I want you to take it to the next level, please I�m begging you to do that. Because when you do, I�ll be right there waiting for you to so that I can show you just exactly what I�m all about. And that�s not exactly something that you will be hoping for after they�re finished peeling you off the pavement.

//Lance leans forward as he turns his head to one side for a moment and speaks on.//

//Lance Mikes//  I know you�ve beaten people. You�ve done it to so many people and I�m not being self-righteous about it. I�m not some sort of saviour, and I�m not the Morality police. I�m about the furthest thing from that when it comes down to it. But it bothers me when I see it happen so I act. Yeah I�ve done somethings in my past that makes you look like a Barbie doll, things that I�m not exactly happy with but that I�ve been proud of. I made my name off of putting guys like I am right now in the hospital. I remember the times that I went over the edge, I remember the times when I even was fired from a company for something I did in a live television spot but you know what those days are over. So if you think your next level is something that�s going to blow me out of the water, that�s going to keep me from sleeping at night then good luck to you. I�ve seen it all and I have to tell you that you�re not what you think you are. You�re not the person that have changed my life. Right now, as of this moment you are my focus, yes I admit that and although �you don�t care� and that�s okay but I�m going to let you people in on something. Most of what I said sounds a little unbecoming of your favorite star right? I know it bothers me at the same time. It�s a little internal conflict, which is good for the soul. Living life from one day to the next feeling the same way would get about as boring as Jason Lee promo with all the bitching and moaning and the slap around sales. Lets face it, we�re all unoriginal at times, and we�re all guilty of hating each other to the point that it boils the blood to even hear our voices. Yeah with all the Greatest has spoken and the Cookie remarks and all that yeah it gets predictable. But that�s part of the damn business. It�s part of life, it�s routine and I like it. I like the sound of the thousands when they can follow along with my promo�s. You might find that tacky and part of some arrogant bullshit and that�s okay. Think what you want and that sort of thing hurts my feelings about as much as someone tapping me on the shoulder with a foam tube. Hell how many times have you started over again? This isn�t Golf you don�t get to take a re-shot.

//I leans forward. I'm alot more intense right now with every sentence enraging me more and more just thinking about the match up with Marissa Russo. I don't know what it is about this match but it just makes my blood boil inside, just hearing her annoying voice. I don't know.//

//Lance Mikes//  I�m willing to open the door. You want to try and push me to my limits and then some in every aspect then go right ahead. I have in the past taken all the bullets from everyone and I survived and not only survived but came out on top. This time I�m not only going to survive and come out on top but this time, your little games come to the final play. This time it�s finished and over with and you, you are going to be the loser once and for all. You started all of this the day that you realized that Lance Mikes who might not be the greatest of all time in your book. That�s okay whatever. That Lance Mikes was better then you. You tried, you hoped and you worked your ass off to get to my level. You came so close, you came so close so many times but each time you missed. You dropped the ball. Now you can pick it up and give it another try. Go ahead, do what you want to, give it a shot. But this time I want you to understand something. I want you to know that ever time you try something, every time to touch me, my friends, my life my job ANYTHING at all I�m going to promise you that it gets magnified. You get it back ten fold. Are you ready to play this Game? Can you strive to know that every time you breathe once it starts that your drawing ever so deeper into something that you just might not be ready for? You�ve seen what I�ve done to people before; yeah you had me going pretty good. But what do you think is going to happen this time? This time it�s not going to be me looking for you, I�m going to find you and I�m going to show you exactly what it�s like to get under my skin. I�m going to show you how dangerous I can be. It�s not going to be simple little things like costing you matches. That�s no fun, it�s to damn easy. It�s not going to be me attacking you in the parking lot with a chair. What�s the good in that? Lord knows what it�s going to be for you, but when it happens you are going to wish, pray and hope that I end your little game! That you�ll be begging me to release you from your pain that I�m going to cause you. Yeah, I�m not the usual run of the mill good guy out there. When it comes to a person like you I throw the rule book out the window. I don�t limit myself to a moral code, because I know that you won�t use it. I know that limiting myself is no way to beat you. I know that desire that burns in your heart to get the better of me, I know it�s there I can remember time you won that championship I remember the emotion of your words every time someone beat you. I remember it hurt you. You put up a shield, a blocker so no one would know that it ate at you, ate your insides to know that you lost to someone who embodies everything that you hate. Yeah I sure liked that. Yeah it was great to see you hurt. Obviously hurt because you weren�t in control. You had to regroup and this time you�ve had a few weeks to do it. A few weeks to regroup knowing that I was eventually going to get my shot at you, and that title that I deserve.

//.Lance stands up from the seat, after we heard what he's been saying  .//

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