The Story Continues...

Part II

Opening to a large mansion somewhere in New York City, we are looking at the front of the mansion, which are full of large limousines, and stepping out of them are men wearing black suits. It looks to be a meeting of some kind. All of the men are led to the dining room, which is very large but is filled with all sorts of men, shapes and sizes, but wearing the same black suits. Seats are being dragged to the table and men begin sitting in them, as the table is almost full of people.

However, one seat is not occupied, and is at the foot of the table, as the men begin talking between themselves. Suddenly, we hear the wooden double doors swing open and three men walk in, the middle man in his late fifties. All men's eyes in the room turn towards this man, who walks to the foot of his table, while the other two men who accompany him stand beside him, possibly bodyguards. The man in his late fifties is known as the head of a large Mafia family called the Lunacchios.  The two men beside him are Paulie Lino, the man mentioned between the corrupt CIA officers when Mark Mills was killed.

He is dressed like a thirties gangster, and his eyes are full of rage. The other man standing beside Don Lunacchio is Tommy Vance,  a known assassin working for the Lunacchios, but is also known as the 'Hammer' of the family, the man who deals with business. The men in this room are all members and heads of the different Mafia families in America, but it seems Don Lunacchio is the man most respected in this room. Standing up, which requires assistance from Vance thanks to his old age, he clears his throat and begins to speak. He has a dark raspy but clear voice which the entire room can hear.

Don Lunacchio: Thank you men for all coming here today from all parts of the country. As you men know, my name is Don Lunacchio and I am the head of the Lunacchio family. I am also known as 'The Untouchable' to most of you, and to you old gentlemen here, I am simply known as 'Godfather Lunacchio'. I have called you men here today because our business needs to be discussed, and our family has a nagging problem we must discuss. My Hammer here, Mr Vance, will explain to you my situation.

The men grunt in acknowledgement and then the Don sits down and Tommy Vance, standing in the same position, begins to speak in a loud bellowing voice. He has short black hair and is not very tall, but his face speaks his personality, as it looks cold and emotionless.

Tommy Vance:  My name is Tommy Vance and I am the 'Hammer' for the Lunacchio family. Some of you also know me as 'The Silent Assassin'. Now you men will understand that we wouldn't kill anybody who is as well known as the man who we want to whack. He has caused a large problem for us and ever since he did this, our family business has been in the shits for a while. Now here is the deal. None of you families are responsible, and all we want is your permission. Paulie Lino here, is a man who has more information about this idiot, so I will let him talk about this further.

The small fat man who accompanied Don Lunacchio stands up and wastes no time in waiting for Vance to sit down.

Paulie Lino: This is a very difficult operation, as the man is almost as popular as the President. His death would be a national tragedy, but we have made sure that any investigations are stopped. We have two CIA men on the inside, and one of them is the head of the investigation that our man was involved in. Now the man's name is Nicholas Mills, and he also happens to be a professional wrestler. Six years ago, his brother was involved in dealing our narcotics, but also was a paedophile. His brother found out about this and attempted to kill him. Thomas Mills, possibly a man who was the master of our narcotics business, had to go on the run and this prick got away with attempted murder. Our Family has suffered because of this, and we seek justice. The man was a personal friend of the family, no matter his hobbies.

One of the men at the table snorts and shaking his head, shouts to Lino.

Gangster: Your going to kill some wrestling prick over a narcotics man?!

The group of men begin laughing and Lino seems annoyed with this. Tommy Vance and Don Lunacchio however, do not react, but merely stare at Lino, who sighs and continues to speak.

No, this is more about a narcotics man. Like I said, the man was a personal friend. He came back to seek revenge but one of his bodyguards was an undercover cop, and Nicholas finally killed his brother. This man was also responsible for a terrorist bomb and killings in Cleveland of innocent people. If we don't do this for Thomas, we do this for those men and women and children killed because of this fuck. All we ask is that you give us blessing to kill this man. We need no assistance, and God help us if we are wiped out, we want no revenge seeked. Our family is dying, and this man is responsible for this. We have to avenge a friend. There will be no investigations, and we have a cover story just in case. Our families will never be linked to this. But we must ask you for this, because the man is well known across the world for his wrestling.

The men begin to murmur for themselves and the same gangster who earlier shouted to Lino stands up and begins to speak.

You men may know me as Antonio Colorini, the head of the Colorini family in California and Las Vegas. I do not know about you men, but the Lunacchio family are personal friends of mine, and a man has been killed because of another mans opinion. This man should pay for his crimes to society, and to the Lunacchio family.

All of the men in the room murmur in agreement, and Don Lunacchio then shouts from his chair.

So it is done. Nicholas Mills will be killed, but will be kept as a Lunacchio family business. Now gentlemen, let's get down to other affairs...

The men nod their heads but the scene abruptly fades to black before we hear of any more of the Mafia meeting.

Nothing but a black screen is seen, and the words of a man well known can only be heard, as we then open into the private airplane of 'The Outlaw' Nicky Mills, which is heading towards New York International Airport. Nicky Mills is seen wearing a dark tuxedo and is watching the recent promos aired on the large television screen, which just happens to be Jimmy Vetalo. After hearing his words, he cracks a smile, and his face turns read. He then bursts out in laughter and tries to control himself. Moments after, he notices the camera is staring at him, and then staring at the camera, begins to speak.

Jimmy, why? Why cant you just shut the fuck up for once? Just do it for the High Rollers, please. Your words are like hearing a George W Bush speech. Annoying and repetitive. You know, you should just be a stand up comedian. Seriously, your better than most of these comedian guys out there. You say completely unbelievable shit which nobody would believe. The same words, the same topics, the same rants. You, are the most boring man in professional wrestling today, along with Rollin Thunder.

Listen to you! Do you even know what you say most of the time? It's always the same with you and Thunder. 'Paper champion, only won because of the Dynasty, you cost Thunder the title, rant rave rant rave.' How annoying that shit even sounds when I say it. Because it's boring to listen to! I mean, you literally killed our viewers with that shit. That's why you aren't the main event, and are a flash in the past. But your starting to bore me Vetalo, with your constant ignorance for me and that same old whining. Everytime you face someone in wrestling, you bore them with your High Roller crap and you end up driving people insane. You think calling me such things as 'paper champion' is supposed to insult me?

Your word means shit in wrestling Vetalo, you should know that. I mean, when you say things such as  "I’m better than you in every aspect of this business, I’m better in the ring, and I’m better on the mike", no wonder people laugh at you. Vetalo, you are the most ignorant cocky bitch there is, and that doesnt do good for you either.  But you don't have much originality. I mean, when you and Thunder talk about your records, and talk once again, its really annoying. I'm a lucky son of a bitch that got lucky? Wait a second, that's what I said! How stupid ARE you Jimmy?

You think that stealing my promo words and turning them into yours, that I wouldn't notice? Your a thief, Vetalo, and it just proves my point that when it comes down to it, you know absolutely nothing about professional wrestling. So sit down, shut up Vetalo, and watch as I refute your annoying little words and make for damn sure I dont hear my name coming out of it. Please, no offence, but it's disgusting to have someone of your intelligence and your character to talk ME down. Fighting the High Rollers is 0-2? I'm sorry, but this is when I prove you wrong. Rollin Thunder has only beaten me ONCE, and I have beaten HIM once. Yes, we are currently drawing.  Against you, it's 0-2. But let's figure that out, shall we? You only won against me because of Minds Eye. Dumbass, he cost me my match, and I had you beat, like I seem to always do. I mean, you think you 'annihilated' me in our latest match, but you reversed a move and hit your finisher. Big deal. You see me upset about it? No.  See, that's where you will never be a true wrestler. See, if you get a win, that's you. It doesnt matter how you do so, it's just that win or loss. I mean, if you won your matches by DQ or if your opponent doesnt show up, you parade around.

Also, Vetalo, you say I lost the belt on my first defence? You didnt even defend the belt, you moron! My god, you really are a hypocrite, arent you? Not only did you win the belt in the most crappiest circumstances because you moaned about the decision, you lost your first ever defence to Kevin Cosmos. So wait, am I saying that you only held the belt for thirty seven days because you didnt defend it? Yes. And am I saying that you lost to Kevin Cosmos on your 'first' title defence? Yes.  And I can ask every UwA guy who was there at the time. But I'll spare you that humiliation, Vetalo, because I am not going to sit here and do what you do and Thunder do, and that's use their past against them. Fact is, your word means nothing, and your a liar who uses other people's promo words and turns them into his own. So every word that you say now will be seen as lies. Do the maths.

Stop wrestling, period. Insulting too, means nothing to me. You are not only a fluke artist, but a flash from the past. someone that helped Thunder become champion, and Thunder helped you become champion. The High Rollers have to co-exist otherwise their true potential comes out, which is nothing.  And your partner...christ. I happened to do my homework and found out who your partner was. I mean, it doesnt take a moron to know that with an annoying voice like yours and someone with less than a brain, I realised that it's a man who had beaten me bad in the UwA. It's supposed to be a surprise, so I wont say anything apart from "Is that the best you found?"

HA! Are you serious? You actually think that someone like him is going to make a difference? Hell, that's like putting ice cream with cow manure. This guy is probably going to mention the fact that he beat me long ago, and therefore he's going to 'destroy' me. Basically, he's going to say the same shit Vetalo says, and they'll say "Nicky Mills sucks! Blah blah!".  Man, what entertaining television to see him back into the ring and hear his annoying promo's and basically have to listen to another Rollin Thunder.

First it was Thunder and Vetalo, then Reed and Stonehart, and when Thunder and Vetalo signed the end of their careers because they cant really win anything by themselves, they now have Johnny. Congratulations! Your newest 'member' is about to be destroyed in one night. Damn Jimmy, you at least could have got yourself a decent partner. You know, like Sean Segrada or White Thunder. But no, you got the worst partner you could have. Hey guys, I hear the UwA is looking for ego loving losers like yourselves, so when me and Fly have the honour of destroying you, stop by them for jobs. You two aren't wanted and you two are not needed. You wore out your welcome as soon as you become those two irritating little children and when faced with something they don't like, they kick up a storm and complain. Thunder did it to get his title shot, Vetalo does it when he has a situation he doesn't like. Your promos are mindless propaganda, and everyone can see it.

So ladies and gentlemen, witness the High Rollers be humiliated at Sunday Mayhem. Well, Vetalo anyway. And guys, spare us the long droning words of crap every time you talk. I've heard it too many times it's not even funny anymore.

The scene then slowly fades to black as Nicky's private plane begins to touch down in New York City.

Opening in the famous New York Marriot hotel, we see a figure at the lobby who is checking himself into a suite. The man is known as 'The Outlaw' Nicky Mills, and he is wearing the same tuxedo we saw him wear on the flight. Smiling as the receptionist gives him a key card to his suite, Nicky goes to walk up to the lift towards his suite when a man runs up to him and seems out of breath. He is one of the men we saw in the Mafia meeting earlier, and Nicky seems alarmed at this, and pushes away the man and tries to walk away.

Man: Hey! I need to talk to you!

You think you can just come up to me like that?! Who the fuck are you?!

 That isn't important. But this to do with Mark! It's to do with everything that has ever happened to you to do with the CIA. You have to listen to me now!

Mills turns when he hears the words 'CIA' towards the man, who is dragging him out of sight.

Listen. Your life is in danger. If you stay here, your dead!

The fuck? What are you talking about?

Those narcotics guys that Thomas was dealing with. They're after you. They know your here. They're the reason why your life has been like a rollercoaster recently. The head of your investigation is a member of the Lunacchio family, who want your blood. They have the CIA in their pocket.

What does this have to do with Mark?

Your brother owed the family money because he needed it. They wanted information on you and they wanted him to betray you, but he wouldn't do it. But...

Nicky has a look on his face of worry, and pushes the man against the wall in anger.

BUT WHAT?! WHERE IS HE?

He's dead. They fuckin killed him! And they're coming after you next!

For a moment, there is dead silence. Nicky is taking in everything he has just heard, and turns away. He turns back to look at the man and tries to calm himself, although his face of emotion gives him away.

Where are these guys?

They're having you killed when you go to Jonny Fly's mansion. They're following you there and then ram your car off the road.  Don Lunacchio is going to personally kill you.

And your certain of all of this?

I wouldn't lie. They're going insane because of this. Your the reason why their business went up, after you tried to kill Thomas. Now they're after your blood. Listen, I cant be seen with you, just make sure you stay here, aight?

The man quickly runs away and out of sight before Mills can say anything. Nicky thrusts his fist into the wall, creating a hole. He then pulls out his cell phone and begins to dial a number, then putting the phone to his ear.

Jonny. It's Nicky. Listen, no time to talk. I'm in some serious shit and my brother is dead. I need your help. It's a long story but I'll explain it all to you. Come to the Marriot hotel.

Nicky hangs up the cell phone and disappears out of sight, leaving only one question, and that is what is to come. But the question will not be answered as the scene abruptly fades to black.