The Assassin

Part II

The scene opens to the aftermath of the Mayhem show after Mike Wilson has assaulted Kent Strong backstage, and the crowd are still looking towards the arena doors where Wilson walked out. Strong is wiping his mouth when Nicky Mills is seen walking by with a large duffel bag full of his wrestling clothes, and notices Kent fixing himself up. Immediately, he walks over and looking at Kent, who is pretty angry still from his confrontation with Mike, begins to speak.

Nicky Mills: Hey Kent, what the hell happened to you?

Kent takes a deep breath and shaking his head, begins to speak.

Kent Strong: Mike Wilson...went into one of his rages again. Hit me when I reasoned with him. Took out a referee too.

Mills laughs out loud when he hears this and Strong doesn't seem amused, just gets even more irritated at this.

What's so funny?

Mike Wilson is a little whining baby who screams and shouts when something doesn't go right for him. He thinks he's a little rebel when he's just an idiot messing with people who don't like to be fucked with.

I guess your right.

I am right. You should have him fined for his outburst. On second thoughts, don't. Because I'll make sure he pays dearly at Glory. Just don't you worry Strong, this...

Nicky is interrupted by a metal crashing, probably from the parking lot doors, and an arena security guard running quickly towards Mills and Strong, and out of breath, begins to speak rapidly.

Security Guard: Nicky....Kent....It's Jeremy!

Say what? What about him?

The security guard manages to control his breathing but still speaks rather quickly, as if time is rather urgent.

It was Krisis....he attacked Cundiff. Jeremy looks to be in bad shape.

Mills' mouth drops when he hears this and quickly rushes to the parking lot, as Kent is left shaking his head, as if this night has not gone right for him, and the scene fades to black.

Opening from a nearby Californian hospital waiting room, Nicky Mills, dressed in the street clothes we saw him earlier when he was told of Krisis' assault on Jeremy Cundiff, is in the waiting room, as he is sitting alone, without Jonny Fly and Kent Strong. What must be running through his mind is the fact that he has troubles himself, and yet has to concentrate on Billy Dee and Mike Wilson, his up and coming opponents. Billy Dee has to be taught a lesson about respecting his competition and his elders, while he must teach Mike Wilson not to be a whining cry-baby who uses office politics to get his way.

While Nicky is running through his thoughts, a man is seen looking at him with a grin on his face. His forehead is bandaged up and he seems to be holding his head in pain, while his chest is heavily bruised from the steel pipe shot. The man is obviously Jeremy Cundiff, who walks towards Nicky, and Mills looks up and smiles.

Feeling that migraine, huh?

Jeremy Cundiff: I've felt worse.

Bullshit. Krisis got you good, that coward. Thinks he's some sort of crusader or something by taking revenge against his enemies who have 'wronged' him. But guess what? They booked his death warrant.

Cundiff turns his head in Mills' direction and then reacts by holding his head in pain, his head still sore from the assault earlier on.

Jeremy Cundiff versus Krisis, man. ONE ON ONE!

Oh great. He's put me in bad shape and then they book me against him?

You'll kill him. He's a big ugly freak who needs to be put in his place. Come on, stop acting like a pussy.

Your not the one with a sore fucking head from having it put through a window!

Wah wah wah, you sound like Mike Wilson cutting a promo. Lighten up! Smoke some of that shit you put in your body and have a few drinks. You'll feel better in no time.

Nothing sounds better right now.

Nicky smiles and begins to walk through the hospital exit, as Cundiff begins to follow, and the scene fades to black.

Opening as we can only see man watching a whole wall full of monitors which are monitoring rooms and different activities. He lets a grin escape his lips as he shakes his head, his eyes resting on one monitor which is seeing Nicky Mills leave the hospital with Jeremy Cundiff. Picking up his radio, he slowly begins to speak into it, and we are still not told of this mans identity.

Unknown Man: Alright. He's left. Remember, clean. Get rid of the other guy as well. He may be a threat to us.

Putting down the radio, he begins to laugh to himself and noticing a tall bottle of champagne, begins to pour himself a small glass, which is located in his hand. He raises the glass towards the monitor and drinks down the whole contents of the glass, as the scene fades to black.

The scene opens to a local Burger King, where we are seeing Nicky Mills and Jeremy Cundiff eating at a window side table, as the table is full of Whopper containers, two large cups of soda sitting at the side and fries. It seems that Nicky and Cundiff are attempting to compete with each other to eat the most burgers. Cundiff is eating them like lightning, as Mills is staring at him, and trying to keep up with him. Cundiff, with his mouth full, begins to speak.

Yzou Fzuzking Szuzk!

Nicky swallows the Whopper remains in his mouth and sipping the straw of his soda, begins to speak.

Don't talk with your mouth full, man. I cant hear a word you say.

Jeremy nods and begins devouring the Whopper in front of him before speaking again, only clearer.

You suck at this! Damn, I beat Travis at this, and he said you almost beat him.

I keep a good routine now, whereas your brother just ate and used his height. And anyway, your a goddamn eating machine. So, feeling any better?

No. I feel like I've watched a Krisis match, followed by an hour of your old wrestling promos.

Shut up, dumbass. You had better be ready for Krisis, Cundiff. And I suppose you need to be able to prepare to wrestle in nothing but pure shit.

Jeremy closes his mouth and puts his hand over it, to make sure he doesn't vomit.

Yeah. Pure, one hundred percent, brown soft faeces. You'll not only be rolling in them, but at some point, you'll be chewing on a piece of shit, which has been in someone dirty asshole as it's come pushing out and then flushed down into the sewers to be devoured by rats...

With that, Cundiff vomits all over the Burger King joint floor, leaving Mills in laughter. The cleaners look irritated as do the customers, as Nicky points to the vomit and then points to the cleaner, who just mutter to themselves in anger.

I HATE YOU! YOU GODDAMN DUMBASS!

Well, you deserve it for insulting me. Should never insult a man who knows how to make someone sick.

You made me puke out all of my whoppers, man! Making me waste twenty dollars!

Twenty dollars? Big whoop. That shouldn't mean anything to you. Your a Dynasty member! Your rich. You have the girls, the money, and everything else. Act like it, and stop complaining about little amounts of money. We're the best wrestlers in TnT, and the Devils Advocates are about to take everything by storm.

You know what you sound like?

What?

A guy who thinks he's on top of the world. Your facing Billy Dee, when those High Rollers fucks managed to worm their way into yet another match. Thank god Jonny is in the match, otherwise we would be counting on Reed, and Vetalo and Thunder

The world title belt doesn't mean anything to me. Vetalo can say so, but I've had it, and I found it normal. Nicky Mills lives for wrestling, and not for the title, no matter what anybody says. And what makes things even more funny, is that our competition is nothing. Absolutely nothing. The Dynasty rule TnT Wrestling. Think about it, Jeremy Cundiff, Nicky Mills, and Jonny Fly. Fly can get in a ring and absolutely destroy anybody, and he doesn't have to. Not even the High Rollers utter his name is negativity, but have the brass to insult us. "Wah wah wah, we've beaten you, therefore you suck".

They'll get destroyed, the Dynasty takes back the belt, and everything is super. If Jonny doesn't manage to, either me or you get the World title belt. TnT Wrestling is owned by us, and we'll prove that in the next coming weeks. First however, we have our opponents. You have Major in a 'shit' match, literally, and then you face Krisis. I have Mike 'Whine' Wilson in an Electric Chair Match, which will see either him or me fry, and I sure as hell am not going to let myself be fried. Then Jeremy, is the easy part. Proving once and for all how Billy Dee is the biggest newcomer joke I have ever witnessed.

Where is he though?

Don't know. When I went to kick his fucking head in, the lights went out and moments later, he disappeared. That voice started yapping on about his coming, and then everything went back to normal.

No shit. Damn, wonder if he's going to show up even.

How do I know? I'll destroy him anyhow. And you'll take care of Krisis. Face it man, we're on top of the world, Jeremy, and the wrestling world is our oyster.

Hell yeah! Hey, I'm feeling sick. Let's get out of here, man.

Nicky and Cundiff begin to walk out of the Burger King restaurant into the parking lot, and standing by Jeremy's battered old car a look of horror spreads across Nicky's face, before Mills tries to put on a straight face.

Damn, will you fix that damn window on your car? Why I'm riding in such a death-trap is beyond me.

Suddenly, a ringing gun shot echoes across the cold winter air. Cundiff and Nicky immediately realize that the shots are aimed for them and duck down against the battered old car.

MILLS! WHY DO I GET SHOT EVERY TIME I RIDE WITH YOU?

How am I supposed to know?! Someone's trying to kill me again!

However, one last gunshot rings out and we hear the dropping of a body. Mills looks at himself and looks at Cundiff, realizing none of them art hurt. However, the body is lying in the parking lot, a clear gunshot to the head has pierced the assassins head. Nicky looks horrified and begins to almost freak out, then standing up, is losing it.

MOTHERFUCKER! COME AND SHOOT ME, YOU FUCKING PIECE OF SHIT! COME ON! HUH?! KILL ME NOW, BITCH! KILL ME! COME ON, I DAMNIT DARE YOU, FUCKER! DO IT! WHY THE FUCK KILL MY OWN ASSASSIN?! WHAT THE HELL IS THIS?

Cundiff is seeing that Mills is losing it and tackles Nicky to try and calm him down, as the two begin grappling on the rubble ground.

Mills! Calm down! Let's get out of here before we die here!

Nicky is still obviously in shock and his breathing is laboured as he limps towards the car and falls into the backseat. Cundiff opens the door, starts the car and hightails it out of there, the scene slowly fading to black.

Opening to the man who was watching the monitors earlier on, who is standing on top of the location which is overlooking the Burger King restaurant, and holding a pistol, he looks down on the body that he must have pushed off the edge into the parking lot, and smiles as he watches Nicky have a panic attack outburst in the parking lot. As the car speeds away, the man begins to speak to himself.

Not now. That assassin were merely there to scare you. He was nothing, and you shall soon see why this is all happening to you. Your truth shall be revealed.

The man laughs and walks away as the distancing of sirens echo, and the scene slowly fades to black.