Viva Las Vegas

Part II

What is it with black men and the thug gimmick?

Seriously, I cant take having to witness more people try this in every company Mills wrestles in. Cortez Prodigy, watching Freedom Morelez back in XPWA, this new guy Profilik, and finally, a man in N.E.W who calls himself 'Romeo'. I mean, if your trying to be a Tupac wannabe, then at least have something to back it up with, and maybe a good enough name. Freedom Morelez is a name people tend to remember, even though he annoys the hell out of everyone, and also X Kalibur, despite the fact he just doesn't shut up in his lifetime. Cortez Prodigy is really in a bad apple of the thug gimmick, so he's not really an issue.

No, some brainless fool called Romeo who suddenly has quite an attitude towards the Kovenant.

What a fucking joke. Is this guy for real or what? He beats Cosmos and immediately thinks that he has the upper hand against the entire stable? Let's see if he can last inside the ring against some of our best. Rubeus Dahrkov, despite the loss, would tear this piece of nigger shit apart. I've seen more threatening things than having a guy who calls himself a Shakespeare character. Probably couldn't find another name because he's so utterly dunce at normality he just thought 'Yo yo, I'll jus call maself Romeo. Where art thou Romeo, nigga?' .

Get a new personality before you do something you'll regret, and that's make a complete mockery of yourself. Oh wait, you already do that with your promo's. Although calling out Rubeus is already a deathwish . Nicky Mills actually lost to this guy, although in suspicious circumstances. Romeo. What a joke. What a goddamn joke.

But moving onto the actual match that Mills and Ramage will participate in. It's a match that 'The Outlaw' really has in his hand. He knows what could happen, but he doesn't care. Two threats in the match, are his team-mates. Rilo and Placebo. Two of the sickest animals to ever step in a wrestling ring altogether. Nicky knows that he'll have to collide with these two, but do whatever it takes to survive and to win. Although the tag team champions themselves are not even threats in this match. They are just....well, I don't have a word for two of the most annoying characters YET in New Era Wrestling.

Man, are these guys unbelievable. I cant actually imagine what these guys are supposed to be. Tag champions? They're morons. How, in dear god, can morons actually hold title gold? Maybe because this company is filled with people like them. So not only do they have the audacity to question Mills, they call the companies bigger than theirs 'dinky'. Out of all the words they could have used, they use one which sounds like it came from a ten year old trying to insult their enemies with.

Guys, seriously, don't bother trying to talk. Just shut up. Do that for everyone, including your opponents. Your more boring to watch than a Bush speech. They call you 'opponents', and yet you really mean nothing to anybody, just a couple of low rated talents that need to be a team to survive. And they got annoyed by Mills himself. That's kind of what he's TRYING to do, you fools. Annoy you, and then use this to take you out when the time is right. But they're wastes of time anyway. Who cares about these two?

And another team in this 'Deathmatch'. Just Simon and Danny Downfall. Another pair of clowns. This aint a damn circus, you know. The Kovenant are the best stable in that company at this time, and what opponents do they get? Two Kovenant teams against two of their 'best' teams in the brand Fallout. Ugh, how degrading to have to actually step in the ring with these bums? Doc Placebo and Rilo however, are a different matter. Mills has some business with Rilo and Placebo he has to finish, going way back to the UwA. Either way, the Kovenant has this Pay Per View in the bag.

And now onto TnT Wrestling, where this week, Mills main events the event against none other than...Mike Wilson! Now this is a touchy situation, because last week, Dee went around attacking innocent people and linking Mills to the crimes, for god knows what reasons. Probably to ruin his reputation and to smear his good name which was once besmirched by these actions that Nicky used to commit. A man who commited terrorism acts and killed an entire Mafia family that destroyed his family, Nicky isn't a module citizen however, and he never will be. But he's trying to be good, and trying to stick to the job at hand, which is wrestling. And Dee tried to screw that up.

So last week, Mills took it upon himself to extract revenge against Dee, who is lying in a hospital because of his actions. Wilson's wife is in quite a serious condition because she was one of the victims of the attacks Billy were responsible for, and Mike feels angry that Nicky dragged her into this. Jesus, why is it this guy ALWAYS blames somebody else? His wife's fucking dying, and he blames Mills for this? Was it 'The Outlaw' that went around hitting people with steel chairs randomly?

No.

So did Mills leave these people in serious trouble?

No, he did not.

So why is Wilson determined to BLAME Mills? Is he trying to piss him off, or what? Wilson should just apologise and move on to Vetalo. Nicky will probably absolutely beat the crap out of Mike for the accusations a while ago however, so Mike should just take the beating and hope to god he doesn't end up the same way Billy ended up. Wilson should pray that he comes out of that event healthy.

But Mills doesn't promise a damn thing.

And he'd better prepare himself for what's coming.

Opening at a front view of the MGM Casino in Las Vegas, Nevada, where the fountain is spurting water and tourists are taking photographs around the building. The large attraction however, is full of gamblers, and are currently housing the TnT wrestlers for their event will take place inside this monstrous building, and also the building where Oceans Eleven was mostly filmed for it's famous heist. Inside the building, people are enjoying themselves, gambling and having a fun time by gambling. Nicky Mills, dressed in a black tuxedo and with many dollar bills in his tuxedo pocket, is at the Blackjack table. The dealer, a small middle aged man with short black hair, is dealing the cards while other people are on.

Dealer: Alright, people To enter the next game, we have a  five hundred dollar price. Any takers?

Including Mills himself, there are three people at the table, and a crowd forming around as all of the men put their money to the dealer. The dealer than deals out the cards and all of them stare intently at the cards.

Man #1: Hit me.

The dealer gives him a card. The other gambler then speaks up after looking at his cards.

Man #2: Hit me.

The dealer again hands the next dealer a card, and then turns to Mills, who stares at his cards before grinning.

Nicky Mills: I'll stand.

Alright. Who's in and out here?

I fold.

I'm still in.

What do you have, Mills? You in or out?

I'm still in.

The dealer turns back to the second gambler and asks to see his cards. The second man puts down his cards, and we see it's a five, an eight and a seven, which makes twenty. The dealer turns to Mills, and asks to see his cards. Mills, with a large grin on his face, slams down the cards, and everyone realizes he has a queen and an ace, which makes exactly twenty one, so he has won the game. The man hands Mills all of the casino chips, and everyone begins applauding.

Ah, I'm turning out.

Nicky then nods and walks away from the table and towards the 'V.I.P' section, when none other than Cole Matthews appears, who is still suffering from the attack by Billy Dee.

Cole Matthews: Mills! How you doin, champ?

Mills looks disturbed and pulls out a twenty dollar bill, and shoves it into Cole's front pocket of his shirt.

I'm kind of busy right now, Matthews. Take it and shut up.

Umm...thanks.

No problem. Keep up the good work, Cole.

Nicky then heads into the 'V.I.P' section and the scene slowly fades to darkness.

Opening back into the MGM Casino, Mills is looking at the large arena itself, which has housed many great fights in it's time. He is alone and still wearing the tuxedo we saw him sporting earlier on. He is smoking a large cuban cigar, and his eyes are directed at the ring itself. Suddenly, Matthews appears once again. Nicky notices him and realizes he has to give some sort of time for Cole, and so turns his head to acknowledge him.

Hey. Look who came back.

Sorry, Nicky. I would just like to know how you feel going up against Mike Wilson.

Mills puffs on the cigar again before stubbing it out on an ashtray nearby, and then turning back to Cole, giving him his full attention.

And also, you have quite a large match in this new company New Era Wrestling in a 'Table Deathmatch' of some sort for the Supreme tag titles. What are your feelings going into this match as well, and having two blockbuster matches to contend with?

It doesn't matter to me how many matches I'm in. One, two, three, or seven, I couldn't give a shit. See Matthews, in the end, I'm a professional wrestler, and one of the best there is. Not Xander, not Rogers, 'The Outlaw'. Oh and by the way, Rogers, I have nothing against you. But if your disgrace of a fucking manager says anything one more time, this fist will smack him so goddamn hard he aint gonna know what day of the week it is.

Cole laughs but Nicky shoots a glare at him which makes him silent, one of coldness and anger.

Was that funny to you? Huh? Am I some sort of clown that's here to throw remarks and make you laugh, Cole? Is that it?

Umm...no...I just...

So let me get this straight. You found me funny, when I was being serious. Is that right? I'm here to amuse you, am I?

No, I...

Shut up. See, that's the whole damn point around here. Everyone thinks this is shits and giggles here. Especially Reed Harrington. Let me ask you this, who is more successful? Me. I'm still ticking here, my blockbuster movies selling high in the box office charts topping any of 2004's movies. But anyway, this is wrestling, not Hollywood. My matches are the highest rated in the world. I still walk around, a multi billionaire, richer than any asshole in the wrestling business, the greatest man to step foot in wrestling. Reed is currently out of wrestling because he sustained some stupid injury against Rollin Thunder. ROLLIN THUNDER, OF ALL PEOPLE! The man couldn't hurt a bug, and he still gets injured? Christ, What a pussy. I've suffered injuries but I'm still here, right? He's a complete washout and a pathetic loser of what he once was, nothing. He's lower than nothing. But I can say that for my opponents in New Era Wrestling, excluding the Kovenant, and my opponent, Mike Wilson.

Well erm, how are you feeling that Wilson is blaming you for what happened with his fiancée, Madison, last week at Mayhem?

I couldn't care less. Wilson thinks he can shift blame. I have respect for him as an athlete, but professionally? No. He either blames backstage politics, which by the way, there are not any, and thinks everyone is to blame. He should take a good look at himself. But I hate Vetalo more than him, so he's lucky. Jimmy should just lose the title, give up his stock, take Derek and get out of professional wrestling. They're disgraces to everything I fight for. But Wilson thinks blaming me is gonna bring Madison back.

No. Fact is, he already knows who did it. Billy Dee. Yet, I'm to blame. I'm always to blame, according to him. He has another World title chance, but he isn't going to make it. Vetalo's also in this Main Event as well, as the referee. Vetalo, if you even try screw me, I'll kick your head around like a damn soccer ball, whatever you Yanks call it here. Wilson and Jimmy will probably get into some argument. Hell, so this match is mine. Last week, it was my fault for underestimating Rogers and making a mistake. Panicking? Christ, how can you panic against a weak soul like him? But I made a mistake in trying to cheat him, and he won. Whatever. A loss is a loss, and nobody cares. Move on. But Wilson, Sunday Mayhem, your just going to be another victim of the new Nicky Mills.

Now get out of here. Your starting to annoy me.

Matthews shakes his head and moves away as the scene then slowly fades to darkness.

After Matthews Interview

*Note*: The following is not seen on camera and is not to be mentioned.

The scene has faded to black, when a figure comes out of nowhere, and Mills is still looking at the ring. He is unrecognizable, and wearing a large black overcoat and a boater hat. Nicky spins around and from the look in his eyes, he recognizes him, and his eyes widen in shock and horror.

What the hell are you doing here?

The figure lets out a chilled laugh and turns to look at Mills in the eyes, who goes into his tuxedo pocket for something, but the figure stops him.

Mysterious Figure: I need to talk to you, Mr Mills. It's important that I do.

Oh yeah? Don't try anything, otherwise your dead. Are you here to kill me or something?

No. I have something you might want to take an interest in. A business that I need some help with, and some finance. The past is the past, Nicholas, and we all know that. The Lunacchio Family, may they rest in peace, were not good for business, and everybody knows that. This, however, is just golden business, and I need you to come in on it with me.

Mills has a look of interest in his eyes as the man holds a briefcase and pushes it towards him. Nicky opens it, and his eyes tell the entire story. Something in his briefcase has caught his attention, and he closes it and pushes it back to the man, who lets out a sneer.

How much?

The business would be the biggest you have ever seen. I need five million dollars to set the business up across America. New York, Florida, Chicago, every major state. Trust me, your money would be well kept.

And what's in it for me, then?

What do YOU think? This would be your major business. I'm asking for five million to set it up and then it's all yours. Your very own business across America and even could travel across the world. This is huge! Major fuckin news right here! So whaddya say, Nicholas? You ready to be a major player in this business?

This was my brothers business, not mine. And this business seems a little hot.

Your brother did it all wrong. And the Lunacchio Family didn't do anything except trust him. No offence, Mr Mills, but your brother was quite a character. Now, it's either yours or I move onto this with another family. So what's your decision?

Nicky looks at the man and then begins to laugh, and shakes his hand with a large grin on his face.

You got a deal.

Mills and the man then head out of sight, as the scene fades to darkness.