Act 1

Scene 1

In Which The Story So Far Is Told


Location: The TSOB Arena, Toronto, Ontario, Canada

Date: Saturday July 13th 2002

Time: 21:44 PM


The Evil vs Evil Triple Cage Match has ended with a victory for Dr Abortion.

Let Us Take You Back ...


Burnt:And it's Proto's time now... here it comes... OH! THE BREATH TAKER! Down goes Dr. Abortion!

Proto: And now, FINALLY, for my prize...

Li'l Proto: HEY! HEY! Keep the f*** away from me, man! I'm f***ing warning you! Can't you hear me, f***head?!

Proto: Hand it to me - and all is forgiven...

Li'l Proto: I don't f***ing believe you! You're going to f***ing slap me, aren't you bitch?

Proto: Of course not...

Li'l Proto: Look... I don't even want this piece of f*** really. I don't even f***ing like it. I just f***ing kept it so that you couldn't have it... and... BAH!... GET IT YOUR F***ING SELF! ...UNGH!

Lil' Proto lunges it away.

Proto: Noooooo!

Burnt:It's flying through the air!

Davros: Almost as if it were in slow motion!

And it flies over the broken remains of the cage and ring... flying... flying... flying...

Burnt:Wow. It sure has been in air a while.

Davros: Must be the humidity in here...

And the bell falls... right into Dr. Abortion's nuts.

THUD!

Dr Abortion: *OOF*

Bell: *ding* *ding*

Prototype's mouth drops open.

Proto: NO. NO.

Li'l Proto: Look, boss. I didn't mean to. I wasn't throwing at him. I f***ing swear to God! I wasn't even looking. I just heaved it. You promised you wouldn't slap me... you said it man, you promised you wouldn't...

Proto slaps him unmercifully.

Proto: No... No... HEY THAT DOESN'T COUNT, MAN! He didn't ring the bell! HE DIDN'T! He's unconscious. The bell rang against him. That doesn't freaking count, man!

Burnt:Judges?

Burnt and Davros quickly turn their heads up and look at the skybox... hoping for some official word.

Davros: Wait... I'm getting something right now... I'm hearing that this match-

Dr Abortion: -Oh, my freaking testicles hurt like...

Dr. A pulls his upper half up from the ground to notice a bloodstained crotch area, seeping through his tights, and a bell sitting on his groin.

Dr Abortion: Uhhhh...

He takes his hand and jingles the bell a little.

Burnt:AND THERE IT IS! Your Winner of the Evil vs. Evil Triple-Decker Match... Dr. Abortion!


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