*The scene opens in at a beach; there is nobody around right now except for whoever is operating this camera. The camera continues down the beach until the camera reaches their destination just a few miles down the beach. Once there the camera stops and looks around to see if anyone is watching and when he decides the coast is clear we hear the all too familiar voice from before.*
Voice: My work is not complete yet, nor will it ever be complete. What I do will never be finished in my lifetime and must be carried on by someone else when I die. Until then I will continue with my work not because I have to but because it is just too much fun.
*The camera pans down and we see a woman lying on the beach.*
*The camera zooms in on the dead woman admiring what a good job he has done once again.*
Voice: Another one down and many more to go, nobody can stop me because they can’t stop me, they lack the common sense that they need to stop all these horrible things from happening. Oh well, more fun for me.
*The camera turns around and walks away as the scene goes to static.*
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-On Camera-
*The scene fades in on a shot of Maniac sitting at his desk in his office at Romano Enterprises. Maniac's face shows deep concern and he sighs deeply before speaking.*
Maniac: Look, I don't care how bad this is from a publicity point of view. Just tell me, how much to make the guy drop the charges.............Of course I know this isn't my fault, Kevin beat the crap out of the guy, not me.................Because he's my friend you idiot. Just because you’re stuck in that dusty old room and only have people you can use, doesn't excuse you for not knowing what friends are................Look, just shut up, and answer my damn question................That's not that much then, pay him..................No, I don't want to negotiate, Kevin beat the crap out of the guy, this goes to court, Kevin goes bye bye...............Yeah pay them off too, but make sure they sign the contract. I'll pay them once, but not again..............No, I don't expect reimbursement from Kevin...........No, you send Kevin an invoice, and I'll send him to visit you next..........Yeah, bye.
*Maniac puts the phone down, a slight sigh escaping his lips and he then spins back around to look at the ceiling, his hands clasping behind his head. He just sits there for a few moments, the silence growing heavy, until he finally turns and looks straight at the camera.*
Maniac: So, at Helloween Harvest it almost seems like another custom-made match for your One True Champion. After all, at Havoc I did exactly what I said I would, and I pinned Heinrich von Richtoven to the mat for the 1....2....3. And now, I get to embarrass him again and the man who seems to enjoy being a thorn in my side Logan Neilson. Two for the Price of one you might say. And not only do I get to beat these two fools in a Ghost Ladder Match but I when I do win I will be the new owner of the HWA All-Star Championship. What worries me is Heinrich von Richtoven and Logan Neilson's belief that they are being 'screwed over' and being kept away from me. Now, they have the chance to enter the ring with me, and one thought has to be continually running through their heads; what can we do to stop Maniac? Its OK guys, I know that's what you’re thinking. And honestly, it doesn't bother me in the slightest, because I know that above all else, I will be the one walking away as the NEW HWA All-Star Champion. After that bell rings, and I’ve won, I want you to look deep down and know that you were beaten by the best.
*Maniac laughs and motions for the HWA All-Star Championship to be around his waist.*
Maniac: Now Heinrich, I know you are still sore about our match at Havoc and how it ended but in the end I got the win and that is why I am getting this All-Star Title shot at Helloween Harvest. At this pay per view, I get the chance to whoop YOUR ass. I'm sick of you badmouthing me, and just like I did at Havoc I am going to shut you up and this time I will also be taking that All-Star Title from you. Hell, even that idiot Bryan Deas knows how good I am. Even Bryan has admitted I'm the best damn wrestler this place has. And now, I get the chance to embarrass you and show you up. For all your doubts over my abilities, it’s going to be rendered obsolete when I put a beating on you so bad, it'll make Halloween seem like a vacation. Forget the things that go bump in the night, and just focus on remembering how to bump like a b###h for me. See Heinrich, you were born in the right country, Germany because just like Germany is always the US's b###h, you will always be mine. I've got six hundred and eighty-four thousand, two hundred and sixteen Euro that says you've got no chance of winning that is roughly nine hundred and fifty thousand American dollars. At Helloween Harvest it is all about Maniac, all about me rolling on down the road to becoming All-Star Champion. The HWA is where I will forge my legacy. HWA is where I WILL show I am the best damn wrestler in the World. At the pay per view, you'll be my b###h Heinrich, looking at the ceiling and sighing. And when I beat you again, you'll finally realize just how much better then you I really am. And now, finally, we're onto Logan Neilson....
*Maniac stands up and casually strolls over towards the wall on his right. He opens up a locker, and then pulls out his replica All-Star Title. Maniac turns back to face the camera, his cocky grin now back in place as he shuffles the belt in his hand. He stares at it for a few moments, and then looks up at the camera.*
Maniac: Do you see this belt, Logan? This belt is everything to me. This belt is everything I am, and have been. I busted my ass to get a shot at the real belt, I showed I could play the game, and I got right into Heinrich's head, out-thinking, out-classing, and out-wrestling his pathetic German ass to win this. And yet, here we are, and you've done nothing Logan. You haven't said boo about this title. It’s like you don't really care if you win this belt. It’s like you don't understand how important this belt is. I mean, at Havoc, I PINNED THE ALL-STAR CHAMPION! That makes ME the True Best Champion in HWA. And you have a chance, just a chance, to step up and try to take the title from my grasp.....and you've said squat. So, you know what Logan....
*Maniac looks back down at his belt, and then places it over his shoulder and snarls at the camera.*
Maniac: #### you, you don’t deserve the shot. You can be an ignorant ass all you want, but it doesn't make you worthy of getting a shot at Heinrich or the All-Star Title. I AM The Chosen One. I AM The Billionaire Brawler. And you? You’re just another ignorant #### who not only couldn’t beat Heinrich's brother but you can’t even protect your girlfriend and your baby who is dead because of you. So until you do something that proves you deserve a shot, you can just go jump off a ####ing bridge, because after I win the All-Star Title, you’re not getting a shot at MY title. I AM the One True Champion of the HWA. And I......Have......Spoken.
*Maniac then turns and strolls off camera and the scene fades to black.*
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