"Let burning coals fall upon them: let them be cast into the fire; into deep pits,that they rise not up again." (Psalms 140:10)
Deep in thought Senester lays in bed. The sunlight trespassing the windows of his North Tower room. He inhales deeply the exhales stretching his legs out that glide silkily across the black satin sheets. He sits up and looks across the room where a service tray awaits with his breakfast, the morning news has been loaded onto his room monitor and a hardcopy of last week’s new Dark Horse fiscal year opening. In the There are only two things on his mind
( U.S. Attorney General: Eric Holder Jr.): The day the justice system brings the Hardcore Wrestling Alliance to its knees is at hand. It will be the day that its owner, Senester, will answer for his crimes. It will be the day our youth, who have been ensnared by the spectacle of pro-wrestling…are saved from its violence. It has been a long year, and……….
Senester shuts the volume off and keeps in annoyance…..
(Senester): You imbecile. Erich Holder, do you really think you are going to bring me to my knees? Do you really expect to bring my empire to ruin? You are right about one thing, this is almost over. This year-long circus has distracted me from my business affairs. You, the people, and your wretched grievances have been a nuisance long enough, and it is I who will bring you to your ruin. All who have defied me, all who have opposed me, all who speak my name in vain shall reap the reward of wrath. I cannot say it any more plainly, and I will allow the test of time to be my instrument of realization.
The Other Side approaches and Mrs. Shevington as I understand it, intends on proving herself as the Executive Director of Business Affairs. It is no small task she has before her, but I am confident that she will not disappoint. I understand that I have given Mrs. Shevington carte blanch to facilitate the daily operations, and she has certainly taken several liberties with that, but none more controversial than the main event at The Other Side. Allow me to dispel the tabloid rumors, the locker room rumblings, and any questions of doubt. For those of you who do not like spoilers, I suggest you stop listening now because I am going to tell you all exactly how this match is going to go.
There is a reason I chose him four years ago. There is a reason he resisted me, there is a reason he joined me, and there is a reason he rose to the top of this industry and is now the World Heavyweight Champion. This match will see two of the biggest stars in this industry enter and engage in a competition for the ages, skill for skill. What? Not what you expected to hear? Were you people expecting some proclamation of destruction? My love is great and has bestowed upon him. It is greater than what you commoners share with your husbands, your wives, your children. There are those of you who believe there is some trick up my sleeve. I have never lowered myself to such trivial, common antics. There are those of you who believe Talon is going to turn his back on me, taking heed to petty peasant talk, that isn’t about to happen either. Does the concept escape your feeble minds of two individuals entering the squared circle and engaging in a legendary contest? Is it so foreign?
I cannot deny the turmoil behind the curtain here in HWA. While a distraction for me, this court nonsense has been a has had a greater affect on some others. The ranks have thinned in fear of the great Titanic HWA etching closer to its iceberg. The lowly Bryan Deas holds championship gold. The greats are dead, crippled, retired, or have jumped overboard to “save” themselves from alleged certain doom. Who better than Talon and I to prove the cynics, wrong? Who better than Talon and I to usher in a new era in HWA, one where the laws pitted against us are made mockery by overwhelming power? That is what it all comes down to doesn’t it…power? Talon wields the World Heavyweight Championship, and none shall reach me but through him and that power. The Other Side ladies…the trial will be coming to an end, and my will shall reign.
Senester laughs fiendishly as the scene fades to black.
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