*The scene opens up at a warehouse in an undisclosed area, it's mostly dark except for the slim rays off light shining through the windows. We can hear water dripping and the sounds off rats scurrying across the floor, the camera pans around for a few minutes before we hear the sound of Greg's voice from behind the camera.*
Greg: Maniac? It's just me Greg, I got your message and brought the camera. Everyone is back on the bus, Mandy's worried sick after you left like that after seeing Butch's latest promo. Maniac?
*Greg cautiously keeps walking, panning the camera back and forth in hopes of finding Maniac. In the distance Greg sees a small flicker of light followed by the glow of a cigarette. Greg hurriedly makes his way towards the glow and just as he's about to get close enough he is haulted by Maniacs voice.*
Maniac: STOP!
*Greg immediately stops, frozen in place. He's close enough to see Maniacs outline but not close enough to actually see him, he can somewhat see his face as Maniac hits his cigarette causing the cherry to glow.*
Greg: M..Maniac? You ok buddy?
*Maniac doesn't answer, just continues to smoke his cigarette until it's gone. Greg watches the cherry fly away as Maniac tosses the cigarette butt, only to be replaced by another as Maniac lights another cigarette. Greg takes a step closer and can see from the glowing of the cherry that Maniac has his eyes closed. Greg cautiously takes a few more steps but before he can get close Maniac opens his eyes, causing Greg to gasp. The red of Maniacs eyes burn like fire and Greg takes a few steps back. Maniac finishes his cigarette, tossing it aside and rises to his feet keeping his eyes locked on Greg.*
Maniac: Ready?
*Greg nervously nods, lifting the camera and steadying his shot. He counts down then gives Maniac the signal. *
Maniac: Well well, the hypocrisy continues doesn't it Butch? My God man, do you listen to yourself?
*As Maniac begins, a chill runs down Greg's spine. When Maniac talks Greg can hear two distinct voices talking at once. One is Maniacs and the other sounds like a growl, almost demonic.*
Maniac: You sit there in your little chair and point your finger condemning me for shit yourself have done and still do?
*Maniac laughs, causing more chills down Greg's spine.*
Maniac: So let me get this straight, I can't have Mandy sitting on my lap in panties and a jersey but you can pretty much fuk your wife in front of the camera? And then you want to threaten me when I beat up your favorite lap dog when if it'd had been ANYONE else outside your circle of bitches you wouldn't have even batted an eye. Really Butch? You think your idle threats scare me? Bitch please, I'm just getting started. I told you Butch, YOU started this with your disrespect. This has nothing to do with the missed call, this is about you and your lap dogs thinking that I'm going to put up with disrespect. So go ahead Butch, take me out of the World title race. That belt doesn't define me, nor will it stop me from accomplishing my goal. You know, something else I found pretty funny was you claiming that I was trying to claim responsibility for your panic attack. Did I say that Butch? No, but of course like always you twist my words to fit your agenda.
*Maniac begins pacing back and forth, his ruby red eyes still locked on the camera.*
Maniac: I won't stop Butch, I won't rest until I put every last one of your lap dogs down. And what exactly are you going to do about it Butch? Between your little health issue and being the co-owner of the HWA I don't see you doing anything but pushing papers for the near future. So like I said before, go ahead and spew out your idle threats because we both know that you aren't going to touch me. That would be bad for business right? The co-owner of the company fighting an employee? You wouldn't want to ruin your reputation with CBS would you? Because then not only would all this chaos be your fault, which it is but the canceling of Havoc and the downfall of HWA right after it just got back on its feet would be your fault as well. Is that what you want? To go back like it was with just the YouTube channel and no corporate backers? I highly doubt that Butch but if you really feel the itch then meet me anytime, any place and I'll happily help you solve your problem. Until then I suggest you keep MY name out of YOUR mouth and mind your damn business, let me do my job and I'll let you do yours. I'll be seeing you at Havoc...boss
*Maniac laughs and closes his eyes, leaving Greg in complete darkness as the scene fades to black.*
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