*We open at the United Center where Maniac, Mandy, and Greg are walking backstage watching as members of the crew hurriedly make their way through the halls making sure things are setup and ready for Havoc. The trio eventually find their way to where the ring is being put together and the three take a seat in the front row, watching as each piece of the ring is brought in and put together. Maniac looks around and sits back in his seat.*
Maniac: We should be safe here, like I said to many witnesses for any of those mafia fuks to make a move. But just to be safe we should stick together, just incase.
*Mandy and Greg nod in agreement. Maniac smiles momentarily before looking down at the ground, the smile dissapearing off his face.*
Maniac: I'm sorry guys, I didn't mean to get you two involved in this mess.
Greg: Hey, don't beat yourself up. That's our job.
*After a moment of silence both Greg and Mandy burst out laughing, Maniac soon starts laughing too.*
Mandy: We have your back baby, all the way.
*Maniac smiles at Mandy and kisses her. Mandy's phone suddenly goes off and she pulls it put on her pocket, checking the notification.*
Mandy: Well, looks like Matt Miller had something to say.
*She hands Maniac the phone who plays Matt Millers response. The three watch in silence as the video plays and when it's over Maniac hands Mandy her phone back, sighing deeply. Before Maniac can speak, Greg stands up and bursts out.*
Greg: Screw that little bastard! Who the hell does he think he is? I'm not just a damn camera man, I'm your friend!
*Some of the crew have stopped and looked over at Greg who is breathing heavily, obviously aggravated. Maniac stands up and puts his hand on Greg's shoulder.*
Maniac: It's ok buddy, I know.
*Maniac pats Greg on the shoulder and nods his head, and after a few moments Greg sits back down and the crew returns to work. Maniac sits back down and smiles, reassuring them.*
Maniac: Greg my friend, let's send a little message to Matt shall we?
*Greg smiles and nods, grabbing his camera and goes to steady the shot but Mandy takes the camera. Maniac smiles and pats the seat next to him, signaling for Greg to sit next to him.*
Maniac: Not behind the camera this time my friend, please join me.
*Greg smiles and sits next Maniac, Mandy steadies the shot, counts down, and gives the signal.*
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On camera
Maniac: Here we are, at the United Center just days away from what's going to be an exciting Havoc. You know Matt, as I sit here with my good friend Greg and my lovely girlfriend Mandy *Maniac motions at the camera * watching the ring get put together I can't help but sit back and laugh. Not only at the thought of the things that I'm going to do at Havoc but at your blind loyalty.
*Maniac laughs and shakes his head.*
Maniac: You put so much faith in this circle of people Matt, but what happens when what you want isn't what they want? Then where will they be Matt? I'll tell you, they'll cast you aside like yesterday's trash. It's already begun Matt, they're already starting to distance themselves from you. But you keep playing the blind man, keep deceiving yourself into thinking they care but soon your going to find out the hard way that your only useful to them when you go along with the program. Is that what you're going to do Matt? Are you going to hide behind your oppressors and just go with the program? Wouldn't surprise me the least, because you're weak Matt.
*Maniac chuckles, nodding his head.*
Maniac: That's right, while it's true that I may not have a big circle but the friends I do have I know I can trust and I certainly don't need to lean on them for support. Matt, do you honestly for one second think that I'm afraid? What are you going to do? Let me guess, you're going to jump out of some corner and attack me from behind or you and your "friends" will attack me and leave me beaten and bloody? Neither would surprise me, you can't beat me face to face now can you? So go ahead, spit your idle threads while you hid behind your protectors little boy. I wonder, do you really want this Asylum match Matt? Something tells me you don't, something tells me that your really afraid of stepping into my playground because you know deep down that you can't beat me. You couldn't beat me at Havoc and you'll never beat me. Not you, or any of your "friends" and you know why? You lack the killer instinct that's needed to get the job done, you all do. This new generation of HWA is to soft, worried about hurt feelings and making friends, are you kidding me? This is what I'm talking about, the Parkers making the HWA just like every other cookie cutter wrestling promotion you see on TV. Well Matt you may be ok with that but I'm not, I REFUSE to let this company become another fuking WWE or AEW! While I can't speak for the rest of the veterans but me personally I will do WHATEVER it takes to preserve the essence of HWA, the thing that sets it apart from all the others. You want to go to war young Matthew? Then war it shall be, I'll be here waiting for you young Matthew...see you soon. Oh, and don't forget...
*Maniac glances over at Greg.*
Greg: Violence is Golden...bitch!
*Maniac laughs, nodding and patting Greg on the shoulder as the scene fades to black.*
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