*We open back at the HWA Hedquarters in Santa Monica, CA where we find Mandy and Greg on the media and promotional floor. Mandy has just opened the package sent from Durt Dawg placing the floppy disk and VHS tape on the table and Greg gives a curious look.*
Greg: A little old school don't ya Think?
*Mandy laughs, shaking her head. She takes the floppy disk and puts it into a nearby computer, after it loads Mandy accesses the information and begins to read.*
Mandy: It looks like there's a news article and an old film on two families that have been at war since the civil war.. over moonshine of course...up till the appearant death of a man named Rage Blaze in a pay per view fight back in the 50s. His opponent who was charged with the crime of murder was found not guilty. That man's name was Steven "Fallen" Angel...
*Mandy gasps and looks over at Greg.*
Mandy: Jesus Greg, no wonder they're trying to kill one another. This is a freaking blood fued!
Greg: Yeah, and very rarely do those kind of fueds end in peace. Let's see what's on the tape.
*Mandy nods in agreement, picking up the tape she slides it into the VHS player and presses play. On the VHS tape is matches from the 60s and 70s each showing men using the names Steven "Fallen" Angel and some with opponents with the last name Blaze. Then in 1974 there's a blazing cell match at a pay per view main event... Adam and Cain Blaze(Holy Rollers) vs. Legions of the Danmed (Steven Fallen Angelous and his partner Micheal Mobious Angelous) towards the end of the match the arena catches fire and all four men are presumed dead...after that the tape abruptly cuts to static. Both Mandy and Greg just sit there in shock over what they just read and seen before Mandy breaks the silence.*
Mandy: Do you know what this means Greg? These two families have fueded for years, even decades maybe. Family names and blood fueds past on from generation to generation just continuing on in one long bloody battle that never ends.
Greg: Great, and now all of us are stuck in the middle of it since these guys decided to come back to the HWA.
Mandy: We need more information though, we've only got one side of the story. We need to talk to the World Powers, that's the only way we're going to get the whole story.
*Mandy is interrupted by the ringing of her phone which she takes from her pocket and answers after seeing who it is. *
Mandy: Hey Durt Dawg, I got your package...yes it helped alot thanks so much we got so much information from that floppy disk and VHS tape. I was just wondering if you had any information on the World Powers we need to talk with them as to get the entire story.
*Mandy listens as Dirt Dawg informs her that's not the worst of it... there is two more tapes one with the Current Fallen & Co. The other about the current world powers. Mandy's eyes widen and she doesn't hesitate with her next question. *
Mandy: I need those tapes, could you send them to me here in Santa Monica? Thank you so much Dirt Dawg I owe you tons...ok thanks again, seeya.
*Mandy hangs up and looks at Greg, a big smile on her face.*
Mandy: We've hit paydirt Greg.
*The two high five in excitement as the scene fades.*
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On camera
*The scene opens at Lifetime Fitness, various people are using different machines and other equipment and as the camera pans we find Maniac currently pumping iron on a weight bench. After a few sets he returns the bar to the stand and sits up, wiping sweat off his face with a towel he has around his neck. Noticing the camera Maniac stands, a smile on his face as he takes the weights off and returns them to the weight rack.*
Maniac: You know Draconis, I'm glad you're just as excited about this match as I am. I'm also glad that you think you're going to use your size against me, a whole eight freaking inches wow what a difference!
*Maniac emphasizes his sarcasm by holding his hands in the air.*
Maniac: Just remember, the bigger they are the harder they fall...even If it's just few inches. Something else I find pretty funny Draconis is the fact that you think I'm dismissing this match and you for that matter, you couldn't be more mistaken. I go into every match fully prepared and fully focused on my opponent, and I give it my all each time win or lose. No Draconis, it's YOU who's being dismissive of this match. You think that just because of your size you automatically have the victory? Please, I have chopped down and beaten bigger buffoons than you can count. You can count right Draconis? Eh, doesn't matter because come Havoc the referee will take care of that as they count to three for MY victory. You wanna see how hardcore we can get Draconis? Well, why don't you ask your buddy Butch and see if he can do something about it. I mean, he did make the match between Fallen and Kain Blaze a cage match even though I was denied my match. Now, don't get me wrong I know cage matches have been around just as long as wrestling has but what pisses me off about this is Butch and Wisdom talk about this "new vision" of HWA and wanting to get away from hardcore wrestling yet they schedule a cage match? Come on, a turd is still a turd no matter how you dress it up.
*Maniac shrugs his shoulders and continues.*
Maniac: Nonetheless Draconis, favoritism and backstage politics aside our match at Havoc will prove what I've been saying all along. Not only are your hopes of becoming 3-0 going to be smashed, but your skull aswell after I plant you to the mat with a Fatality and stomp your head in. Don't send Jeremy all your moonshine Draconis, you're going to need something to wash down that harsh pill of defeat. See you soon...pal
*Maniac laughs and walks off as the scene fades to black.*
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