Off camera

We open a few hours after Maniac’s unexpected visit from HWA Champion Stu-E Price, the alternate Mandy finished up her reporting duties and once she made her way back to the bus they set course for the highway. We find Maniac sitting on the couch in front of the big screen that’s playing current promos that’s been submitted on HWA's various media platforms, drink in one hand and a cigarette in the other Maniac watches in horror as the alternate Mandy interviews Jeremy on her newest segment that’s been added to the HWA YouTube channel…Havoc Hangover.

(Mandy): Folks we’re live with Jeremy Branson here on the Havoc Hangover and Jeremy it was quite the night wasn’t it

(Jeremy): Uh, quite the night….sure!

Maniac shakes his head.

Maniac: No, what the fuk are you doing? He doesn’t want to be interviewed right now, can’t you see that?

Maniac takes a drag off his cigarette before taking a long drink from his glass, what’s this bytch up to? Is she toying with him? Just trying to drive him crazy before she tries to kill him? Or maybe she’s trying to drive him crazy plus ruin his reputation even though the demon did a good job of that already, who knows but whatever she's doing is not good plus she has Mandy and he had to get her back. Maniac is pulled from his thoughts when he hears alternate Mandy talk about him.

(Mandy): …..Speaking of the champ, Butch Parker threw a curveball into the main event and made Stu-E Price the guest referee and then surprised even the champ himself announcing Maniac as the #1 contender based on the pin fall of the match, an obvious secret he kept to himself. What are you’re thoughts on the title match now set for Fatality?

Maniac almost drops both his glass from his hand and his cigarette from his mouth in shock as the words come from alternate Mandy’s mouth like Venom.

Maniac: Oh shyt, here we go…

Maniac finishes his drink and sets the glass on the table and takes another drag from his cigarette, looking at Jeremy Maniac can practically see the smoke coming off him just hearing Maniac’s name let alone the fact that he was named #1 contender to the HWA World Championship.

(Jeremy): My thoughts?

Maniac finishes his cigarette and quickly puts it out, refocusing on the TV…

(Mandy): Yes, you’re thoughts on Stu-E Price defending against the New #1 Contender to the HWA World Championship, Maniac.

She was definitely fuking with him and as if it was Maniac himself interviewing him, Jeremy bought into it hook, line, and sinker.

(Jeremy): Mandy, I don’t know. Do I think Maniac earned a title shot? Of course not. He’s the last person in this company that deserves one. Rob Sharpe and Travis Levitt just walked in the door and I’d give one to them before he ever got one.

Ouch, good thing ol’ Jer-bear isn’t in charge huh?(That’s right, I called him Jer-bear) Anyway, what the hell’s that look on her face? Why did she just smile at him like that, its not like she agrees with him..right? Whatever the alternate Mandy’s motives were they were definitely not good, she’s obviously getting Jeremy worked up trying to stir the pot adding another piece in this deadly game we are playing. The rest of the interview goes unheard because Maniac has gotten up to make himself another drink, he’s gotten it mixed and took one drink when she comes in…

Alternate Mandy: Like my interview?

She smirks as she makes her way towards me, she knows I didn’t like it.

Maniac: What’s your game? If you’re going to kill me them just fuking try it.

Maniac takes another drink and prepares himself for her attack but it doesn’t come, she gets closer but ends up walking past Maniac and grabbing a bottle of Tequila.  It’s the same kind Erica likes, Erica…damn. She opens the bottle and takes a bug swig.

Alternate Mandy: Aww, come now. Where’s the fun in that? Now calm down and let’s talk about Fatality.

Maniac finishes his drink and sets down the glass on the bar, all the while keeping an eye on the alternate Mandy.

Maniac: What are you going to do? Find Matt and interview him next like you did Jeremy?  I’m not stupid, I know what you’re doing and it's not going to work.

Alternate Mandy: Oh no, we’re going to talk about how you’re going to cripple Stu-E in your match.

Maniac laughs but it soon dies down to eventual silence when he notices the alternate Mandy isn’t laughing.

Maniac: Seriously? I’m not doing that, Stu hasn’t done shyt to me. If you think I’m doing that your crazy.

Alternate Mandy’s face scrunched in anger, obviously a nerve has been hit.

Alternate Mandy: Call me crazy one more time.

And there it is, crazy people hate being called crazy. Wait, I hate being called crazy, doesn’t that mean…never mind.

Maniac: Cuckoo.

With that one word alternate Mandy drops the bottle and marches over to the couch, bending at her knees she grabs the bottom of the couch with both hands. Maniac lets out a laugh as he picks up the bottle alternate Mandy dropped and takes a swig.

Maniac: What are you going to do? Throw the couch at me?

Maniac laughs again but his laughs cut off immediately and his face changes to horror as he watches alternate Mandy pick the couch up with ease.

Maniac: Mandy, don’t you throw that couch at me…MANDY!!!!!

He screams her name as she launches the couch at Maniac who barely jumps out-of-the-way as the couch comes crashing into the bar. Splintered wood and shards of glass fly everywhere and Maniac does his best to cover up, making sure to protect his face and neck. Once the couch crashes to the ground and there’s nothing flying through the air Maniac uncovers and looks over at alternate Mandy.

Maniac: What the fuk? Are you bionic?

Alternate Mandy says nothing, without warning she runs at Maniac who takes the same tactic and runs at her. They collide in the middle and the fists, knees, elbows, anything and everything begin to fly as they brawl it out. They’d each land decent shots on each other and then back off, taking in a few breathes before going right back at it until they each backed off again. It went on like this for a good few minutes until Maniac catches the alternate Mandy with a Spine Splitter, only he didn’t roll through this time. For some reason he just landed in top of her and they stayed that way for a good few minutes just staring at each other. Then it happened, they were kissing and before you know it clothes were off and she was straddling him.

Alternate Mandy: Truce…for now.

She grabs Maniacs dick and slides it inside her, causing him to moan in pleasure.

Maniac: For now.

They made love right there on the floor, not caring about the broken wood or glass as the scene fades.
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On camera
A few days later

We open at the Hard Rock Hotel & Casino in Biloxi, Mississippi. Maniac sits at the bar enjoying a jack and coke. Behind him you can see various table games and slot machines that people are enjoying playing. Maniac has his phone out laying on the bar as he listens to the latest episode of Busted Open Radio featuring Sean Parker. Maniac can only laugh when he is mentioned and at Sean’s response but his laughter falters when Sean and Bubba Ray almost go to blows.

Maniac: Damn, I was actually hoping Sean took his head off. Oh well I guess…

Maniac is suddenly interrupted by an unexpected call from HWA Co-owner Butch Parker, he quickly grabs the phone up and answers it with one hand and with the other gives the camera the “just a minute” gesture.

Maniac: Well, this is the second time I’ve been surprised. To what do I owe the pleasure of this call, boss man?

(Butch): Look, I’m going to get right to the point, because Wisdom and I have a lot on our plates right now. We’ve looked at the proposal you and Stu-E gave us for your title match at Fatality. And I’m sorry, but the answer is no. No ridiculous, barbaric stipulations just because you want to be a masochist, Maniac. You guys will sign your contract at Havoc but no shenanigans, no funny business, just you two one-on-one, title on the line.

Maniac sighs in disappointment, and even though Butch can’t see it, he shrugs his shoulders.

Maniac: Yeah, I figured as much, but we wanted to try. Stu thought he could legitimize his Title reign by beating me in my playground, but I understand where you’re coming from. The contract signing at Havoc will go smoothly, and we’ll still have one hell of a match at Fatality. I appreciate the call, big guy, give Wisdom my best. Oh, and Butch..

Maniac looks around for a moment to make sure that the alternate Mandy isn’t around.

Maniac: Mandy isn’t really feeling like herself. Is there any way she can get some time off?

(Butch): The best way Stu-E can legitimize his reign is by defending the title and giving it the prestige it deserves. This isn’t GCW where pizza cutters are as commonplace as a headlock. As far as time off for Mandy goes, she’s a big girl, if she wants some time off, she can request annual leave the way other HWA employer does. I understand you two have a relationship but I can’t give her time off on someone else’s say so, let alone yours. So you tell her if she needs some time off, she can come and ask either Wisdom or myself. She’s the one that wanted more responsibility with her YouTube show and becoming a sports journalist, and she has to be mindful of ensuring there’s appropriate cover if she’s going to be away. Is there anything else?

Maniac nods, Butch has no idea she’s not the REAL Mandy.

Maniac: Forget it, have you noticed her acting…different? And don’t get me started on what this place is Butch, you know as well as I do what this company is known for. That’s another discussion for another day when we’re face to face. But for now, no. Thanks for getting back with me though, I do appreciate it. We’ll see you in Mississippi.

(Butch): We don’t exactly have a lot of extended one-on-one time, Maniac, I’m her boss, not her gal pal. See you at Havoc, and try, for the love of Christ, TRY to stay out of trouble!

Maniac: No promises

Maniac gives Butch that maniacal laugh and hangs up before he can respond. He then puts the phone back down and takes another drink.

Maniac: Well that was a bust huh? Oh well, Stu and I can still make it a great main event with an old fashioned fast-paced, hard-hitting sloberknocker.

The surprised voice of Greg comes from behind the camera.

Greg: Wow Maniac you’re taking the rejection better than I thought.

Maniac nods and finishes his drink then signals the bartender for another.

Maniac: I’m no fool Greg, I seen that coming from a mile away. But, that doesn’t mean violence won’t be golden at Fatality because it will be and it’ll be glorious.

The bartender brings Maniac his drink and he pays for it, takes a drink, and continues.

Maniac: But enough about Fatality, we have Havoc to look forward to first here in beautiful Biloxi, Mississippi. As you can see I’m at the Hard Rock Hotel and Casino right now enjoying some adult beverages, then it’s off to the blackjack table. This really is a beautiful city though, it’s on the Gulf of Mexico. It’s known for its casinos. Biloxi Lighthouse stands next to Biloxi Beach on the Mississippi Sound. The Maritime and Seafood Industry Museum offers exhibits on boatbuilding and seafood-processing. The Beauvoir estate and Jefferson Davis Presidential Library explore the life of the Confederate leader. Offshore, Deer Island shelters pelicans and loggerhead turtles. Haha Wolfy’s really going to enj…

Maniac stops dead sentence, remembering the news about him being missing.

Maniac: Wolfy, wherever you are I hope you’re OK. Please dude, if you’re able to get ahold of me or SOMEONE. Please Wolfy, I know what you’re going through right now and I can help you. Just fight it Wolfy, you’re stronger than that demon ever wishes to be.

Maniac takes another drink then retrieves his cigarettes put and takes one out and lights it, inhaling deeply them releasing it.

Maniac: Lets see, what else was there? Oh yes..Toby. Nice win at Havoc T-bone, way to show the new generation how it’s not done. Come on Toby, not even Starlight is buying your crap so why don’t you go chill like your stupid water you love so much.

Maniac takes yet another drink and clears his throat.

Maniac: Hans versus the returning Jesse Draconis, along with the rest of the Draconis clan. Good to see you and your family back William, can’t wait to square off with you again. Back to Hans, I wish you ad Jesse the best of luck at Havoc it’s going to be a great match. Jesse is back hungrier than ever looking to prove he hasn’t lost a step since his absence. And Hans, just like everyone else looking to climb the ladder and get a HWA Championship match. No better motivation than that am I right? And just to let you both know if I beat Stu-E and become champion I’d be honored to face either of you for the championship.

Maniac finishes off his drink again and like before orders another, he them takes another drag off his cigarette before continuing.

Maniac: And then we have the champ himself, You know champ it was great having you as a guest on my bus after this previous Havoc but has anyone ever told you that you sound like Bert with Mary Poppins tit in his mouth?

Maniac has already paid for his drink so he doesn’t hesitate to take a big swig from it trying to keep a straight face but it’s apparent he can’t and Maniac bursts out laughing.

Maniac: I’m just messing with you Stu, but don’t you worry I’ll be more than ready to take that title off of you at Fatality but before that I can’t wait for our contract signing at Havoc, should be quite the spectacle.

Maniac finishes his cigarette and puts it out.

Maniac: And finally we have Sean, you really are a Parker aren’t you?

Maniac considers his question and then continues.

Maniac: Then again, I guess one could wonder if you really are because you talk a big talk about how winning the HWA Championship is your destiny yet there you are without it. Butch did what he said he would do, why can’t you Sean? Why is it you can only talk a big game but when it comes time for the title to be on the line you choke?

Maniac laughs and shrugs his shoulders before taking another drink.

Maniac: Just like Stu-E you think you have my number just because you’ve beaten me in a one on one match before but just like Stu-E you’re gong to learn that you can teach this old dog new tricks the next time we are standing across from one another in the ring. Maybe that’s why you hate Stu so much Sean, because you two are so much alike. You know, two peas in a pod and all that.

Maniac smirks and finishes his drink, this time not signaling for another.

Maniac: Well, since I’m not scheduled to wrestle at Havoc it’s public appearances and petting puppies and all that. Now, if you’ll excuse me the blackjack table calls.

Maniac gets up and nods at Greg as he passes as the scene fades to black.