*Your scene opens outside the W2K arena.There is quite a crowd of folks surrounding one of the entrances to the arena.The camera starts to get closer,even having to push a few stubborn folks outta the damned way.Finally the camera gets to the front of the pack.You are all greeted with a shot of Superstar Nic G. himself signing autographs.The camera pans to the left an see's...........Christian Michaels?Looks like Supes didn't have him taken off the list for signing autographs this time.Both men are busy signing autographs an hardly take notice of the camera.Patrick finally settles right behind the two an we are greeted with their conversation.
CM:Can't believe ya didn't have my name removed from the freaking list for once. What happen ya get to caught up in other things?
Super: No.... I just need to keep the fat, ugly chicks away from me. You are the perfect bait....
CM: What? Screw that! You send one Big Bertha looking chick over to me an I'm giving her your freaking phone number.
Super: You do, and I'll kick your whiney ass back tot he indies. By god, Blondie would kick your ass for giving out my number too...
*A lil boy walks up an they each sign his autograph an tell him the usual nice to meet ya BS.They then return to their conversation.
CM: Man personally i think I can take your overly arrogant ass.Oh an Blondie will kick my ass? HA! Man she gonna have to try an go through my sweetie Julie first. trust me she wouldn't make it either.
Super: Yeah she would. remember, Blondie and Vigilante have a history. Should anything happen to Blondie, and I'm sure Vig would have a nice lil 'chat' with ya. Anything else you wanna talk about?
CM: Oh yeah? If you are so tough then how bout we have a match at our next show when ya return. Hell lets even make it a mixed tag match.Me an Julie vs you an Blondie. I win.........I'm in the Kliq,you an Blondie when you get.......my new Viper.You game enough?
Super: Your Viper sucks man, you ran it into my Trans Am- hey, that reminds me, Rocko wants to talk to you about that. He did buy me the car for Christmas.... Anyway.... Kliq, eh? Hmmm... put that Cruiserweight Title on the line, and I'll be happy to kick your ass."
CM: I meant my new Viper.Hell that Trans-AM sucked anyways.I'll just give Rocko some beer an peanuts an he'll be cool.How bout my new Viper an Yacht on the line?
Super: THAT TRANS AM FUCKING ROCKED! Okay, your Viper, you pay for my new Trans Am, your yacht, the Cruiserweight Title.. and then you got your match---
Young Lady:AH-HEM!
*Just then a atractive young red-head clears her throat to get the attention of the two men.She is standing there,an has been for 5 minutes,with a poster that has all the top W2K stars on it.Somehow even CM is on it.CM an Super both look at each other,neither of their ladies are around.They both then scramble to sign her poster first.
CM:Hey get your hands off! I'm signing first!
Super: Man, I am the damn Champ, I got dibs!
CM<pushes away Super's hand>: SO! I got a belt too! I'm the future of the sport anyways!
*The lady just stands there waiting for them to grow up an act civilized.
Super: You won't be the future if end your career right here... and NOW!
CM: Hey you wanna go right now?<standing up> Fine with me chump! Lets do it!
Super: Alrighty... nice knowing you.....
Binkle: STOP! STOP! SOMEONE STOP THIS!!
*Both men stand up shoveing away their chairs.The crowd starts to cheer them on to fight.They stare at each other for a minute.Finally CM takes a swing that is blocked by Super.CM is nailed with 4 rights before finally landing 3 back.They start to trade rights.CM then charges Super an takes him to the ground.Super rolls on top an begins to punch away at CM's face. CM shoves Super off an then he nails some punches that stagger Supes back to the table an his belt.Super picks up the belt.Super swings the belt an nails Binkle who goes down busted. Super turns around an lands 6 more rights before event security finally breaks up the fight. *The session is suspended for about 20 minutes as both men are taken inside the arena to cool off.They finally come back out an take their seats again.They exchange a few stares but are interuppted again by that lady.
Young Lady<to Super>: You gonna sign my freaking poster or not jerkweed?
Super: JERKWEED?! You can't talk to me like that- I'm a fucking rolemodel, by Gawd! Fuck it, Pizza Boy, she's all yours. I can't work under these conditions... everyone has to yell at me...
CM: HAHAHAHAHA
Young Lady: What the fuck are you laughing at? Huh? Least he has a freaking belt that means something. Why don't you gain some weight ya freaking lil shit!
Super: HAHAHAHAHAHA! Yeah, why don't ya, you little worm? And why not get aname that ain't two other wreslters mashed together- two crappy wrestlers at that.....
CM: Oh thats funny. Why don't you go take a long walk on a short pier?That'd be fun to see.
Super: Oh man, come at me with something half original, please? You make it sooooo easy.... of course I could just bust you up and fire you like I did Bink!
CM: You can't fire me,my contract is IRON CLAD for 3 years pal.Ya know you should quit wasting all these fans time an go get your sister,my friend,Terri out of that damn mental hospital yall put her in.Hell if anyone needs to be in there its you man.
Super: ME? Mental hospital? Are you smoking crack? Have you, in all your CW glory been flying TOO high, son? Alrighty, you want the damn match, you got your fucking match! Prepare to pray to the God of Wrestling!
CM: I win I'm in the Kliq,you win I pay for your new car,give ya mine,an give ya my yacht too.Thats the deal.
Super: And the Cruiserweight Title... or no deal.
CM: What the fuck? Man you are the W2K champion you don't need my belt.Are you that damn greedy?
Super: Do I really need to answer that?
CM: Ya damn right you do.What do ya want with MY belt?
Super: Technically, you moron, it's mine. My promotion, my belts. You are just keeping is warm for me. it's all a part of my master plan... I shall hold every belt... AT ONCE!
CM: Ok,ya want my belt on the line?Fine its on the line!You just better realize that------
*Just then CM is tackled out of his chair by some fan.The man begins to punch away at CM who is unable to defend himself.Super just looks on,kinda laughing.The man gets up an turns around to the camera.The man is actually.............MICK FOLEY'S BABY BOY!!!He has been gone forever!Super doesn't even recognize the scrub.Anyways finally CM fights back against MFBB. After a few punches an kicks CM nails a Smokey Mountain Drop!CM locks on the crossface ripping an tearing at the shoulder of MFBB! Super finally decides to get involved.He gets up but is turned around by..........RAVAGE!!
Super: Oh... it's you
Ravage: That's right chump.I'm bout to-------
*Rav is cut off mid-sentence by a superkick!Rav struggles to his feet an gets a royal ass kicking from Super. Super steps back an sets up for another superkick. Suddenly Ravage is thrown a chair by CM. Rav catches it an when he turns back toward Super the chair is superkicked into his face! CM looks at the outcold MFBB an Ravage then walks off.The two former W2K stars are taken away as Super sits down to finish the session.The question remains though............When CM threw Rav the chair, was it meant to help Super or Ravage?? {The camera fades out as Super signs autographs for his fans}
Superstar is sitting signing autograph after autograph.... the line is wrapped around the building.... he looks up and rolls his eyes
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