Death Awaits

The scene opens up in front of a bar near the riverfront. Across the street there are some old factories that look like they have been there from WW2. Some of them have condemned signs on them while others have semis going in an out of them. On the other side of the street are a few homes, a firehouse, and an empty lot where some houses use to stand at. Also in front of the bar is a veteran memorial park. There you can get a clear view of the water front as far as the surrounding building will let you. Along with the view at the park is a small oil refinery right next to the park. In the park you could see a massive figure walking toward the car. He is wearing a pair of black steel tipped boots, blue jeans with a thick leather belt, leather jacket with a black t-shirt on underneath the jacket. As he is walking to the bar he is suddenly stopped by Joe Renna.

Tony Floyd: What the hell do you want now!

Joe Renna: That is a fine hello.

Tony Floyd: No wait let guess, you want to know about my up coming match, right?

Joe Renna: Now that you mention it. Yeah!

Tony Floyd: Ok fine, let’s started off with the match first.

Joe Renna: I heard that it suppose to be for the Minnesota State Championship!

Tony Floyd: That is true and the worst part is I have to go through to jokesters before becoming the champ, which are Bitchkrieg and Sunshine.

Joe Renna: Do you mean Jae Sensation and Blitzkrieg?

Tony Floyd: Yeah, those two! First we have Jae Sensation what kind of a name is that? Sensation, Hey news flash loser, that is the name of a chain of stores that are in Ocean City MD. So if you don’t mind get another name that doesn’t have to deal with store. So Sensation, how does it feel to be a dead man in this match, mama’s boy? But I will not go there since we are all adults here.

Joe Renna: Ouch! You really do think that these guys are the laughing stock?

Tony Floyd: The one I really think is the laughing stock is Bitchkrieg. First off lets start with his name. Blitzkrieg, who would want to name them selves that, I mean was he looking for a name and came up to a dead animal on the road an said that is what my name is going to be or did you listen to Queen or Metallica when they did that song “The Blitzkrieg? Why couldn’t he go that one step further and call himself Blitzkrieg of the BJWC. Then he thinks that he is some kind of monster. If the boy wants to see a monster he should watch some the matches that I was in when I was with the NAeWF. The time I left that ring all that was left were bodies, and if he don’t believe me he can ask the pres. of that fed, he could name you a few. I left them on the mat wishing that they never went even met me. Oh, yeah and he is the funniest of them all Joe.

Joe Renna: What is that?

Tony Floyd: This dam fool saying that after he win this match that the, and I quote, “Yeah my first match back. He is a tough costumer, but I take him, Hell I beat him once already. I can do it again.

Tony stops for a moment for him and Joe Renna could laugh a bit about it.

Joe Renna: That guy can’t be serious?

Tony Floyd: Oh yeah, he is. But then again he is (with saracism) the two time, two time All-American loser. Then he does have the nerve to call me a virgin. I guess him and his friend Josh might have a thing going on with each other. I wouldn’t be surprise that Bitchkrieg tells Josh that after the match he’ll eat the bark off of Josh’s log.

Joe Renna: It sounds like that guy really doesn’t know what he gotten himself in to.

Tony Floyd: Well if his wrestling as good as he is running his mouth off; then I’ll take his best shot. That is if he can get one on me. If you don’t mind Joe I have to meet an old, female friend of mine in that bar so.

Joe Renna: Sorry, don’t let me hold you up any further and thanks for the interview.

Tony starts to walk in to the bar when a car drives up and Behind Blue Eyes by Limp Bizkit is playing on the radio. The music so loud that you can hear it clear as day.

And no one knows what it is like to be hated

to be faded

to telling lonely lies

but my dreams, beyond are empty

As my conscious seems to be

I have hours only lonely

My love is vengeances,

That is never free

No one know what it’s like to feel these feelings

Like I do

And I blame you.

Then the scene fades to black.