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=-_-=The scene begins with a image of the Hollywood Walk Fame as tons of stars with the names of stars can be seen up and down the sidewalks. The camera moves down so that the star just below the camera man can be seen. Suddenly a pair of feet can be seen that aren't that of the camera man. The camera slowly moves upward and there stands the Innovator of Impact Quenton. =-_-=

The Innovator of Impact|:| Quenton- Hollywood California. Your hometown. How lucky were you huh? I mean, you got to grow up here. Here amongst the stars. You know, I used to wonder what it would be like to grow up here. I used to wish that I lived in a place like this. But as I look at my surroundings, and everything this place has to offer, I don't think I would fit in n this place. You on the other hand.........you fit in just perfect here in Hollywood. It makes sense that you're from here.You're just like so many of these people. Nobody...... Like everyone else I see, you're just another Hollywood Act. You portray this tough, up and coming star. This guy who is in control. A guy who know where he wants to go, and how to get there. The children and interviewers you intimidate might buy this. But I don't. I know, and you know that you're just a dazed and confused little boy. You don't know what you're doing or where you're going at all. You're lost. ......Which is probably why you were so quick to join this seven group. You joined them thinking they could help you. Thinking they could help you gain that guidance you seek. You joined them hoping they would show you the path to greatness. The future. To the top. You said it yourself, with Tony, no one can stop you. With Tony you'll go straight to the top. And appears that they've done that. Maybe you were right to have faith in that little weasel. When I first heard you talking about how he was going to show you the right path, I didn't believe it. But now.......I"m strating to believe you. He did exactly what you wanted. He showed you that path you were looking for. You've found exactly what you were looking for........ You found me. You found the biggest brightest superstar here. You found the best. Tony, I applaud you and your great services. You truly have shown him the right path.........But that path isn't quite paved for him yet. Freddy, thanks to Tony, yuo've found me. But you've also found yourself in quite a mess. A mess thats not like the others. See you can't just pick up a broom and sweep it up like your used to doing. This mess won't just go away. You can't just sweep this one under a rug. And you can't just have your little faction take of it either. This one is bigger than that. Bigger than his little faction. This thing called Seven. I've got no one, with the small exception of cousin. Do you know why? Do you know why I have no one but my bitter, angry, jealous cousin? Because I'm a thief. ~(:.Looking at his hand.:)~ I've got sticky fingers. I should be locked up for what I've been doing for the past few years. I steal from everyone around me. I rob them blind. And I tend to steal the spotlight with out even noticing. Its like some sort of curse. When I'm in the ring, I embarass my opponents. I steal the spotlight from them, my own partners, and every in this company. Do you really want me to steal the spotlight from you to? Do you really want to be another person to add to me long list of victims. You call yourself the future. And I won't debate that with you...........right now. You could very well be the future. But think for a minute. Think about what you're about to do. Think about the journey you're about to embark on. Think about what your future would be like if you go through with this match. Look at hwo this whole thing is gonna play out. You make a challange to me. I accept and embarass you. I humilate you by beating you in the middle of the ring. Think about how you'd have to spend the rest of your going remembering the night I beat you. Thing about all those people who are gona remember that night you lost to me. You could go on to win every title, beat every who is placed in front of you every night. Except one night. That one night against me. How are you suppose to get past that. Knowing you've done so much. Accomplished everything possible. Except on that one night. That Night hasn't happened. You haven't experienced that night yet. You can avoid it. You placed this challange on the table, and you could always take it back. You can avoid having your career tarnished. You could avoid having a huge piece of you taken away by me. Only problem with that is, if you do change your mind. Should you back down and decide not to have this match, you'll look like a coward. So maybe you should do it. Maybe you should step in the ring with me. You've got a tough decision to make here. You can either run and be labeled a coward..........or stay and fight. You can be a man. You can be a big star. The superstar you calim you are. You can be a big man and face your fears head on. You can be a star now, and have to deal with "that night" for the rest of what could possibly be a great career. Wow. You really messed up here Freddy. Your so new. It seemed just like yesterday you were competing in opening matches against the likes of Dark Effect. It seemed just like a few weeks ago you were facing off against the likes of Rage. ~(:.Quenton pauses for a moment.:)~ Oh. How dumb am I. That was a few weeks ago. You're attempting to go from facing Rage to World Champion in a single leap. One huge leap most wouldn't dare to take. I still don't understand why you felt the need to pretty much jump of a cliff. And your carreer. Your career was just beginning. But now you're faced with a decision that effects the rest of your career. That could end your career. But why? Why did you do such a foolish thing? Why did you rush into this? Why couldn't you just wait a little while? You know Freddy. You remind a lot like someone else. I used to know a guy exactly like you. You remind me of..........myself. See, I was right here where you are. Love Loss wasn't just a match to me. It wasn't just a chance for me to show off my gifts. That was my chance to put something behind me. Something that has haunted me for so long. Something I've finally gotten off my back. See, I too had "that night". Or rather "those nights". As its been so ~(:.Sarcastically.:)~ beautifully documeneted by cousin, I loss two ladder matches. But he didn't quite show the whole story. See, I joined a little place called ABAWA. You were a part of the ABAWA for a very small amount of time. You came just in time to watch in all crumble. You cam jsut in time to see it turn into nothing but a big pile of rubble. You didn't see my arrival. By time you came, I had already established myself. I had proven my worth. I went into the ABAWA a lot like you. I went in with that same mentality that you have. I came deeming myself a star. The best. The next best thing. The next Champion. I jsut knew that I was going to be a huge star. And I knew it was going to be sooner than everyone else thought. But it came sooner than I thought. Just nine short months later, I competed in a match for the ABAWA Championship. I, a guy who hadn't done anything really significant at that point. And I went into that match........and I won. Nine months after joining, I did what I had set out to do. To be the next best thing......... So I thought. Before I even got to enjoy it, before I even got to celebrate, I was shoved into a match, for that title. Now my title. One month I'm at a Pay-Per-View wrestling in the first match, the next month I'm headlining a Pay-Per-View. I was slated to defend my title in a ladder match. And I was taken by surprise. Everything happened so fast. I went into that match just like I went into the other match, preapred for the worst, yet invisioning the best. The first time it worked. The first time I came out on top. However this time it was a different story. This time I came out bruised and beaten........ And without the title. I lost that match. And I was embarrassed. Humilated. Much like you could be. I was angry. Furious. I was ready to explode. I tried to make up for it. I tried to redeem myself. But once again, I left a ladder match, with nothing to show for it but my own blood. Those two nights stuck with me for a long time. I've just know gotten over it. I've just now redeemed myself. I've just now been able to hop over that hurdle and leave it far behind me. Freddy, this is where you are right now. Your standing in my position now. I know how it feels to be where you are. And its not a feeling I want again. To have to always have something like that in the back of your mind. To have a moment in time, stuck your brain. A moment iched in there. A moment you won't to forget but can't. A moment haunting you. Always on your mind. This match could very well make or break you. If you decide tp go through with this and step into the ring, we're looking at two outcomes. To different memories. Two different labels. Years from now, you could be the young up and comer who had guts. Had guts, stepped up to the plate, and had it pay off. Stepped up to the plate, hit a home run and watched it fly out of the park. You could be known as a guy who quickly rose to the top and show the world the superstar he is. Who took a big chacne and proved the world wrong. Silenced all the critics. Or, you could be the young superstar who stepped up to the plate, and got struck out. You could be the guy who made a fool out of himself in front of millions. Who tried to get the top to fast and ruined what could've been a good thing. You could a be a guy who made a mistake that stuck with him his whole career. Who tried to prove the critics wrong, but only gave them more negative thigns to say. The choice is yours Freddy, but I'll give you my viewpoint. Maybe this will help you. Maybe this will help you come to a conclusion. If you have any doubt, any doubt at all, back down. Don't do it. People will forget........eventually. Acts of cowardness don't go down in record books. Losses do. If you don't know in your heart that you can and will defeate me, walk away. But if you truly belive your ready, if you truly believe you can beat me and step into a whole different league, do it. If you think you're ready for that giant leap, jump. Show up for our match. Meet me in the center of the ring. I'll be right there waiting.

=-_-=Quenton begins to walk down the long street as the cameraman follows. =-_-=

The Innovator of Impact|:| Quenton- Freddy, I hope your listening to this. This is important stuff. You need to now these things. And theres so much more.

=-_-=The cameraman seems to be fatigued as Quenton seems to get farther and farther away. Quenton turns and walks around to the back of a small building. He opens the back door and enters a dark room. The camera man gets to the door and hesitates. Finally he enters. All of the the room is covered in darkness, with the exception of one area near the center of the room. This area is bright. Right in the center of this brightness is a ring. Quenton sits in the ring with his head down. =-_-=

The Innovator of Impact|:| Quenton- Freddy do you know where your fate lies? You fate isn't in your hands. Nor is it in mine. Your fate lies right here. Right where I'm sitting. In the ring. Freddy, this could be your demies. When we go at it the ring could be your best friend, or your worst enemy. Your career could live or die in the ring. You better bring you A-Game. You better come at me with everything you've got. You better come ready to put everything on the line. Because everything could very well be on the line for you. Wrestling is entertainment. Its joy. Its hapiness. So many great things. So many things that make you love it. But there is also a down side. Its also a struggle. See, its not just happiness and entertainment. To me this is life. This is everything. This is what its all about. Life. Life in the form of a double edged sword. When you step into the ring, you could gain everything. Everything you've ever wanted. Everything you've dreamed of. But you could lose so much more. This match could have a lasting impact on your career. Your life. Your life could crumble before your very eyes. Like the ABAWA, your carreer could turn into a huge pile of rubble beneath your feet. ~(:.Grabbing his Tag Title from the turnbuckle.:)~ This title that I have here in my hand. It doesn't mean that much to me. I'm not quite as title crazy as everyone else. But a match is a match. If you want to leave with one of these pieces of gold I have, you're going to have to work for it. I'm not going to just give it to you. If you want it, you're going to have to take it. You demand this match. You took this title shot. But can you actually take the title is the actual question. And a bigger question is do you want to take this title? When you have it all eyes are on you. Sure that sounds great, but its not all the glits and glamour it may seem. See, those eyes, those peircing eyes ae staring a hole through your head. They're staring at you because they want you've got. They're on the outside trying to get where you are. Trying to get to the inside. Trying to get a piece of you. Lets say you beat me. Lets say you do what you've set out to do and become the World Champion. Do you really think thats it? That its all settled. Much like you're expecting me to do now, people are going to expect you do defend. People are going to want it. And be willing to do anything to take it. I told you what happened to me and the title, but I never told you the details. I didn't tell you exactly what went down on those nights. Chill, does that name ring a bell? He was right there by my side that night. He was there to help me. To help guide to what was at the time my dream. He helped me get to me dream of holding the title in my hands. To have it hoisted onto my shoulder. To wrap it around my waist and be able to say it was mine. All mine. That dream was short lived. Do you know what it was short lived? Because that very person took it from me. The very same man who helped me live my dream, crushed it. He helped me get it, only to take it away. Thats how it is in this business. And me not even being around for a year, didn't know that. i din't truly realize how toughit is in this business. I didn't realize how it really is at the time. I was so blinded by ambision. Blinded by gold that I didn't realize just how big of a change I had made. I didn't realize all the pressure I was forcing onto myself. I didn't realize just how bright and blinding the limelight it is. Should you some how beat me, are you really willing to hold this title? Can you handle the pressure? The pressure of having to defend it. The pressure of having everyone around you hating you. Not liking you. green with envy. Can you handle the pressure of all those fans watching you at every moment. Waiting for you to do something. All the fans looking at you, wanting their moneys worth. Or no one watching, the rating slipping and you being the one to blame. Are you prepared to be the guy who may cause a decline in the popularity of wrestling because you're the champ. Do you really think you can carry the weight of the company, no, the weight of the world on your shoulders by yourself, so soon? You say your ready. That you're prepared, its your time,the future is now and all that other talk. But do you really think you're ready for this? I hope you listen to what I've had to say. I hope you've taken note of all of this. Because I'm doing you a favor. I'm letting you know what could happen before hand. I letting you see eveyr single one of your outcomes before hand. Something most probably would do. See, no one told me what I was getting into. Now one ladi everything out on the table for me to see. They said the typical, "you're not ready", "you're not in my league" stuff. They didn't truly tell me what its like. They didn't let me see what I was really getting into. It was like everyone said "ok, go for it" and let me walk into quicksand, and didn't bother to pull me out. I was left there alone, not knowing what I was doing. I left there aloen to sink. To fall into a big black hole of failure. A hole created by my ego and eagerness. You know. When I was in your position, I looked at Chill as a bad guy. A guy who decived me. Who led me to believe I was ready. Who took advantage of me. And I hated him for him. I despised him. Now I see it for what it really was. It was business. It was my life and his life. He did what he had to for the sake of his life. I now know that. When we step into the ring, and I leave with another victory, don't think of me as bad guy. Don't think of me as a guy who crushed your dreams. Don't hate me, and think I'm crushing your dreams for my own enjoyment. Look at me as a guy who was living his life. Doing what he needed to do to live his life. Thats all I'm doing. When we step into the ring, we'll be intersecting lives. Don't think I'm some bad guy ruining your life. Think of me as living mine. Just think of me trying to live my life to the fullest extent. Wrestling is my life. Its what I was born to do. What I live for. What I'm willing to die for. I belong out there in front of millions of people, and all the bright lights. Being out their with millions watching me, gives me a feeling. A feeling I can't even explain. But you know what. The feeling I get when me and you are in that ring, maybe one I'm not customed to deal with. For one of the first times ever, I get the feeling I'm not the one they're looking at. I've been here before. I've headlined main events for what most would conisder "big titles". The people know what I'm capable of. They know what I'm about. They know what my intentions are when I step out there. They know I'm gonna go out and do what I do every week. Thats why the spotlight is on you. This is your chance to shine. To show me, your family, and the world what you're about. What you can do. People know how much I'm willing sacrifice out there. Its your turn to show everyone how much you'll put on the line. People are watching to see what you've got. I'm waiting to see what you've got. Everyones watching to see if you can outshine one of the birghtest stars here. To see if you can walk in as the underdog, and leave the top dog. To see if you can leave with the......

=-_-=Quenton stops and stars at the Tag title in his hand. He tosses it on the mat. =-_-=

The Innovator of Impact|:| Quenton- What am I doing? Ranting and raving about gold while holding the Tag title. Thats not the one you want.

=-_-=Quenton slides out of the ring and dissapears into the darkness. He slides back into the ring now holding the World Title. He leans against the ropes holding the belt in his hand. =-_-=

The Innovator of Impact|:| Quenton- This is the one you want. The thing you so desperately want. In my hands I hold your dream. Everything you could ever ask for is right here, in front of me. Look at it. Its looks great doesn't it. These nice leather straps attached to this huge piece of Gold. Look at the way it shines. ~(:.Placing the title away from the light.:)~ Look at how it shiens through all the darkness. Look at how it fe......well. You can't feel it. Imagine how this would feel around your waist. Tempting isn't it? You're probably watching this, wishing you could just reach into your tv screen and pry it from my hands. You're probably invisioning yourself holding this title. Beating me, and taking it. Holding it and calling it yours. Your dream is so close. Its right here. This could be the perfect ending to the story for you. But I'm afraid this won't be the fairy tale ending you want it to be though. Your dream is nothing but a nightmare. A bad dream I'm not sure you'll be able to wake up from. You've got a dream that you want to see through. A dream you're determined to see through when you step into the ring and face me. But I've got dreams too. Everybody has dreams. And not all of those dream are going to come true. Growing up, most people are told they can be whatever they want. Accomplish what ever they want to accomplish. As long as they work hard. As long as they give it their all. I wish it was really like that. I wish we could all live out our dream. I wish everyone could be what they want to be. I wish everyone had that perfect fairy tale ending they've wanted so long. Imagine what a world that'd be. Everyone happy, everyone seeing their goals and dreams come to life...............But it can't be that way. Some of us have dreams we'll never realize. Some of us will die without accomplishing everything we set out to. Maybe some time in the future you, the self proclaimed Future will realize your dream. Maybe in the future, The Future will hoist this belt over his shoulder. But as of this moment, its not going to happen. As of right now, your dream is just that. Nothing but a dream. I'd love to see you wear this title. But not at my expense. Not by beating. I don't want to be the guy who does this to you, but you've forced me into this. I have to be the guy who wakes you up from the dream state of mind your in right now. I have to be the guy that pulls you back into reality. You know, the other night, I was watching television. And I saw a man. A guy who along with his friend, decided to go get drunk. They didn't think it was that big of deal. Nobody cares if they get drunk. It doesn't matter. Its only gonna hurt them. That man got drunk and then hopped in his car and drove off. He then crashed into a 17 year old, and killed him. What he did, caused another person to lose their life. What he did, caused a family to lose someone special to them. They're now forced to go through tier lives without him. They're forced to have bad memories of of someone they loved, being killed. Your decision to attempt to take the World title from me, forced me into something. Because of what you're trying to do, I have to crush your dreams. I have to wake you up. I have to humble you in an arena full of thousands of screaming fans. I have to humble you in front of tons of superstars backstage watching, including Seven. I have to humble you in front of millions of people at home watching. Probably including those that you love. I don't like stealing the spotlight from people. I don't like taking from others. But you put me in a position where I have to rob you of what you probably feel belongs to you. And I have to do it in front of millions.

=-_-=Quenton tosses the title on the mat. He walks over to the corner and hops up on the middle turnbuckle, and sits there for a moment. A smirk appears on his face as he turn his head away from the camera. He turns back and begins to speak again. =-_-=

The Innovator of Impact|:| Quenton- Forgive my laughter. I was just thinking about why you made this challenge again. The fame, glory, gold, success. So many things you could get out of this. Then I thought about something else you could get out of this. You're a great talent. A damn good talent. A guy who wants to be out there in the ring. A guy who thinks he deserves to be in the ring, and rightfully so. You deserve to be in the ring just as much as the next person.........yet you're forced to stay in the back and clean up after others. You've got such great abilities, that at times you don't even get to show, because you're sweeping and dusting while Dark Raven goes out gets physical. You're........well. You're some what of a airon boy. A Yes Man. Tony tells you what to do and you say yes sir!. They tell you to jump, and you say how..... high........ How high. Isn't that something? When you're in the ring you and you that little back flip of yours, you jump so high. You could probably jump out of an arena if Tony askes you too. But when he tells you to jump, he's not looking for it to be in the ring. He's expecting you to be backstage, down on the ground picking up filth. Maybe a part of you is doing this for respect. Maybe you're out to gain some dignity. I guess, if I was you and might actually do something like this. If I was so desperate to gain a little respect and dignity, I'd probably do something drastic too. I wouldn't want to have to clean up others peoples mess either. I'd be angry if I was forced to fetch drinks for people. I'd be mad if it was my job to make sure those drinks stay cold. You won't to have just a little bit of respect. So what better way to get a little respect than take the World Title from around my waist huh? Maybe you think that by taking this, you'll take respect. Maybe thats what you think. Who knows, maybe it will get you the respect you disserve. But then again it maybe it won't. Everyone has their own views. This title doesn't say much to me, but maybe it will to you. I suppose this title could get you all of the things you think you disserve. I once saw this as proof of how great I'am. But I stand here holding this belt for a second time, not as satisfied as I once thought I would be. I've figured out that respect, glory, and the legacy I hope to leave doesn't come in the form of a title.......in my eyes.What those things are to you is something you have to find out for yourself. People talk about how great this thing is. The prestige. The history. People praise and woriship this thing. And ninety-eight percent of those people have never had it for themselves, and may never have it.The only way you can find out what this title means to you, is to hold it yourself. YOu can't go by what everyone else believes. You have to hold this for yourself Freddy. And the only way for you to hold it, is to beat me........... Just think about whats gonna happen if you don't beat me. Think of what Tony, Dark Raven, and Seven will think. The lack of respect. If you don't win this, and everything plays out theway I see it, people may not think of you as a legimate challenger. And your pal Tony may not even think of as legimate wrestler. You'll be just a waiter to him. His maid. House wife. Let me ask you something Freddy. Have you pulled out your little vcr and popped in a few of my matches? Have you been trying to study me? Trying to figure me out so you can be prepared? That won't work. I used to do that. It seems like a smart move doesn't it? You think you'll step into the ring, ready. You'll know whats comign and stop it. And then you'll leave victorious. But it never plays out quite like that. Its not that easy. What really happens is, you take out your pen and pad, you write. You take note of every little thing, thinking that you'll gain the edge. Then you find yourself in the ring, and you wait for a certain move. You know its coming. You saw it on your tape. You wait for it. You anticipate something, and suddenly, they do something different. Suddenly you're caught by suprise. And don't forget you are facing the Innovator. I make sure that I don't do the same things. I make sure that what you see on those videos, isn't what you're gonna get. When my cousin calls himself a God, we all know thats not true. That thats a lie. But me on the other hand. I truly am I what I say I am. I really am an Innovator. You can't scout me out on video. If you want to study me, you'll have to do it when we're in the ring. You'll have to figure me out once we're face to face. That is if you really, truly have to study my moves. If you really feel its nesseccary, do it then. Try and figure me out in the ring. I however won't be studying you at all. See......How can I put this. You...........you're kinda like that dumb kid at school that tries really heard. You know the one I'm talking about. The one who studies but still only manages a C. While I'm that guy who doesn't study at all but gets an A. I've watched some of your matches. But not because I'm studying you. I don't need to study you. When I'm in the ring I just know. When things come up, I know what to do. Lets see if you do. ~(:.Quenton pauses for a moment and looks around at the ring.:)~ The ring. Its so...so calm. So soothing. Yet so intense. Right now, I stand before you relaxed. Laid back. But don't let it fool you. Don't mistake my calmness for weakness. I'm not nearly as laid back or nice when I'm in the ring. When we step in the ring, all the talking stops. All the kindness stops. I've given you my insight on what the World Title and this match means. But I won't be giving you my advice when we're in the ring. Don't expect me to give you any pointers. Right now, I'm telling you every thing there is to know. I'm trying help you right now. But once we step in the ring, I won't be helping you. In the ring, I'm going to take all of your weaknesses, and expose them. Exploit them. I'm going use that to my advantage. And I'm going to put you through more pain than you could ever imagine. Until you find yourself so hurt you can't get up. Until you can't move a muscle in your body. And then.

=-_-=Quenton climbs up onto the top turnbuckle and stands high above the ring. =-_-=

The Innovator of Impact|:| Quenton- I think we all know what happens next. Remember, this could make or break you. This is your chance. Don't blow it.