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- Cry Me A River
Think about having to live in a life of dark..black..nothingness. Some people can handle it..but could you? Razor sharp objects peircing through your flesh at every second of the day. Restless nights and disturbing images appearing in your mind over and over. Intense thoughts that oyu can't get rid of. Laying in a cold bed with walls that seem as though they move and close in on your lonley, motionless body. Justin lies in his bed tossing and turning, still inside of a nightmare that he wishes will go away
'the coolest' Justin Credible : No, I won't take it!
Tossing back and forth between dream and reality, Justin finally wakes up sweating and breathing heavily. He takes off his covers to cool down and then looks at the nightstand. His digital clock flashes bright red numbers over and over.
'the coolest' Justin Credible : It's only two a.m! I've got less than twenty four hours to prepare for my match, yet I'm stuck here restless and unable to sleep. Why do I have to go through this. I know it's my debut, but damn. This is a little too intense.
Justin turns over and gets out of his bed. He walks across the room and wakes up Dawn Marie who is sound asleep.
'the coolest' Justin Credible : Dawn..Dawn wake up.
'the sexy one' Dawn Marie : Huh, what? Are you ok?
'the coolest' Justin Credible : No, I'm not. We need to talk.
'the sexy one' Dawn Marie : Uh, ok.
Dawn sits up still half asleep. She lets out a yawn as Blake begin to talk.
'the coolest' Justin Credible : Remember that kid yesterday..the one who made us sign his picture?
'the sexy one' Dawn Marie : Yeah, what about him.
'the coolest' Justin Credible : He made me realise something.
'the sexy one' Dawn Marie : What's that?
'the coolest' Justin Credible : The fact that when I walk down that ramp Thursday night on Smackdown and enter this ring I will be ready for the challenge that I have to face to prove that I am one of the best wrestlers in the CWF, if not the best wrestler. And it’s not just because of my size or what I can do, but it is because of the fact that I can actually get in this ring and wrestle, unlike Triple H. Trust me, either way, when the time comes down to it, I plan on doing whatever in the hell it takes to walk out a winner. I am one bound and determine son of a bitch that plans on walking in just the regular old Jusrin Credible. But I will walk out being known as the toughest and most sadistic man here in the CWF. With that victory, I know that finally I will get some respect around here. Not the respect that I’m a member of Impact Players, but the respect that shows I’m now the top man in the federation. But see, when Triple H steps into the ring with me, he’s not just stepping into the ring with the Justin Credible that’s sitting right now, but he’ll be stepping into the ring with a totally different man. I know you’re trying to wonder what I’m talking about right Dawn?
He looks at her and she nodds.
'the coolest' Justin Credible : Well I’m about to explain it to you. See, when I saw the battles that Hunter had in the past, which made something snap in my head. When I saw the matches and remembered the blood dripping from his head, I knew right then and there that I can be as twisted and crazy as I wanna be when it comes to getting in the ring with him or any other loser. I mean, that replay in my mind, triggered the evil within me, something you normally don’t see from a man like myself. Usually, I just get in the ring and beat the living hell out of my opponents and that’s the end of the story. But Thursday night, things are going to be just a little bit different. A change that will make anybody in the arena realize that even though I am one of the top players in this game, all the games will be over because I will be the winner come Smackdown. I plan on bringing out that sadistic side of me in that match to make sure he doesn’t get the chance to become the anything else ever in this federation. I know and everyone else knows that I will do everything in my power to keep you down where you belong.
That means I will pull out all the stunts and give it my all to walk out once again a winner in the CWF. I’ll just kick his ass until I don’t have the energy left to do it and the peons sitting in the arena are getting sick to their stomach watching you lay there in a pool of your own blood. But I will know for a fact when I’m through and I have accomplished all I have wanted to do is when I see his body laying motionless in the ring surrounded by his own blood, just like Rhyno was Sunday on him. Then, I will know that I have shown him and the rest of the world that you just can’t mess around with a guy like me. I promise that I will beat him until he is seconds away from the end of his career and hopefully his life. Right then and there he’ll understand why I am consider by some to be a top superstar and why I am going to stay on top. And with you and Lance, by my side, I know that I will be able to do whatever in the hell I want, when I want to do it. You will be the one to make sure that Triple H doesn’t try to do anything funny in the ring where he can easily cheat to get a victory.
Even though I haven’t been in the ring with him, I guess he doesn‘t think I have what it takes to beat him. But, just to fill him in, I do! And that means I know his every move and I know the exact thing that I must do in order to take him out. Now I was going to produce a little something to prove my point on why he lacks the talent that he does. But then I realized that it would be just a waste of time and I’ll use it when I think it’s necessary. Either way, after I beat his sorry ass Thursday night on Smackdown, I will be on a road to making this new era become the best in the business. And the name of this era will be know as The JCE. Something that will take over your mind, body, and soul, not to mention take away what ever goal you have to become the top superstar in the federation. But either way, I will take him From Heaven To Hell and that’s for damn sure...
'the sexy one' Dawn Marie : I'm sure you will Just...
She then falls back and goes back to sleep. Justin kisses her on her forehead and walks back over to his bed, He throws on a heavy coat and his jogging pants. He lsips on some shoes and walks off into the cold England night. The cameras then fade away.
- C O M M E R C I A L B R E A K
Justin is then seen on one of the criminal streets in Brimingham England. He breathes and cold air comes out visible to him.
'the coolest' Justin Credible : What a place to be huh? I mean, just to think that where I am right now looks like the exact place where a person that I was so close with, ended an existence of nothing but lies and deceit. Do I really care? Naw not really because let‘s face it, I never gave a damn about him. Every night and every day I prayed to the so called God up above to take him away from me. I know we were close, but it was more like closed in walls that suffocated the life that I wanted to live right out. I never really wanted much when I was growing up. After getting my ass kicked right and left and never having anyone to look up to, I just wanted that one shot, that one feeling of having somebody l could look up to. Of course Dawn was there from me, but she was just my friend. All I wanted was to have a older brother that would be there to tell me about girls and just to hang out and have those stupid burping contests or whatever. That is all I wanted and nothing more. Sure, I had an older brother, his name was Evan.
[Looking up at the sky]You know who I‘m talking about right? I mean, I know he‘s not up there with you, even though I don‘t believe there is such thing as an “up there“ or a “down there“. I only believe that once we leave this earth, there‘s nothing to be said. A carcass just begins to decompose six feet underground in a place where no man or woman wants to go. But one things for sure is that I know for a fact that Evan, that bastard, is surely six feet underground and probably has flames shooting up all around his body. Think about all the torment I had to put with him. All the pain and suffering that he caused my parent‘s to give me. Why did You make him do it huh? Why did you, the old mighty one, cause me to go through all this shit? You remember what Evan said, don‘t you? You remember when he called me a useless motherfucker right? Now look at me damnit!
Justin raises his arms in the air, while tightly clenching his fists, where his knuckles begin to turn white. He then releases them to his side and continues to walk down the street, kicking white rocks down the way
'the coolest' Justin Credible : See Evan, I know you didn‘t expect me to be where I am right now. You didn‘t expect me to be somebody because all you thought was that I would be working in one of these factories[Points to a building on his left] right here didn‘t you? The thought never occurred to you that after all the shit I had been facing, I just might have wanted to get the hell out of this place and make something of myself. You never thought for one second that your non blood brother, would amount to nothing because of course, I wasn‘t a true Credible. I didn‘t belong in the family because I was just some mislead kid, that was abandoned by his parent‘s and yours took me in their home. It’s not my fault I had some worthless bitch and a asshole for parents. It’s not my fault that you turned out to be just like them, except the fact that they’re probably still living, not that I give a shit, and you’re now long gone.
I thank my lucky stars each day that I don’t have to see you’re face and now you get to see what I have amounted to in the past years. You get to see how exactly if I was able to stand face to face with you today and beat the living daylights out of you, what kind of man I have become. I’m not scared of you anymore! I use to have nightmares that you were still alive or that you came back from the dead and it scared the hell out of me. But then when I awoke in a cold sweat, I then realized that it was really all just a nightmare that will never come true. But guess what? I think I shall live this nightmare. I think I shall keep you in my thoughts just so I can have a reason to leash and fury of hell on everyone that crosses my path. I told everybody that it‘s not my fault I am the way I am. I have blamed it on Corporate America, but now I know I must blame it on you! Nobody else, not mom, not dad, not Mika, not Nikal, just YOU!
Justin finally stops at the spot located on Central and Courtland, where the car accident of someone had taken place. He remembers Evans crash. He stands there for a minute with his eyes closed, while lettting the wind take him in. After a couple of minutes, he opens his eyes slowly and just stands there starring at the ground covered with broking bottles, weeds, and other debris
'the coolest' Justin Credible : As I stand in this spot where the Police pronounced your ass dead, I think about all the battles that I had to fight, are starting to come back in another form. It‘s as if my opponents in the CWF are you. For instance, one of opponents named Hunter, reminds me of you. His cocky attitude toward all human kind, makes me think about how you would act. I mean, Hunter always goes around saying that he can do this and beat that, but when it really comes down to it, he has no chance in hell of doing anything. In this match, he is the only one that has had the most matches so far. But it seems to me that a guy like that would take more pride in himself. It seems that he would be a little more confident and show what he is really all about. Sure, he‘s gotten in the ring with that Batista dude before and he felt like he owned the world.
Hunter felt as if the CWF staff was just giving him free rides since knew that Batista would never live up to his standards. He thought that he would just be able to sweep the competition in the rookie division. I‘m sure in his mind, he never thought that a man like me would step up to the plate and finally take what is so rightfully his. He never thought for one second that a man like me that has so much integrity and charisma, would take what he has wanted for so long and shove it right down his throat Last week, when I made an impact and showed the jobbers what I was all about, I bet old Hunter boy didn‘t even think twice about Justin Credible. The reason being is because a guy with his standards would never have to face the new guy. Oh no, I‘m nobody special because I‘m sure he figures he can beat my sorry ass because he‘s so much better. And Evan, just like you thought you could beat my ass when I was seventeen, I showed you. And tomorrow night when I step in the ring with Hunter, I‘m going to show you through him, why being a conceited son of a bitch, won‘t get you anywhere...
Justin reaches up and slowly pulls off his hood, exposing his bare skin to the frigid air as little white clouds come from his mouth as he begins to speak once again
'the coolest' Justin Credible : I mean, he actually has the audacity to call somebody a punk when as far as I can, he‘s the little punk ass bitch in this whole match. Speaking of bitch, it seems to me that that is the only work that Mr. Hunter knows. I mean, everything that falls out of the guys mouth is bitch this, bitch that. If he was so smart he would have a more expanded vocabulary than just that five letter word. But it‘s Hunter so what can you really expect? The boy was probably deprived as a child and that is why he has no friends now and has so much jealousy when it comes to guys like me being able to get laid at the drop of a dime and have friends besides my hand. [Chuckles]Geez, as time goes on in the CWF, I begin to notice that some of the guys here have a hard time comprehending that no matter how much they believe they can kick a person‘s ass, is that not all the time it comes true. And my friend Hunter seems to have that very problem. Maybe there‘s some sort of group like the Reality Club, where people snap you back into it so you can realize that the world doesn‘t revolve around you and you‘re not the only big fish in this sea of torment and pain. When I get in the ring, it‘s not all about fun and games. I am actually one of the few guys in this day and age that actually know how to wrestle.
But Hunter...well it seems that his cockiness have overpowered his real talent and when it comes to getting in the ring, you might as well be facing the horrible Scott Steiner. Heh, another one of those poor, lost souls of the WWE. Who knows, maybe old Hunter boy will be better off there. Nah, with his lack of skill, but yet his over achieved supercilious, they would turn him down. Hopefully after tomorrow night, I will have put him out of his misery, end his career, and that will be another achievement I can put on my list of "Damn Your Done". Hey man! [Looks Up At The Sky] Maybe you could help with something. Dawn told me that Hunter said something about once I get a Pedigree I will never be able to kick out? I mean, I understand if old buddy boy is into the ass ramming thing, but geez...does he really have to come all out in the open with it? You know, I don‘t even want You to answer that because frankly, I don‘t even wanna know. But what I do know is that tomorrow night, [Looks down at watch]which is less than twenty four hours away, Hunter will come to a realization that no matter what percent he maybe in the ring, he will never top what I, Justin Credible, has in store for him...
Justin squats down by the rusted railroad track and picks up a couple of rocks. One by one, he drops them back down, but keeps one in his hand as he examines it.
'the coolest' Justin Credible : Evan, you were always a hard headed bastard, you know that? When ever somebody told you not to do something or when Nikal would plead for you not to beat my ass, you didn‘t stop did you? And just like Jonny Onita, people told him that the business was only interested in him because of his strength, when I‘m sure others told him that it‘s all about talent. But being the jackass that he is and never wanting to listen to the right people, he‘s just dug himself a bigger hole than before. I mean sure, being in a ring is definitely all about having strength because if you didn‘t, you wouldn‘t be able to compete with such high ranking guys. But in this day and age, you need more than just strength. Hell, anybody can go to a gym and pick up some weights and say that they have strength. But the kind of strength you need is not what is presented through you physique, but the strength in your mind. If you are not able to get in the ring and have your mind actually set on winning and knowing what you want to do in order to take over you opponent, then you might as well throw in the towel now. See, I believe that is what is wrong with most of the guys in the wrestling industry today.
They believe that all they need is that intimidating look and they have the match won. But with me being six five and two hundred and sixty-seven pounds, none of that impresses me at all. I don‘t give a damn if you are twice my size because the fact of the matter is, I have the balls to take you on in any fashion or form. Hunter, I know that you‘re probably a waste of space as it is, but let‘s face facts man, you and I both know that when it comes down to getting in the ring, you just don‘t have the heart for it. Sure, I‘m probably considered to be at the same level as you in many eyes of the CWF, but I have it in my mind where I‘m not going to let them bring me down under no circumstances. Most of the time they like getting in your head and fucking with your mind so that you will believe that you are nothing and you have no chance of excelling to anything. But with the mind power I have, I don‘t listen to the bullshit they say, because if I did, I wouldn‘t be where I am at now. I know I am no where near the top of this federation now, but soon I will be. How soon? I can‘t say. But Hunter, one things for sure is that when we‘re in the ring together, you are going to get a taste of how both of my strength‘s will be able to take over a weak link like yourself in a split second...
Justin drops the rock and then stands up. When he moves his feet, he notices something underneath paper and bottles on the ground. He pushes the wood chips and white rocks out of the way to reveal a dead, stiff sparrow lying there on the ground. He looks down at it and this devilish grin comes across his rosy face
'the coolest' Justin Credible : I guess this is how the police found you, huh Evan? They rustled through the bushes and finally found you mangled body on the ground. With your arms pulled away from the sockets, your head split open with blood gushing out, and everything else all tattered and torn. And to think I would want to even see that? Just thinking about it, makes me want to smile in happiness knowing that minute when they shined the light on you, you were never going to walk this earth ever again. Besides, death doesn‘t walk because it‘s something that isn’t corporeal. But I guess that is untrue when it comes to some people. Or maybe that is just something they believe in. Do you really think that Vampires exist? Personally, I don‘t believe in that shit either. You‘re telling me that somebody dies and then comes back to where the only way he or she can survive is by drinking the blood of a live human being?
Maybe it can happen, but I doubt it. And this Triple H character, is just that, a character and nothing more. I mean, he comes to the CWF and loses his biggest match, which allows me to know what kind of competitor he is. But I‘m sure his excuse will be because it was too much light and he couldn't take it. But my question is, how in the hell did he get into the wrestling business in the first place when he can’t be in light? Last I checked, you can‘t learn how to wrestle when it is pitch black and by the sound of it, it seems that he doesn‘t have the common sense to know how. It‘s not like he‘s some wrestling prodigy because if he was, he would have more talent, more charisma, and more skill to actually take on this federation. I‘m sure that during his career, many people have been scared of such a lunatic who believes he is this "game" that will beat you and leave you for dead. But I‘m not going to even let him come that close because I plan on beating the living, no...dead hell out of him.
But what ceases to amaze me is the simple fact that this guy sounds like some fucking charity case. He goes on and on saying that he needs this win. It‘s like he‘s a crack head that needs fix. It‘s like I'm suppose to lay down for him just because he needs a win. If I let this guy win, I might as well pack up my bags and never show my face again. But since I‘m such a caring asshole, I might as well let the guy get the upper hand in the beginning just to make him feel good and then when I‘ve let him have his moment in the sun, I will stir up a storm to damper on his parade and take over the match at once. More and more I think about it, it comes quiet clear that I will walk out the winner and that other msn, if that‘s what you want to call him, will get to see why all their praying won‘t help their ass tomorrow night....
Justin sighs
'the coolest' Justin Credible : Nobody knows what I can really do when I am provoked or thought to be intimidated by such a man. Most think that I just talk a lot of shit and I‘m never able to back it up. I mean last week in a house show, I wasn‘t able to do much because my opponent wasn‘t even one. Just another guy that has no chance in this business, just like my opponent this week. I know that I may sound cocky and make it seem as if I‘m the best thing since sliced bread. But I know for a fact that whatever I say, I can back it up and come tomorrow night, I will do just that. I will get in that ring, stand toe to toe with the game and add another win to my list. And another win to the winning streak that will last until I am given the chance to prove that I‘m not just another rookie on the roster of other talented superstars.
I‘m sick and tired of being doubted of my ability when I am not given an opportunity to show it. Even though this will only be my first match, I still feel as if I haven‘t proven anything yet and that is why I am being looked down upon. Last week on the house show was just a way to introduce me to all the arrogant son of a bitches in the CWF. But this week is going to be a whole new ball game. I will get in that ring and take back the dignity that I came with and prove that you can throw me in any match with any amount of people, and I will still rise above all and show why exactly I am one of the dangerous men that this federation has ever seen. And Evan, you will get that very chance to see what I am capable of when I step inside the ring with the three of you tomorrow night. You will feel the pain that I was never able to give a free rein on you because of who you were. But now the time has come for me to conquer all and show exactly why I am a man that should not be dealt with in any violent manner. And you‘re going to feel that through Triple H. Then after that, you and everybody else will never be able to say that I‘m just a unless motherfucker...BITCH!
Justin pauses for a minute and takes a deep breath. Then he begins to talk in a vicious tone
'the coolest' Justin Credible : See, I know that you are probably sitting back and twiddling you thumbs waiting for this match tomorrow tonight. But see, after I get done here, I'm going to prepare myself some more. Not that I'm prepared now, it's just that you can never be too prepared for a match. Even though this past week I've been taking care of other things, I still found the time to prepare for this match between the two of us. I know you may think that I haven't because of my ego, but I have. Just because I have faith in myself to know that I can win this match with out any problems, doesn't mean I am conceited. It just simply means that I have what it takes to make it here and I also have what it takes to beat your ass whether you like it or not. And even though you Hunter, want to win this match tomorrow night...it's just not going to happen. I mean, maybe somewhere down the road you'll have the chance to beat me, but Thursday won't be the night and you can bet on that. So that's for all of your clowns, I will start off by beating your ass like a slave and then when I have you down, I'll throw your pathetic ass all over the ring and arena, until I see the blood start to pour from your head. And let's face it, it pretty damn easy to make you bleed. Then that will let me know that my job has been half way and I mean half way completed even though the match will be over.
Justin begins to clinch his fist tightly
'the coolest' Justin Credible : Then after that, I'll just kick your ass some more until I don't have the energy left to do it and the fans are getting sick to their stomach watching you lay there in a pool of your own blood. But I will know for a fact when I'm through and I have accomplished all I have wanted to do is when I see your bodies laying motionless in the ring surrounded by your blood and whatever else I may just do to all three of you. Then, I will know that I have shown you and the rest of the world that you just can't mess around with a guy like me. I promise you that I will beat you until you are seconds away from the end of your life and I will proudly stand over all of you with arms raised in the air. And while the EMT's from the back coming rushing down to your aid, I will walk up the ramp with my head held up high knowing that I have proven another point to this company. When I walk backstage and I see them rushing you to the ambulance, right then and there you'll understand why once I get to the top of this fed, there will be no stopping me. Now you probably think that I'm going to have Lance or somebody else to help me out with this match. But I'm not because I want to prove that I can fight my own battles and come out on top without anybody's help...
Justin pauses and looks up at the night‘s sky and begins gazing at the stars that fill in the dark blanket as he begins to speak in a low tone.
'the coolest' Justin Credible : What you don’t understand is that your first mistake was ever stepping foot here in the CWF because you never knew that somebody like me would show up and make you seem like nothing. But your biggest mistake was talking about a guy like me, with my standards because quite frankly none of you are fit for my league and I will show you that with no problems, tomorrow night, in that ring, on Smackdown. But since your time here, you all have made a lot of mistakes and those two being the biggest as far as I can see. But the other ones would have to be you talking about that me and other wrestlers don't stand a chance against you...yet another big mistake made by three people who are nothing but mistakes. So it seems that all you've done since I've came here is make mistakes. But just like people say, you always tend to learn from your mistakes and tomorrow you will learn from yours and trust me, it won't be pretty. All I got to say is that you're going to commit your own suicide when you step in the ring with this man. Your going to deeply regret those little mistakes that you made. And I'm not talking about some little lesson you learn when you steal something or get it to a fight with somebody.
No, I'm talking about it will be a lesson that you will learn and keep with you for the rest of your life, that is if you can survive. And when I say survive I mean it! You'll have to survive this storm that will destroy you and everything you bring to it. It will be a storm that will knock you down with so much force that you won't be able to fight back. And that storm is me...Justin Credible! And soon as both of us step into that ring, and that bell is signaled by the ref, you will know then you have just entered my hell. You have entered a zone of nothing but a path of destruction, that will dominate all others and walk out the winner once again. Dont't be prepared to face me. No, be prepared to face a man that will go through hell and back to get what he wants to keep and that is to become a Champion in the CWF. And when that time comes, when the ref signals for the bell because he sees that I have pinned you, everything will be over.....yeah everything will be over because then as he raises my hand in victory and you're all laying there taking your last breath, you will know then that you have witnessed going From Heaven To HELL!
Justin kicks the lifeless bird across the track causing it to land on the other side. As he continues to walk along side the track into the darkness of night, a freight traveling at a high rate of speed, blowing it‘s horn, goes right past him. He continues walking slowly to a track leading him to his next battle of the war he must not surrender to.
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