Return Of The Cabana
The Scene opens up inside of an XwF house show. The crowd is excited about the new personality that will be appearing here soon. The Masked Cabana. The Masked Cabana appeared during an XwF promo earlier that week with a strong, and seemingly unfinished statement. The very loyal XwF fan base is very wishful for a change in their favorite federation. The lights dim low. Loud pyrotechnics begins to explode a beautiful scene of red, and white sparks. Black flames shot up from the stage, as “St. Anger by Metallica” begins to blast across the arena. Then a spotlight begins to search across the crowd, and around the entrance way. Through the west wing corridor, 3 men in white suits walk unto the stage area. Behind them, four more men in white, escorting to the stage… the straight jacketed Masked Cabana. Eight XwF security officials walk from the ring, near the ramp, and finish escorting the Masked Cabana to the ring. Two XwF security officials insert keys into the chained jacket, and unlock them. The crowd is amazed by the sight of this entrance, and the mere size of the Cabana himself. Two guards cover each side of the ring, as the Cabana enters, and grabs a microphone.
ThE MaSked CaBanA- Oh how dare you! How dare you let them know were I was hiding! I trusted you! I trusted you with all of my dear heart, and you once again betrayed my trust! They locked me up once! And now again! I get locked up! … Hahahaha!
The Masked Cabana begins to laugh hysterically, at all of the security. He starts to point at guards, and spit at them, while he chuckles with excitement.
ThE MaSked CaBanA- Ohh yes! You thought! … You thought that you had me! You all thought that the MaSked CaBanA was done for! But no!... Since I have signed a valid contract with the XwF… I am hereby a free man! Ha!... Ohh… Well… Not completely. When ever I am requested to show up at a house show, or any other event… I must be escorted by these… These pieces of trash! ...
Pointing towards the hospital workers on the stage.
ThE MaSked CaBana- But no matter! I still will conduct myself in the… Unmoral fashion that I am so famous. For. Famous. That word meant something at one time in my life. I was the highlight of the night. I was the XwF’s fame, and glory! I was their HERO!.... I was the cool headed person who outside of the ring, was the peacemaker. The man who was treated with the up most respect, in which I gave in return. I was the one who worked day in, and day out. Day in, and day out…DAY IN, AND DAY OUT TO GET MY BELT…. The belt which I deserved so much… But it was always “Com’on! Take one for the team! Take one for the boys in the back! Jump off that building! Throught yourself into the snakepit!”… “Do It!” they kept saying, and I did every bit of it! And now… Now I am inside this place of pain once more, and you know what… For a moment it felt like home… The hospital almost felt like the home I never had… But nevermore shall I waste my days there again. When I could be getting the revenge that I have been plotting for so long… Haha!!! Ohhh yes! Everything has worked out perfectly so far. The plan is in full effect… YOU are not safe anymore. THEY may have done what you said, and cost me my life, but THEY were ran by YOU. I don’t blame them, I was like them once… The “Yes-Sir” man… But I am no longer the company man! I am no longer your dog! … No… I am not the heel, YOU are! You’re the bad guy! YOU turned me into this… And I vow too finish what has just started.
He looks into the camera, with a rage look in the eyes behind the mask.
ThE MaSked CaBanA- At Anarchy… I will start with the blood shed. I will bring the beatdown to each, and everyone of my opponents. And when I send them backstage in a bloody mess, they will ask why… “Why me? Why did he beat me so brutally with no mercy?”, and I want to too tell them… “Because I made him into that brutal, merciless monster… And when I send you out there against him, you may not come back”… YOU tell them that you son of a bitch!
The guards run down towards the ring, as the Masked Cabana begins to get crazy…
ThE MaSked CaBanA-THEIR LIVES ARE IN YOUR HANDS!!! … Let go of me!!!...
The guards race in, and grab The Masked Cabana, and tackle him to the ground. The crowd, on their feet, after watching the most dramatic display of emotions in a long time. The camera fades to belt, as the guards lock the straight jacket back on… Fade to logo...
