1… 2… Kidd Is Coming For You/Time to Shut You Up

Narrator: Where we last left everyone’s favorite Showstopper, he was at one of the finest Italian jewels store looking at the perfect gift for his wife to celebrate for when he wins the battle royale. During the selection process, he carefully dissects the competition which is few and far between. Being the excelling multitasked individual that he is, he was able to talk about each person in the match while paying for his riches, getting his limo, and being driven to the beautiful Da Vinci hotel in Milan. Almost smiling because he is guaranteed victory, he tries to minimize his time talking about the little people, excluding Xavior. But once at the hotel, he has to be ready for a bigger task at hand. Fredrick ‘Ryde or Die’ Ryder. Greeting by one of Freddy favorite interviewers, Cashmere, Kidd had to go upstairs in order to relax and get ready for this intense interview. These two have a past that has yet to come full circle. Two bitter egos are flowing red for this match. One is for the great good of not only him but the federation. The other is just the greater good for what happens to him each week. The Two-Time Former Undisputed Champion vs the UnCrowned King and that strong interview is coming up next. Gentlemen… LET THE SHOW BEGIN!!

::Wednesday Night::

::Part Two::

The scene opens up hours after the end of the first part of this day. The sun is set and beautiful lights that make Milan, Italy such a wonderful tourist attraction are spread out across the town. This is truly a magnificent sight. The night people are walking around, heading to dance clubs or just to stop and enjoy the sight. At the infamous Da Vinci hotel, this is a sight to see for itself. Located on the northern part of Milan, this place is a tremendous 20,000 square meters wide covered with full bloomed tree and people coming to and from the wide glass doors at the entrance. Once inside, the place takes your breath away. The hotel has cherry oak floors, desks, and walls that head up to a white ceiling. On that white ceiling is a chandelier that is like a centerpiece on an expansive table. Picture frozen ice sculpture of icicle shards coming from every direction in a beautiful way but instead of being made with water, they are made with glass. If the light was shining on it, it would glisten in the room like pure crystal but because it’s night already the only light that is there is the one coming from the chandelier.

Taking a left from the reception area is the bar, L’Archibugio. The floor is carried over from the reception area but the wall is a white base with brown dots and stripe. There are many chairs and table spread out in the area, half of them is full with tourist coming here looking out trying to see if they see their favorite superstar whose private interview obviously went public. On the far right corner of the bar area is interview area and Cashmere sitting on one of those tall chair with the comfortable seat cushion and suck you in when sit down. Cashmere is wearing a stylish green dress with match heels and a green bow in her hair. With her legs crossed and bouncing, you can see the impatient look on her face. She grabs her almost done apple martini that right by her and finishes what little is left in the glass. She slams the glass with such a force that it almost shatters the glass. Luckily it doesn’t, but she looks at the camera crew with such a fierce look.

Cashmere: What the fuck is going on?! I got things I got to do before the day ends. And this bastard is taking his sweet time doing god knows what. I’m at least trying to go out to these dance clubs out here. I heard things in Italy are like twenty times better than in the states. This asshole better show up soon or I’m cancelling this interview and he can just talk to himself. You some wrestlers love having me interview them at a moment’s notice…

As soon as she finishes that statement, the crowds grows loud as the man of… well the past couple hours arrives finally in the bar. The Show walks in typical fashion, smiling and wearing his sunglasses though it is nighttime. Dressing very casual, he is wearing no shirt and a pair of black jeans and black flip flops. As he heads to the interview area, Cashmere looks at him in some sort of gaze, liking what she sees. Kidd takes a seat next to hear and looks at the camera giving the grin the people know and love around the world. He gets up for a second and waves are the people looking in enjoyment, which responds with various cheers and screams. Kidd sits back down and looks at Cashmere, who is almost drooling.

Kidd: I’m so sorry about the wait, Cash. I just had to go to my room and take a shower as well as grab a massage before I came and deal with this situation at hand.

Cashmere: You know if you wanted a massage, all you had to do is ask me and I would’ve taken good care of you.

Kidd flashes the engagement ring.

Cashmere: Oh yeah I forgot.

Kidd: So are we gonna have this interview or what?

Cashmere: Yeah, of course.

The camera crew starts the equipment and set up the lights. Then they point at Cashmere, who is bummed, but ready to go.

Cashmere: Hello and welcome to McW News. I am of course the one and only Cashmere and with me tonight is one of two wrestlers working double time this week on Warzone, “The Show” Tyrone Kidd.

Tyrone Kidd: Nice to be on here. As well as the chance to be grace by your presence.

Cashmere: Yeah, yeah. Well this coming Monday, you have a lot of work ahead of you. Not only do you have to prepare for the battle royale to own the pay per view that’s coming the week after. But you have to fight for your spot to be a contender for the International Title. Fighting someone who you are comfortable with… Freddy Ryder. Now you and him are members of the old McW and are two talented wrestlers in this time around. What are your thoughts about this match as well as your opponent?

Kidd goes to answer by is stop by the crowd. Both Americans and people from all around Europe are coming together and are chanting “He’s The Show! He’s The Show!!” Kidd looks back and blows his adoring fans a kiss and goes back to the question.

Kidd: My dear friend, Fredricko. After all this time, we are finally going to meet up this Monday. The Show and Starr versus Freddy Ryder and Stephanie. Now I can’t say that I’m not anxious to be getting in the ring with you, my boy. I mean this was what four years in the making. Most people can almost say me and you are just the mere image of each other. We both have the same ego stroking attitude. We both have a significant other. We both belittle the competition and we both find our way to the top. Now between you and me, we both know that’s we are obviously not the same and for many reasons too. I mean there’s the clear fact that I’m done medium well while… you’re extra rare. You have been in the McW longer than I have. And you have carried the top gold notch in McW both in the old school and the new brand. You, my friend have quite a name to hold onto there and that is what makes you different.

Cashmere: But now Kidd, you were also part of the McW roster back in the day. Does that make you insignificant in comparison to your opponent?

Kidd: Ha-ha. See I was gonna get to that point, Cashmere. Now yes I was part of that roster back in those days. But this doesn’t make Freddy better than me. Au Contraire! I am actually better than Mr. Ryder.

Cashmere: Wait a minute. Are you saying that you are better than the two time Undisputed Champion?

Kidd: Yes I am. You see Freddy, you have accomplished a lot in this federation but you know what? Everything that you accomplish when I was not around becomes lost and forgotten once I arrive. Think about it. When McW first arrive you were a top notch star, an Undisputed Champion, some people were ready to call you a legend. But you see when an up and coming young man named Tyrone Kidd stepped on the scene in 2004, he proceed to take the world by storm. And this is the funny part, within one month… ONE month… he was able to become so much of a brighter star that he was giving the opportunity to become Undisputed Champion! And if you do not believe me… ask MVP! Because that is nothing short of 100% pure Columbian fact. The Show made Freddy Ryder nothing more than an after-thought without even facing him in the ring. That was how bad I made all the eyes turn from you to me.

Cashmere: Ok that can be believable, but that is the past Ty. What does four years ago have to do with this coming Monday? You guys must have evolved and who’s to say that he is better than you now?

Kidd: Ha-ha. You’re cute you know that? So full of energy. I guess that’s why they pay you. Now you are right this is the past and he has gotten better from back in those days, now has he? But the funny thing is that the past has a way for coming back and biting you on the ass. Cause you know three weeks ago, before I was even looking at signing the papers to come back, you were on top of the world weren’t you Fred?! Won the Undisputed Championship title for the second time and was wearing it proudly. You were the top dog in the top faction… the Ass Kissers starring Richard Jones, Cheek 1, and Cheek 2. But then news reigned over that Tyrone Kidd was dusting off his boots and stepping back in the squared circle and you seem to fall apart… AGAIN! You lose a non-title match, then you get into a crash, then you lose your precious Undisputed Championship AGAIN! Geez Louise!! And during this time, not only do I have the ability to do something that you have NEVER EVER done, own the McW for a PPV, but this Monday I will be beating you and becoming the other contender fighting for the International title against Steven ‘You’re Already Forgotten’ Xavior. So it always seems that whenever I am going up, you my friend are always going down. Maybe that’s not it, maybe it’s just the fact that you hold yours for a long time and now it’s the time to Ryde off in the sunset. And you know what? That fine by me.

Kidd takes a good look at Cashmere. Give her a cute smile and pulls down his sunglasses to show his interesting hazel contacts. Cash starts to blush red through her light skinned complexion.

Kidd: Now I know you’re a big fan of Freddy Ryder, right Cashmere?

Cashmere: I wouldn’t say the word fan. I just do my job. If it up to me, I would have nothing to do with the prick. Thinking he’s god’s gift to women cause he found the right one.

Kidd: Oh Cash let it go. This is my time remember.

Cashmere: Sorry.

Kidd: Like I have mention before, this Monday night is not a match of two mirror images of each other. Freddy, this is simply just a match between what you are and what you could have been. You see you saw the fork in the road, and instead you just looked at it before you spun around and went back to where you came from. You are going to be face to face with the SHOWSTOPPING PHENOMENON!! Known to McW, young and old, as ‘The Show’ Tyrone Kidd! And when you walk down that aisle, there is no turning back, there is no short cut, and there is no one to help you get ahead. Monday Night you will come into the ring and you will show the fans and the whole world what you have to bring to the table. As for me, I will show the world that what you have is worth nothing but cab fare to the airport to send you back crying to your little girlfriend. And I will be your NEW International Champion come the PPV that I create and that Ryder is not a threat…. But a PROMISE!!

Kidd gets up to head out but tells the camera to move up to where he is.

Kidd: Out with the old, in with the new. You will know why I say… IT’S SHOWTIME!!

::SCENE ENDS::