Power



The scene opens up outside on Steel Street. The street is dark as the lights have gone out...The only light is the faint glow of the moon, and the flames of the car that move the darkness back and forth across the street...We see Jaymz laying face down in a pool of blood...A few moments go by and Jaymz's feet move a little...Then his whole body begins to shift, he pulls his face up off of the concrete, and attempts to push himself up with his hands...He fails and plops back to the concrete face first...droplets of blood fly out from under him...We hear Jaymz groan and he tries again...He pushes up with everything that he has left and gets to his knees....His hair hangs down in his face but we can still see the dark crimson pour from his face...Jaymz begins to breathe hard and the flames that consume the car start to turn a shade of blue...Moments later the whole car is engulfed in blue flames, giving the night that weird glow. Jaymz grunts and grabs at his ribs as he makes it to one foot, then the other...He stands up tall, lifts his head up and pulls the hair back from his face. We cant even see his face, its totally red. He takes his shirt, or whats left of it and rips it off...He takes the torn garment and wipes his face off...His eye is swollen and his most his face is bruised...Instantly the blood starts to flow again from his lacerations...Jaymz looks up Steel Street and starts to walk off...he hears footsteps from behind coming closer and closer, as he turns around he ducks a baseball bat that come swinging at his head...One man who didnt get enough earlier, came back for seconds. Jaymz punches the guy in the gut, he recoils in pain as Jaymz stands, grabs the bat and tosses it into the darkness...The bloody beast stands tall over the man, blood dripping from his face and chest heaving...He takes his left hand and clamps it over the mans face...He tries to get away as Jaymz pulls him closer...We then see the muscles and tendons in Jaymz arms stand out as he lets out a monsterous yell...The man begins to scream as Jaymz crushes the mans skull...The mans arms go straight out and he shakes violently....Jaymz focuses on the man and grits his teeth as he squeezes with everything he has....He lets the man go and he falls limply to the ground...Jaymz picks up the man over his head, drops him back down over his knee snapping his spine...He then takes the limp body, turns back around and walks back towards the flaming car...He tosses the dead corpse in the flames as a small grin crosses his lips.

He then starts back on his way that he originally sought. He comes to the last intersection of Steel Street, walks over to a SUV sitting at a red light...He puts his elbow through the window, cutting himself some more..Jaymz grabs the head of the man, pulls it out over the window and slams his neck down on the shards of glass that remain intact...Jaymz opens the door, pulls the mans head off of the windowsill and drops him to the street where a puddle of blood begins to form...Jaymz jumps into the SUV and takes off..He drives a few blocks away and pulls into a gas station...He parks out front, walks around to the side and trys to open the Mens Restroom door...Its locked, and hes not going inside to get it from the lady working...He takes a step back and kicks the door open...The door flies open and the doorhandle inside shatters a few blocks of tile...Jaymz walks in and looks around...Its a nasty place, toilet paper lay all over the floor in soaked urine..Jaymz walks over to the sink, turns it on and sticks his hands under it...He throws the water up onto this face, the dark crimson fading to almost pink as it hits the water inside the sink...He takes a few paper towles and wipes his face off...He holds the towels over a few of the badly cut places and puts pressure on them...After a few moments he leaves the restroom, blood still on his face...Not as much as some of the wounds have ceased from bleeding anymore...Jaymz gets back into the SUV, throws it into reverse and suddenly stops..He looks ahead wondering where he should go...He has no place here in Steel City...He pulls out the piece of paper from his pocket...The note. The note he found at the church from the man Vadim Vladislav...He shoves it back into his pocket, steps on the gas and reverses out of the gas station and into the street...He pushes the SUV to its limit and heads back to Steel Street...He comes to the top of Steel Street and parks the SUV....He looks at the first house on the corner...The yard overgrown with weeds, grafittti on the side of the house...Some of the shingles are falling off and the paint on the siding is peeling...He walks through the yard and up to the front porch...He knocks on the door and a few seconds later the light above comes on...The door opens and there stands a black man...He wears a basketball jersey and gives a Jaymz a "What the fuck do you think your doing here" look. Jaymz grabs the man and headbutts him...

Jaymz stands inside the doorway for a second, hearing a TV from around the left corner...A man shouts "yo man, who is it?" Jaymz walks around the corner and sees another black man sitting on a couch, his back to Jaymz, eating something with a fork...Jaymz advances to the couch, wraps his arm around the mans neck, takes the fork with his other hand and impales it in the mans right eye...The couch flips back and the man goes spilling onto Jaymz feet...screaming, trying to pull the fork out of his eye...Jaymz lifts up his foot over the mans head and slams it down on the fork...The mans body spasm's before he finally dies....Jaymz looks around the trashed and walks to the kitchen...He opens the refrigerator and pulls out a bottle of water...He downs the water in a couple of drinks and throws the bottle across the room...He makes his way back into the living room and searched for a phone...He sits down in a chair next to a table where the phone is. Jaymz dials a number and waits for an answer, he again pulls the note from his pocket and looks at for a moment...The person on the other end answers and Jaymz talks to the person...His voice is low and its hard to make out what he is saying....A few moments later he sets the phone back down on its cradle and gets up from the chair...He looks out the front window and sees the Steel Street is dead still...He paces around the room with his eyes closed..He stops, opens his eyes and speaks....


...So much can happen in one night....You can never be prepared for the things that might happen....Nobody knows the future...We dont know the things that will happen to us....We can try and make our future, to create our own fate....But lots of times it does not go as we want it to. ....Every week it seems that someone wants to take me out. ...Every week I can count on someone walking up from and trying to take me out. ...Again, that happened tonight. There are certain things that go along with being Supreme Overlord. Everyone wants a piece of you. ...Alkie tried tonight, but I dont think the same thing would happen if he had the balls to step into the ring with me...Then I come back down Steel Street and more shit happens.....Will people ever learn? ...It takes alot more than that to kill Jaymz. ....Someone here set up the people of Steel Street and they tried their best to kill me.....But here I am, and I stand before you. Still, as your Supreme Overlord. ....The FWA has a hard-on for me and they just cant let it go. ....Have you ever seen jealous people such as them? ....I laugh at them...I watch these people every week and I see how scared that they are....They run from a challenge most of the time. They "got each others back" ...which really means that "If Im losing, I need you guys to come and same me"....now what kind of shit is that? ....These people cant handle the fact that I run the OWC...These people cant stand it when their group isnt on top...These people crave attention, and look how hard they fight for it....Not a fight in the ring, but the things they do out of the ring....Its funny, that everytime I defeat a member of the FWA they seem to have some backlash towards me....Granted, tonight I did not win. But neither did Darkness, so thats good enough for me...I am still the Supreme Overlord and the FWA is still below me. ....They watch this right now, shaking....Knowing that once AGAIN they FAILED to destroy me. ...A group of failures, and thats all they will ever be. ...So Darkness, I thought that you dominated evey match that you have ever fought? ....Well, I guess that came to an end tonight. Are you a little mad?

..I bet you are, but you need to think of it in a positive way. ..Your lucky. ...I would have finished you off and you would be in a hospital right now. ...But lucky you, huh? ....Your life has been spared today Darkness, but for how much longer? ...Maybe untill next week? ...I guess we will see....I gave you the fight of your life Darkness, whether you want to admit it or not...I thought that you were going to take me out? ...Well, I guess that you should have trained a little harder instead of throwing fits over cameras you found at burnt down lumber yards....I dont think that you were focused on me enough, you were just a a little too worried about what I was doing in my spare time....you told me that I dont have what it takes to be Supreme Overlord, but thats all your opinion....Im still the Supreme Overlord...and you couldnt take it from me. Dont give me that bullshit about being interfered with either...Because remember, I wasnt even supposed to last that long in the ring with you....Since Im not on your level and all....I showed the World that your not the great fighter that you think that you are.....So now that the match is over, where does your reputation go from here? ...That youre not as strong as you claimed to be? ....I was kind of disappointed that I didnt get to finish you off, I was really looking forward to that...Oh well, maybe later this week you will get to see, again, that you are nothing. This match that we have coming up will be a great one...I cant wait for it. I have things to do and places to go, but for the moment that business of mine will be put on hold. ...I have found out some things in the past few days....I know where people are, and right now they are settled....They have no idea what is in store for them....I have put them off for years, and I think they can wait a alittle longer....The important thing right now is, I finally get my shot at the FWA....This will be great....I get four FWA members at the same time? ..Oh yes, the fun that I will have....I dont get to do this by myself, but that is ok....I can team up with the OWC members for a night....Whatever it takes to drown the FWA, I will do almost anything. ....And I have my chance. I have my chance to see that they hold no gold what-so-ever. ...This will be a great battle, battles like this last in time....

Battles like this stand still in history and are some of the key things people look back upon in the future....People will look back and see the night that the FWA collapsed, the night that they went down in flames and the OWC claimed every piece of Gold available.. This is a match that the FWA fears....They know that they cannot win....Deep down inside they know the fear that hides...They know of the pain that they will recieve at the hands of the OWC and the Supreme Overlord.....These people I dont know very well... some I have faced in the ring, others I havent....For one night we will have to put our feelings towards each other aside and come to support one common goal.....three people...Erik Black, 8ball and Crazy J. 8ball, I know that you have come back. I see that you have changed your feelings towards the FWA...I know that there is bad blood between us, but I can count on you to fight at my side to preserve to OWC? ...Same for you Erik.....I know we had a little encounter tonight, but I will look away from that....For you, I will turn my head and Ignore the events that took place tonight at Dethroned. ....I ask of you as well, to stand by me and destroy the FWA....Can you do that? ...and Crazy J.....Been a while since the last time we spoke. You knew I had to do what I did that night....You know what I am talking about. I thought maybe we could have worked together, but on that night I was only worried about one thing.....If you hold resentment, I understand. You may be the only man in the OWC that I know I dont have to worry about coming up behind me and trying devious things....For that I respect you....I dont think I have to ask you if you will stand beside me...I believe I know the answer. History will be in the making, the history of the FWA.

....They will be known for nothing more than a shoadow in the OWC, standing on the lowest rungs....I mean, they have Alkie....Wow, what a move for the FWA.....He fits them well though, he is a nasty guy. ....Hes just another one of them who is scared to face me in the ring....I wish that I could see more of him, but his appearances are always so quick.... I watch his promo...If you want to call it that. ...More like a short commercial....Are these the people that they are resorting to these days? ....Well, hes soo good hes not in this match with me....Tells me a lot about him. Well, i guess the FWA is trying to stick another person into this match, and maybe it will be that little son of a bitch Alkie....I will crush him...I will be sure that he never leaves that cage alive. ...That low life, bum-fighter comes here and talks shit to me and steps into my matches?? ....And thinks that he can get away with it? ..ok, whatever...Doesnt the OWC have some kind of policy of coming to the events sober? ....At this rate, this guy will be dead in a few years....Which, really, is no big loss. ...Its a shame he didnt die at birth. Now his parents have to see what a complete loser that he is. A drunken low life with no future, especialy here in Steel City. ...and i think that he knows it to...Thats the reason he chose to find behind the FWA for support. ...Now, this is my kind of match. spikes on the ropes, razor wire, chains....Brings me back to my old days....The days where I used to pride myself on being the most Hardcore man alive....I won numerous Hardcore Titles and I took great pride in that. ...i love these kind of matches, its just right up my alley. ....The pleasure that I will get from watching four FWA members squirm in a bloody pile in a cage....They will be nothing, and they dont even know it yet...The FWA will fall....The time has been coming and it is finally here....In a few days it will happen and the FWA will lower their heads in shame as a weak and powerless group....


Jaymz gets up from the chair, we see him walk over to the man in the entryway, who he headbutted earlier....He starts to move, Jaymz picks him up by his neck, pulls him up close to his face..the scene fades to black....