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{.:*~Opening Scene*~:.}
{The scene opens up to show Pitbul still laying on the couch with his hands rubbing his head. His friend has left the room. He starts to make groaning moises as he is in obvious pain. He tries to sit up but he only falls back down. He freind then eagerly rushes in the door with a smirk on his face. He rushes over to the chair, and sits down. Then he beigins to talk)
Freind- Dude! did you just here what daX said about you out there?!
( Pitbul then puts all of his strength into sitting up. He gets the pillow from the other side of the couch and puts it behind his back so he is sitting upward.)
Pitbul- Not that I should care about that loser anymore, but i geuss you will tell me anyways.
Freind- Well, yeah. You see, he got out there and started talking about his match with Pablo and then got into to you. He was like, "that lucky bastard is lucky the ropes were there, cause dat boas wouldnt have won wit out dem". Funniest thing ever.
Pitbul- Oh my god, what the hell is he talking about? What will it take for him to relize that I am the better wrestler. Cause damn, I have already wrecked his ass twice now, what more could he want? It will probably take a chair to the side of the head to finally knock some since into him and see who the better wrestler is.
Freind- Man, I know how you feel. I mean, not only have you beat him, you have kicked his ass as well. That "boa" has some stuff coming to him if he thinks that he is going to win a match in this league.
Pitbul- Yeah, I know... I got to go piss, hold up.
(Pitbul slowly gets up. He walks over to his bathroom, turns the light on and closes the door. In the backround you hear him, and then you hear the toilet flush. He opens the door and walks out. He turns the light out. When the camera focus's back on Pitbul he is holding the HwA weekly magazine. On the cover, there is a picture of Pricilla. Pitbul has a confsed look on his face. He throws the magazine on the table in disgust and then sits down. He then starts to yell at his friend)
Pitbul- What the hell is this?
( As Pitbul is saying those words, he points to the magazine)
Friend- Well you see... I needed some reading and...?
( Pitbul cuts his friends trembling voice off before he can finish the sentence.)
Pitbul- I don't care. But what I want to know is why you are reading a magazine when the person that I have to beat is on the cover?
Friend- Well Pitbul, she is pretty hott, you got to admit that.
( Pitbul starts to think for a minute. He puts his head down for a couple of seconds. He then pulls it up and starts to talk in a more mellow voice)
Pitbul- Yeah, your right, she is pretty fine. I just can't beleive that I am fighting her. Cause shit, when I was growing up I was tought to never hit a woman. I am going to hate knocking her out tonight, i am going to feel a lot of shame. But I have to do what I got to do. If a woman wants to put herself in danger in a mens match, then theres nothing I can do about that. I have tried to get the prez to reconsider, I have tried to get the Alliance of Violence to try and work out some deal with me, but non if works. I geuss j. Stlyz will just have to live with the beating of his girl. There nothing i can do. I will knock her out, and I geuss I will help her up. Because real men don't hit women, and i don't feel like a man right now having to be faced up against a woman like that.
( As Pitbul says that, he reaches his locker room)
Pitbul- Now, if you don't mind I got some work to do, so get the hell out of my sight and away from my locker room.
(Pitbul shoves the reporter away. He opens the door to his locker. One of Pitbul's friends is sitting there with some champagne. The audience has no clue who his friend is. Pitbul places his title on the table. He walks over to the couch and lays down from being tired. His friend starts to talk)Friend- Great match tonight.font>
Pitbul- Yeah, yeah, i geuss it was pretty good.
Reporter- You got something on your mind man?
Pitbul- I was just thinknig about my match this Friday with Pricilla.
Reporter- Yeah...? What about it?
Pitbul- I was just thinking that since Pricilla is now in the Alliance of Violence, there might be some weird things going on at Fury. You see, I know that I can beat her small ass. But, if I do, I might have some gay stipulation match against there whole alliance. Seeing as though Pricilla is screwing Stylz. I am pretty much screwed myself.
(Pitbul is still laying down on the couch. He brings his hands up from his side and starts to rub his eyes. He holds his hands up to his face for a couple of seconds. He puts them down and has a look of tiredness and worriness on his face)
Frend- Well damn man, what are you going to do?
Pitbul-I dont know, I wish there was some way I could join them. Cause I can't imagine the world of hurt that they could put me in. Considering how many people they have, and the ability of all of there people.
(Once Pitbul said that, the scene slowly started to fade out to acommercial)
{.:*~End of Promo~*:.>
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