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**A wooden cabin sits on the top of a hill somewhere, surrounded by tree's, water and mountains in the background. The view slowly moves forward, passing a firepit, garage and a bunch of dirtbikes. It zooms into a window on the side of the two story cabin and ends up in the kitchen. A table on the right with a sink, stove etc. behind the camera. The camera continues forward and ends up in a living room, huge fireplace in the corner, huge widescreen T.V and everything else a nice house would have. A laughing is heard as the camera does a 180 turn and Cobra sits, drinking a KoKanee. About ten other guys sit around on the furniture in the room with a screen door closing in the room as the cold air and warm sun rays blast into the cabin.**
Cobra: Guys.. Just dont wreck this place while I'm gone or I'll beat all your asses! [Cobra laughs with everyone else].. Nah seriously though guys, dont trash the house.. and if you do then clean it up. Wish me good luck before I go alright?
Friend #1: Hey man.. Just dont get hurt fightin those two. I still cant believe your a wrestler, and I almost forgot about you bein a wrestler while you were away from it for how long!
Cobra: Yeah yeah yeah.. Bro.. I love my job and it pays well.. Actually makes life worth while, and how often you see people that say they enjoy their jobs? Even with their bosses tryin to scrue you over!
**Cobra and his friends talk for a few more minutes when join comes into the room, carrying a few bags.**
Cobra: Ready babe?
Jen: Yep, Let's go!
**Cobra stands up from his chair to go grab the bags from Jen as his friends whistle at Jen.**
Friend #2: Loooookin gooood![whistles]
Cobra: Shuddup asswipe.
**Cobra smacks his friend in the back of the head on his way back, carrying Jen's bags. His friend holds his head and cusses at Cobra good naturedly. Jen waves to them as Cobra walks towards their hummer and his friends turn on his large screen T.V, screamin as Football comes on.**
**Cobra looks over at Jen as she sits in her short jean shorts and blue see-through shirt with a white sports bra underneath as her beautiful blonde hair flows over her shoulders and swings in the air with the wind blowing through the car windows.**
Cobra: So Jen.. How we gonna celebrate if I win the World Title.
Jen: I'll leave that up to your imagination but just so you know, we'll celebrate whether you win or lose. [Smiles]
Cobra: Ah hell yeah! [Smiles]
**Cobra puts his arm around Jen's shoulders as she moves closer to him. They drive for awhile before finally making it to the airport where they jump onto a planet.. more of a private jet. As they carry their bags into the plain and put them away many people try catching up with them on the planet as security holds the fans back. Cobra just smiles and waves at them all as the Pilot tells everyone to put their seatbelts on. Jen cuddles up to Cobra as they begin to take off.**
Cobra: Still worried about flyin eh?
Jen Yeah.. I'll never get over that but I'm just worried about this match. I mean you've been gone for quite awhile then The Sandman attacks you.. and now your going into a match with a guy who hates your guts more then anything and a guy who thinks your the shit he wipes off his shoe.
Cobra Yeah.. I still gotta get Sandman back for that. Hey I could go for a pizza right now.
**Jen sits up and hits Cobra in the chest with a worried look.**
Jen You could get seriously hurt and your not taking it seriously at all!
Cobra Yeah, I know. I'm not going to give Primetime and Michaels the pleasure of seeing me worried out of my mind. I admit, I'm a little worried but I've fought harder.. Primetime hasnt wrestled in some time either and Shawn Michaels.. Well this time I think he's just a little to cocky.. and Jen, dont worry about it. Just sit back and enjoy the flight. [Smiles at Jen]
**Jen falls asleep in Cobra's arms as Cobra sits up in his chair staring straight ahead with a glazed over look on his face as if he were thinking real hard.**
**The door to the arena swings open as Cobra and Jen come walking in and the fans erupt in a huge pop. Cobra and the Security Guards say hi as he tosses something to them and then follows Jen to a locker room which has his name on it. As soon as Cobra is in his room he turns the T.V on and sits down on a couch. The first thing he see's is the latest video from Jarred Carthallion then Justin Franchize and Jarred Cathallion together making the "Full Circle". Cobra laughs to himself.**
Cobra: Heh.. chumps.. jus' like in D-C-double ya.. [Laughs] ah those guys.. always cracked me up.
**Jen comes walking into the room and sits on Cobra's stomach as he stretches his legs out on the couch.**
Jen: What's so funny hun? [Laughs at Cobra's bizarre laugh]
Cobra: Nuffin really.. But it seems our friends Justin Franchize, Jarred Carthallion and Black Widow from DcW made some stable called the "Full Circle". Maybe Carthallion can provide me with some competition.. unlike in DcW. [Laughs harder]
Jen:[Laughs] Yeah.. Well Franchize screams alot and Jarred Carthallion was turnin all scary. Weird people.
Cobra: Most definetly.
**Cobra reaches up and grabs Jen, pulling her down to lay beside him as they start to kiss. Cobra's hand starts to slide up Jen's shirt when all of a sudden Cobra stops abruptly and looks at the Television. It's the one and only Shawn Michaels on the screen. Cobra sits there and listens to the whole thing.. in shock. He get's knocked out of his shock when he see's Primetimes cut for the match. He laughs, almost un-easily. Just then, as if he were watching the whole time, Michael Cole comes barging in. Jen shakes her head and covers her face with her hands.**
Cole: Sorry did I catch you guys at a bad time? Cause I need to do an interview if you wouldnt mind.
Cobra: [While rubbing his face as if he just woke up] Yeah, Cole, you did come at a bad time, like always but just hurry up 'Ight. [Cobra lays back into the couch.]
Cole: Well what did you think about Shawn Michaels, the EmF's own World Champion's thought's about this match?
Cobra: Quite honestly.. He's overly cocky. I dont like Primetime but I sure as hell hope the both of us will just kick the living shit out of that cocky son of a bitch then make another historic match. Jus' Primetime and I, Shawn Michaels layed out a bloody mess showing the entire world his true colors, the cocky bitch. Yeah yeah 'Strong words there Cobra', well Cole shut the hell up. [Looks at the camera] Shawn Michaels.. I think your deserve that title.. not exactly with that attitude that your all of a sudden sporting but that jus' means I will have more fun knocking some sense back into you! I've been away for some time but I assure there is no ring rust, only skill, something you lost a long time ago and guess what Michaels.. Your now runnin outta luck too. I will show you who's boss and prove why I should wear that title around my waist!
Cole: Uh.. Great.. You seem to be a bit angry. What about Primetime and his rather cocky comments also?
Cobra: Primetime.. I'll give you this, Your a great wrestler, alright guy and you have my IC title. I promise you if I dont win this match I want my IC title back. You beat me the last time we met in the ring, one on one.. Can you do it again? I ask of you one thing.. Let's take Shawn outta this match and give the crowd what they want.. then we can see jus' who is the bettah man. Now about you thinking I dont deserve this.. [Everyone in the arena sits and awaits Cobra's angered comments] well.. your right. I dont deserve this shot. Not that I dont want it, cause I certainly do and I sure as hell hope I win that title. But.. always a but.. the fact of the matter is I know I have the skill to win the World Championship. I dont care who say what and when.. Nobody's thoughts concern me what-so-ever. Everyone's entitled to their own opinion, atleast I believe so. You to, like Michaels, are overly cocky and that'll get you no where. Yeah, I'm cockky too.. three cocky asshole's all in one ring.. doesnt mix well.. but the difference.. I can admit when I am beaten and if you two beat the living shit out of me I will admit it and shake your hands afterwards.. I just wish the best of luck to you both, I truly do. I want to see both of your best.. I will give you mine. [Smiles] PeAsH!
**Cobra, with a flick of the wrist, shuts the camera off as Cole is heard yelling.**
Cole Hey! Let go of me! HEEEYYY!!
**The scene fades to black..**
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