
“Long awaited times of life come and go almost with
little flare. When you turn sixteen you get a license to drive a car. When you
turn twenty-one you can buy alcohol. But really after that everything is just a
happening. Except when there is something involved. There is the time when you
get married. There is a time when you have a child. There is the time when you
get that promotion you have been waiting for. However, those are some moments
in life. Not all.
”There are times in life when things happen that you do not expect. There are
these things that make life interesting. Like when someone dies. You know that
they are better off. This world is full of nothing but disappointment. Yet
sometimes, that is all you need.”
”In life things happen that people pass as just life. Yet sometimes life does
things to make us not understand what is meant. People look at these events as
fate, destiny, even act of God, yet it is none of that. It is a message. A
message to tell you that you are wrong. When those voices start there are two
choices. Ignore them and take the path that has the lighted way. Or you can
listen to those voices. They echo in your mind. They tell you what you are
doing wrong and how things should be. They get louder and louder. Then there is
just a silence. That is when they have taken over.”
”There are times when things seemed to fall into place. There are times when
things just seem right. There are even times where it seems that you do not
have to work at anything, it just happens in your favor. Then there are those
times when things do not go right. Those times when it seems like the
proverbial dark cloud is following you raining on everything you do. No matter
what you do, it just seems like you can do nothing right. People live in fear
of those moments. They want to stay inside of their nice two story house with
their children, safe within the walls of family life. That way they can avoid
all the negative things. That way they all can avoid those things that seem to
hide the happiness from what they see. That is what they look for.”
”They turn their heads from what they do not understand. They would rather look
the other way than to help the ones who need it. They would rather live in
their self pity than realize what is ahead of them.”
”The nothingness is not heaven nor hell. The nothingness is neither evil or
good. The nothingness is neither here nor there. The nothingness is something
inside. The nothingness is that which lives inside all of us but stays hidden
until the time when it is needed. It gives a person that one moment of truth to
see what it is life is made of. That is where very few people live. Yet there
is one man that has known the nothingness for almost all of his life. There is
a man who knows what it is like to never been tapped by the grace of God. Never
been called upon by the services of Satan. They both do not want him. He has
been driven away from heaven once and hell knows that he is not of their kind.
This man lives by one creed.”
***THE SCENE OPENS AS DAVID AWAKE FROM WHAT SEEMS TO BE A SHORT DREAM. HIS FACE COVERED IN SWEAT SLOWLY DRIPPED OFF TO HIS CHEST. DAVID GETS UP TO WALK INTO THE REST ROOM. HE GRABS A CUP AND POURS HIMSELF A GLASS OF WATER FROM THE BATHROOM SINK.***
DUNN: The more…
***DAVID STILL LOOKS A LITTLE UNEDGED ABOUT THE DREAM HE JUST HAD AND THE WORDS THAT WERE SPOKEN. HE WALKS BACK INTO HIS BED ROOM WHERE HE SEES A LETTER FROM HIS FOLDER LAYING ON HIS NIGHT STAND.***
DUNN:
…the more I linger into this night. The more I believe that what we have
stumbled upon is a sign of things to come. Sure things have always been better.
The weather has been warmer, the sun shined more. Yet, this is a test of time.
These are the times where the stronger step up and show what they are made of
and weaker just sit back and watch as those rise above them and feel the
jealousy of others. That is where Malice has been for years. His whole life is nothing but a mere
falsehood of what it once was.
He calls himself the "best". He believes himself to be more than what
he is. He sees his hiring by BJWC suits is a mark of his achievements, but it
is nothing more than a curse upon his life. Now the game begins Malice.
Malice is a man who inside of himself thinks
that he is more than what he is. His life is ran by emotion. Emotion of love
for his fans and love for what he does. However, love is an emotion that will
do nothing but ruin you in the long run. That more you let your guard down to
love is the more that your weaknesses will show through. So when it comes to
you Malice, you are nothing but a man powered by your own weaknesses.
That is the
difference Malice. I have no emotion towards you. No pitty, no respect,
nothing. You have done nothing in your long career that has impressed me nor
has given me any reason to respect you. No one respects you. You should know
that the wispers of your peer have proven that your nothing but a mindless oaf
for people that cheer you.
Now that you attention is set more on your so-called accomplishments in the
BJWC, why don’t you look me in the eye and tell me that you are sure you can
defeat me. You can say it as much as you want, but you have yet to make me
believe it.
Belief.
That is a word that I have spread around plenty talking about you. I don’t
think you believe in a damn word you say. You words are hollow like your soul.
Wake up and realize that you have nothing against me. I possess everything you
want. I have the intelligence that you lack. I have the will that you want. I
am more of a man than you will ever be because I believe in myself. Belief in a
God you never see will not help. Belief in yourself that is nothing more than a
pep talk because your fear overwhelms you. It is good to have cheerleaders if
you need them, but you are your biggest fan. You maybe able to bring your old
friends back from out of nowhere, but no one will be able to bring you out of
the nothingness once I lead you there. Those who wish harm against you will not
miss you. Your life will soon be forgotten.
Praise
yourself because once the ring bell sounds, there will be no forgiveness. Once
in that ring I am the only God you will bow to. I am the closest thing you have
to faith and that is only because you know what I can do. Look in my eyes.
There is the drive of violence that you have seen once before. For now, I have
the vengeance in my heart and the darkness in my soul. Bring what you can.
Bring prayers, faith, belief, and your old friends. They will all fail you
because I am that concrete something that everyone looks for. You have looked away
from me. That was the worst thing you can do. Don’t look for Jay to bring your
end. Look for David Austin to end the ignorance of Malice. Then and only then
will I be one step closer to taking David Dunn and showing him what the
nothingness really is.
***THE SCENE SHIFTS BACK TO DAVID’S TRUCK WHERE HE AWAKES ONCE AGAIN?! DAVID LOOKS ON AS A BIG RIG HEADS STRAIGHT FOR HIM. DAVID SWERVERS OUT OF THE WAY ALMOST RUNNING OFF THE ROAD.***
DUNN: What the fuck?! Shit…must have past out of something…
***DAVID REACHES
OVER AND TURNS OFF THE RADIO.***
DUNN:
Well well well...another week has passed us by, and yet again, I am
here....being screwed by the BJWC. They
all know I’m the best there ever is or ever will be. I'm sorry if I sound a
little arrogant with that remark, but I don't know what else to tell you...I
told you so. I have said the same thing, I have announced the same warnings,
and I have done every single damn thing I have promised. It shouldn't come as a
surprise to anyone anymore. But nonetheless, I still have critics…
…and now, I'm not even given that much
credibility, as I am in a match-up against none other than Jay this week. Jay
has some talent, I won't deny him that, but he has displaced it with his mouth.
Too much talking, not enough backing up. But who am I to criticize? I have my
own faults, perhaps they haven't been shown yet, but they will in due time. Jay
has an impressive record, he's left a nice impact on the lower-half of this
federation, and for that I commend him. So I hope you come prepared this week
Jay, I believe I have shown what I am capable of in the past...maybe I won't be
much of a surprise to my competitors now....but maybe I will, who knows.
Prove you can beat someone at the top of their
game. Your record doesn’t mean shit Jay. You made it to the NeWA finals tourney,
whoop de fucking do. Look at you, you're a trash-talking greaseball scumbag
that should've stayed in the '80s when people like you had someone to relate
to. Well this is the 21st century Jay, this is a new era, a time in which
people like you are found on street corners giving old man handjobs for a
quarter. You call yourself a wrestler? Pfft, please. You're a disgrace to this
sport, trying to be funny when all you are doing is making yourself out to be
an assclown. Did you get picked on too much in high school? Trying to take it
out on BJWC with trying to be the class clown? You're pathetic Jay. I mean, look at you for Christ’s sake, you
look like a little rat. And you are fucking retarded.
You got that down yet man? I hope you do you
fucking idiot. I'm sick of you, and I'm sick of this bullshit you keep
spitting. You're worthless Jay, you're nothing more than a lifeless worm that
tries to squirm his way into a company that does not want you. Go back to the
streets, go smoke some crack, go find some of those two dollar ho's that have
your name memorized. You're not wanted here....and if you do show up at
Goldfest, you'll see why. I'm sick of you Jay......sick.
That is, and forever will be…
…enough said…
***THE SCENE FADES TO BLACK.***
