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SCENE ONE:
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[[**We are taken to the inside of a large, wrestling gym. In the center of the room, is a large ring. The canvas is white, and there is no ring skirt around it. The ropes are red, and the steel poles are thick, and red. The entire place is dim except for a brighter bit of light over the ring. In the distance we can see blue, leather mats, most likely used for rolling, and other kinds of work outs. There is a long, black set-up of dumbbells ranging from all types of sizes and weights. There is a giant mirror in front of the dumbbell station for those working out, to watch themselves. We can see a man inside of the ring. He's an older man, with a black shirt on. boxer style shorts. His hair, spiked up as much as it can be, as he stands slightly hunched over with his eyes facing the the large, wooden entrance doors.**]]

??????:
I knew you'd be back here! It was just a matter of time. Just a matter of time. You lost what you once had, and now you're back here, trying to find it again, aren't ya? Aren't ya!?'

[[**In the doorway stands, THE EXTREMIST. Brent Daley stands with his head lowered with a towel over this right shoulder. Daley also has a black shirt on and a pair of black shorts to his knees with a white pair of trainers on. Daley slowly makes his way across the concrete floor over to the ringside area, and stares the old man dead in the eyes. He has a distraught look to him, as he quickly turns away and lowers his head in shame.**]]

??????:
Say something, damn it! What you have to say for yourself? What is it you want, Brent? You dare walk you're sorry ass through my doorway again, and can't even look me in the eye!? What do you want? I told you the day you walked out, never, ever let me see you're face in here again!!'

"THE EXTREMIST" Brent Daley:
I... I need you. I need to be back here, again bro. I need you're help Ryan

[[**The old mans eyes widen as he stares down from inside the ring, toward The Extremist, who's head still shunned away from his brother, Ryan Daley. We see Brent take a deep, breath as Ryan takes a staggering step forward. Ryan makes his way toward the ropes, and sits on the middle one, opening them wide for Brent Daley. He slowly lifts his head up, and stares at his brother. Both men engage in a stare down. Brent finally blinks and gracefully leaps onto the apron, and enters. Ryan Daley and Brent go face to face as The Extremist has a bit of moisture building up in his eyes. He takes a bunch of deep breaths to try and re-frame from letting go, as Brent’s brother seems angered.**]]

"BRENT'S BROTHER" Ryan Daley:
'My help? You need my help? Now you need it, my brother? All those times I called you, and tried to talk some sense into you. All those days I spent thinking about the man you really could been but weren't because you were too caught up in the hype. Too caught up with the money, the cars, the fashion. Everything went to you're damn head, Brent!! Now, now you need me. What is it that you need from you? I've got a busy schedule today and I don't need you here distracting me from teaching these young boys who are going be here soon, the wrong way to live this lifestyle.'

"THE EXTREMIST" Brent Daley:
Of Course I need your help. You may think I’m all caught up in the hype, caught up with the money, the cars, the woman and fashion, but the real reason is, I’m not at my full potential. I’m better then this and I want to prove it. I’ve got to defend my Legacy title on Sunday and got to show my full potential, 80% is good enough, I need to show 110% because that is who I am and what I do. I need you Ryan, I need direction again. I need that leadership that you brought me when I first started out. I'm back. Please take me back.'

[[**Ryan Daley backs away from Brent and gives his a long, hard stare. He shows no sign of emotion on his face as he continues to stare down his protege. Brent takes another deep breath and shakes his head slowly bringing it down in despair.**]]

"THE EXTREMIST" Brent Daley:
Ryan, I've been an asshole. I turned my back on you and I ruined something great with our partnership back in the Indies. But you are my brother and I respect you. I need this Ryan, I want this sooooo bad. Im not intimidated by Drake Connors what so ever, his words are just a load of shit to me, I want this for me, for my career, for everyone that has put faith in my return to WWCF. Im asking you Ryan........Could you.....'

"BRENT'S BROTHER" Ryan Daley:
'Knock it off! You sound like a little bitch right now! I thought I trained you better. I thought I showed you the way of the warrior, obviously you just took longer to rehab then most professionals. Now Get you're backbone in there, and look me in the eye damn it! You want another chance? You wanna work you're way back to top form? We've got a lot of work to do if that's the case. Where do we begin?

"THE EXTREMIST" Brent Daley:
'Sunday Night PPV. Redemption. Up against Drake Connors, so called Divine One, the Dark Angel of Death, the Demon of the Ring, the Duke of Domination and the King of Pain .Ladder match for the Legacy Championship.

"BRENT'S BROTHER" Ryan Daley:
Then don’t just stand around and hope something exciting will happen.. Let's go, Sunday is right around the corner, and we've got lots of work to do. Let's go, let's get to work. No excuses, no bullshit. Welcome back, Brent!'

[[**The Extremist removes his shirt, and reveals a large, white chest, with a ripped muscle chest. He slowly begins running back and forth off the ropes, working on his cardio. Ryan edges him on as he moves faster and faster back and forth. The sweat slowly begins to drip from his body and forehead as he continues his fast paced training.**]]

"THE EXTREMIST" Brent Daley:
Drake Connors. This is the place I started up my whole career. This is where I started out. Everything I've become, I learned and picked up in this gym. Finally I've come back Drake and I guess you have too, and let me tell you something Connors, all that fancy words and all the hype you call yourself is one thing, but lets see if you can back it in the ring. You're in for a rude awakening this Sunday Night. This is where it all begins ... Sunday Night however, is where it all comes to an end, for you.

"BRENT'S BROTHER" Ryan Daley:
'Enough of the chit chat! Breath in you're nose out you're mouth. The only thing I want hear out you're mouth is air! Let's go three hundred more, Brent Push it harder. Two- ninety nine. Two-ninety eight. Two-ninety seven!'

[[**The camera keeps focus on Brent Daley running sprints back and forth across the ring as Ryan Daley continues to bark orders at him. The camera drops back slowly further and further away from the ring, Slowly cuts out, and fade to black.**]]

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SCENE TWO:
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[[**The Scene opens to a crowded bar. The bar is filled with people on this Saturday. There is good music playing along the speakers of the bar. People are dancing in certain spots of the all wooden bar. People walking through the crowd with drinks making their way further from the bar itself. As the camera struggles through the crowd we see swarms of people dancing and moving through. As the camera progress through the crowd we see a bright light. As the bright light comes into tuition we see a pool table. There's a crowd of people surrounding the pool table while two people play. There's a fresh cold Bud on the end of the pool table. As one man spins around the pool table his blonde streaks sway in the air. He shoots the cue ball straight at the stack of 15 balls. The breaks. The man stares up at the camera and greets the viewers.**]]

[[**He looks down and steadies for his shot as his opponent flopped and scoring any points. Brent moves the pool stick through his fingers and hits. He scores the yellow one ball. He gets a point and has adopted the solids.**]]

[[**Brent continues down as he speaks along with sizing up his next shot.**]]

"THE EXTREMIST" Brent Daley:
I'm undefeated here in this bar. Just like I am in the WWCF. I happen to be one of the best pool players in this bar. Just like I am the best wrestler in WWCF. I am perfection and week after week I prove that. I just don't lose in anything. And come Sunday, I wont and I don’t plan on losing to Drake Connors"

[[**Brent shoots and scores in the green 6 ball.**]]

"THE EXTREMIST" Brent Daley:
Score. I laugh at how good I am sometimes."

[[**Brent chalks the cue and then he lines up his next shot as his opponent sits there in agony of not getting a shot at redemption for his first flunk.**]]

"THE EXTREMIST" Brent Daley:
Drake Connors you must be so proud of Ethan Jones retiring me many moons ago, and even more proud of him when he blind sided me a few weeks ago. Well don’t be proud, cause he tried twice to finish me and twice he failed to do so. Look where I am stand, look what I hold around my wasit. You think the third time’s a charm. You think you’ll be able to finish the job that Former Heavyweight Champion couldn’t? In due time I will get my revenge Ethan Jones. But before I do I will destroy you without losing a wink of sleep that same night. I don't fear any man and no man can come close to my standards. I am above all these people, I am above all the locker room, and I damn sure am above you. You may be a man of charity and good will, but when it comes to Wrestling, your just a gimp"

[[**Brent shoots again and scores in the orange 5 ball.**]]

"THE EXTREMIST" Brent Daley:
Another score!. I'm not intimidated. The sound of your voice, the words you speak, the looks you give. They won’t break me. I will climb that ladder, I will retrieve that legacy title and from up that ladder you will see, what Legacy really is. You want to talk about Divinity, well I don’t, because I will show you Divinity in the ass kicking I give you. I couldn’t care less if people see you are Hardcore and Extreme, at the end of the night the only God you will see is Brent Daley standing tall above that ladder raising the Legacy Title"

[[**The Extremist shoots and scores two balls in knocking the 2 and 7 balls in the left far corner socket.**]]

"THE EXTREMIST" Brent Daley:
Two for the price of one. That must be a sign Drake, cause beating your ass and regaining my championship is two for the price of one. ."

On Looker
Brent, Your on fire. You wrestle like you play pool, God knows what your capable of in the ring.

"THE EXTREMIST" Brent Daley:
Man, this is a walk in the park."

[[**Brent lines up and scores the purple 4 ball. He takes a drink of his water and then looks at the rest of the balls on the table**]]

"THE EXTREMIST" Brent Daley:
This is getting boring, this isn’t a Victory, this is a ass kicking."

[[**As Brent gives himself a minute to let his victory sink in he drops his head. Brent passes the pool cue to another person in the bar, he looks at a guy that gives Brent a funny look**]]

"THE EXTREMIST" Brent Daley:
Whats wrong Junior, Don’t think that win was Legit? You think Brent Daley has what it takes to be a Champion?

[[**The guys shakes his head in shame. He walks up to Daley and looks him into the eyes**]]

On Looker Pat McCabe:
If it helps you sleep at night knowing your the best in this lame bar at pool then so be it. If it helped you sleep at night knowing you were the best wrestler in school then so be it. If it helps you sleep at night knowing you can beat the anyone in WWCF then so be it. But I think your all just a big act.

"THE EXTREMIST" Brent Daley:
Just a big act? You must be one of those fans that doesn’t know talent when its right in front of them. You must be the type of person that can’t handle the truth, so you’ve got to open your mouth and speak some shit to make yourself look bigger. Just like Drake Connors.

[[**Brent reachs for his water and drinks it before putting it down and stepping closer to the guy who just accused him. They stare each other down.**]]

"THE EXTREMIST" Brent Daley:
"You think I’m a pathetic, soggy sweatsock? You think Im pudgy, and out of shape? Or are you just jealous your outshined by Greatest standing in front of you?

[[**The security guard come closer and make sure nothing serious or dangerous is happening. They keep there distance as Brent stares down.**]]

"THE EXTREMIST" Brent Daley:
Speaking shit and making false promises is one thing Drake, but pretending your amazing is another. How about you keep the wrestling to the professionals and you make your way across the ocean to New Zealand and help with the Earthquake affected there. Because we all know that Wrestling isn’t your strong point, but then again Drake, addressing fans and opponents are either. Like I said......whether you think its a joke or not, but All you have to do is look into my eyes and you will see that I am focused.

[[**Brent turns around and finishes off his water. He picks up his Legacy Championship and walks off into the distance, the camera turns back to people playing pool on the tables as the scene cuts to a commercial break**]]