VersusSin Trophy Qualifiying Round Tournament Vs Regan Chambers vs Mike Moore
4 wins -6 lossess -Draw 000
Former Frontier Martials Arts Wrestling Champion
Prologue: When I Was Born..I Was Born The Man!..And When You Step on That Apron Your Ass Becomes Part of The Game That I'm The Man In!
Fade up the Sin Wrestling logo.
In any profession, whether it be athletic or educational, police work or criminal, there will always be one person that stands out above all else. That one man will set the standard that all others will be held to and more often than not, that standard will never be met.
"I AM..... THE MAN!!"
To be compared to the likes of Hulk Hogan or Ric Flair can be one man's greatest achievement. Meant as a compliment, to the best of the best, it is an insult. In the mind of the best, there is no comparison. There is no one on their level and there never will be. It becomes the career of the best to remain the best, to hold off the top of the mountain and fight away all those who seek to claim it as their own. To fight back the threat of elevation for all they are worth.
The theory of elevation is a myth creamed over by internet fan boys. No matter who is on top, the complaints about lack of elevation are evident. For years, they will scream that a man deserves a world championship push and when he receives it, he immediately becomes public enemy number one and another up and comer takes his place as the internet golden boy. Because of the lack of elevation, the fans coined the term "glass ceiling," meaning that the mid-carders could look up through the glass ceiling and see the main event but could never quite reach it. Constantly bumping their heads into the ceiling with no sign of it giving in.
Sid was never the internet golden boy.
Sid made his presence known in Noah Japan for the first time.Immediately upon Entering NOAH, began an intense feud with Kenta Kobashi...Whom he Defeated In an incredible Semifinal match for the NOAH Championship.He eventually went to the finals of the NOAH championship,but lost to Ikuto Hidaka
Although Sitting around and relaxing after his loss, had its perks,this did not suit the self-proclaimed "Man." It was time to return to Wrestling and claim the one belt that should've been his from the beginning. Sid made his appearence in FMW, made his intentions known, and crushed Hisakatsu Oya in his first match .
Sid made the challenge to Hayabusa,and made the promise that the FMW's Show at the Tokyo Egg Dome would be the site where a new Champion would be crowned. Sid and Hayabusa wrestled an epic match, lasting upwards of forty minutes, before Sid hit the Death Trap and put the legendary performer's other foot in the grave, staking claim to his first world championship. "The Man" had finally reached the pinnacle of his career, 5 years of struggling in Pro Wrestling paying off once and for all. Sid's career was riding high .
And then it all came crashing down.
Atushi Onita took over FMW from Hayabusa and his first act of business was to strip all champions of their titles with the intention of crowning new ones later in the night. Sid didn't agree with this method and refused to take part. He threw down the FMW Heavyweight championship and walked away for what he thought would be forever.
Onita failed. FMW was broken. Hayabusa returned to pick up the pieces and announced that forty-five men would do battle in the main event of a PPV entitled Brawl for all . Forty-five men would do battle and one man would walk out with the Frontier Martials arts Wrestling World Heavyweight Championship. After his first reign had ended so suddenly, Sid had to show them that they made a mistake by robbing him of his championship. He entered himself in the match. Everyone immediately wrote him off as hype. A man FMW had washed out before he could become washed up. Many heralded Komazawa Olympic Park Gym as the place where a new contender would step up and take the crown. Veteran, hungry superstars the Likes of Vicious Vic Grimes,Stan"the Lariat"Hansen And Big Van Vader came from all over to try their hand in the main event.
In one match, Sid climbed the ladder to the very top of Frontier Martial arts Wrestling. Eliminating wrestler after wrestler after wrestler until he was the last man standing.His mask broken,blood staining his features, Sid eliminated The Sadistic ECw Legend Sabu to win the FMW championship for the second time.
Forty-four other men came from all over the world to win the title and "The Man" turned every single one of them away as if they were children playing a man's game. Sid showed every single one of them exactly why he was the man to beat. Sid established once and for all that he has broken through that glass ceiling
And now With Sid firmly back in place, panicked. The wrestlers were threatening to quit if something wasn't done about the living, breathing, ass kicking machine known to many as Sid"The Man"Frankenstein. People were getting concussions left and right thanks to Sid and his arsenal of Ring side Weapons, until one night, Hayabusa pulled the trigger that would almost kill Sid's once and for all.
The match was for the FMW World Championship. Sid versus Mr. Gannosuke versus Mammoth Sasaki. Sid dealt out punishment left and right, taking advantage of them like they were first match rookies until Willy "Hido" Takayama and Tetsuhiro Kuroda arrived at ringside on the orders of Hayabusa, distracting Sid long enough for Gannosuke to sneak a pin on Sasaki to steal the world championship.
Sid cornered Ganosuke,Takayama and Kuroda and his ensuing revenge was so fierce, so brutal, so very, very awe inspiring, that Hayabusa had no choice but to Fire Sid before lives were lost.
For nearly three years, the wrestling world had continued on without Sid and the wrestlers have let out a sigh of relief. Elevation has occurred in his absence and new stars have been born. It wasn't until Sin Wrestling opened its doors that Sid decided it was time to make another impact. In a promotion ruled by Corey Page,Sid felt it was his duty to show them what real talent was like.
After sitting back and watching the business evolve without him, he decided that it was time to return, to show the up and comers that they are not the Man.
Time; something we all wish and pray upon that we had more of. Whether it be more Time with your loved ones, more Time of the taste of success .. or maybe .. more time to inflict more pain. In the mind of Sid, we don't know a lot - but we do know one thing. His time on this earthly planet .. is not to snuggle up to his loved ones. It's not to entertain the fans nor is it to be defined as a Legend in this industry; instead, Sids desire .. is to merely inflict as much astonishing pain onto his opponent as humanly possible - EVEN if that means he has to put his OWN body at risk. If you were too describe Sid, could you lay it all down to Insanity? No, no you can't.
Why? Because Sid fit's the description of several words when he's in the ring. Mad. Insane. Crazy. Strong. Brave. How could you possibly pin point one word? You can't, and that's exactly why this man has captured the hearts of many people; whether you lke him or you hate him, you definitely respect him. He's not here just to win Championships; He's not HERE just for the money and as you can very well tell, He's not here just for the attention. He enjoys the sight of blood, whether that be his very own or somebody elses .. red, thick, dripping blood is a desire of Sid's. Sick it might be, but you have to ask yourself - how much of an advantage does that give him? Here you have a man who isn't afraid by the viewing of his own blood; his pain is used as an attack; he ABSORBS the pain and turns it into a fury .. a resilient .. FURIOUS offence. You take your average Man - he's SCARED of his own blood .. He can't TAKE an enormous amount of pain and STILL manage to dish out his own share.
Call it unusual, call it inhumane .. either way .. Sid can be mistaken for no other. This week he will prove it again by defeating Former World Champion Regan Chambers and Canada's Best Wrestler Mike Moore in a qualifiying round of the Sin Trophy Tournament.
I bet you're sitting there, right now, wondering .. " Why Would You Be Estatic About the Sin Trophy Qualifier Tournament? " .. put it this way. a week ago, Sid Went through Hell orchastrated by Mike Phantasy and Co. Any NORMAL person would of collapsed after an ounce of beating that Sid took a week ago at Impulse; they WOULDN'T be able to compete the Same week at Illusions.. but Sid? He competed. With all the bruising, the cuts, the blemishes .. with EVERYTHING .. Sid STILL fought Mike Phantasy in a two out three falls match. and walked out with at least one pinfall victory.
Which brings us to this weeks Impulse. Sid is set to take part in the Sin Trophy Qualifier Tournament. The Sin Trophy will be decided amongst 26 Competitors; with the likes of Zimdela Brudon ,Gwenivere Jordan, Aurora Steele and his own ally Flame. In regards to it being a about 8 Contests of fatalfourways and triple threat matches, it's rather simple; the first Person to core a pinfall will be on his or her way to be crowned the first EVER SIN Trophy Winner! The stakes are high, each Person have a shot at creating history .. but the thing is .. Is that what the "Man" will be aiming for - or has he other intentions?
His usual intentions would consist of being able to splash in a pool of his three opponents blood .. and quite possibly, his own ..
And Let's not forget Mike Phantasy- Sid's Arch Rival is involved as well. These two have had quite a history; it dates back to since they both arrived in the Sin Wrestling .
These two have been the worst of enemies-will continue for as long as they live, these two have that spark to put on a performance like no others can even DREAM of doing. Sooner or later, if these two men qualify, they will do battle inside of the squared circle with a whole lot more on the line than just a Trophy; these two .. share hatred .. deep, deep, hatred.
It seems only fitting that these two will square off one more as in the past .. these two have had some astonishing battles . Impulse represents the end of an era; the closing of a book .. but rest assure, these two will risk every bone in their BODY just to see the other fall down in great agony; in tremendous .. breath taking .. pain.
Oh, say can you see, by the dawn's early light, what so proudly we hailed at the twilight's last gleaming? whose broad stripes and bright stars, through the perilous fight, O'er the ramparts we watched, were so gallantly streaming? And the rockets red glare, the bombs bursting in air, gave proof through the night, that our flag was still there, oh say, does that Star Spangled Banner yet wave, O'er the land of the free and the home of the brave.
On the shore dimly seen throughout the mists of the deep where the foe's haughty host in dread silence reposes what is that which the breeze o'er the towering steep As it fitfully blows, half conceals, half discloses? Now it catches the gleam of the morning's first beam in full glory reflected now shines on the stream. `Tis the Star-Spangled Banner, Oh long may it wave o'er the land of the free and the home of the brave.
And where is that band who so hauntingly swore that the havoc of war and the battle's confusion a home and country, shall leave us no more? Their blood was washed out their foul foot steps pollution no refuge could save the hireling and slave from the terror of flight or the gloom of the grave. And the Star-Spangled Banner in triumph doth wave o'er the land of the free and the home of the brave.
Oh thus be it e'er when free men shall stand between their loved homes and war's desolation! Blest with victory and peace, may the heaven rescued land praise the Power that has made and preserved us a nation and conquer we must when our cause is just and this be our motto: "In God is our trust." And the Star-Spangled Banner in triumph shall wave o'er the land of the free and the home of the brave. '
The inmates are running the asylum..The absence of any political order or authority.. That's not just the theme for what happened at Illusions this past sunday, it's where this nation stands in relation to sex, drugs and alcohol. I stand here in a place of United States history in front of a symbol for what this country is supposed to represent..
She's beautiful is'nt she? in every kind of way. Fifty pieces of a jigsaw puzzle come together to form the most ellgent thing I have seen. Her curves, her expressions. She truely is a masterpiece. I dream of her everynight, think of her everyday and talk to her when I get lonely. She is always there for me when I need inspiration. She is my hero, my guide, my only love. I could never argue with her and always forgive her because after all she is my mother. Without her there would be no Bill Clinton and there would be no Legends,heroes.
Her body is divided but we are still one. From sweet home Alabama to Texas. From Texas to Colorado and Iowa to the heart and soul of our country New York City. Forty seven thousand, two hundred and twenty four square miles of land is the heart of our country where such men as the twenty sixth American president Theodore Roosevelt was born and such teams as the New York Yankees hold her spirit and pride each time they go out and play ball.
This is more than just any woman. This is my home, my birthplace and my future. This woman is what I live for and what I fight for. Everytime I have been out to the ring in foreign shores of Japan,Canada or England.
Deep down inside my mother is all I'm thinking about. Off course this woman is one everybody knows well for she is the red, white and blue America.
But not only is she my mother but she is mother to every other America living in the Untied States of Ameirca. From singer to actor, builder to plumer and Postman to milk man. These people are all her children, are all our bothers and are our sisters. If you Ameircan you our my relative and part of my family living all over the fifty parts of her body.
The Statue of Liberty that represents the liberty that this nation was founded on. Liberty is an important thing no doubt, but it can't stand alone, this country was also built on religion, a religion that forbids the use of drugs, promiscuous sex and abuse of alcohol which corrupt the nation on a daily basis.
Yes, the laws that the government has created limit the use of some drugs, and even forbid the use of others, but the people of the law don't act on the laws, therefore the use of all drugs and alcohol has become limitless.Thousands of Americans,like my self, smoke marijuana, a drug that is illegal to possess by law in this country, and they do it on a daily basis and get away with it.
And what happens to those who are caught?.. A simple fine or a few nights in jail, all that does is urges them to do it more to see if they can outsmart the law. The use of illegal drugs in this country is endless, but the justice for it is not. Crack, Cocaine, Heroin and other Narcotics, despite being illegal there are hundreds of people doing them this very instant, and what is the United States law enforcement doing about it?.. Absolutely nothing..
Than there's that which is considered legal. Alcohol for example, which is looked at in America as a standard. All the kids talk about is how they can't wait till they're 21 so they can legally drink it. It's become the normal thing to do to go out to a bar and get hammered every night. Alcohol has become a natural part of the american society, and what has the United States government done about it?.
They've promoted it, they've used it as a way to make more money for themselves. And they do it with knowledge that alcohol destroys families, knowing that it destroys lives. A large number of deaths each year are the cause of what?.. Drinking and driving, it's considered illegal, if you get caught it does have it's penalties, but what are they doing to prevent it?.. Not a damn thing.
Cigarettes and other Tobacco products are no different, despite the fact that they kill thousands of people on a daily basis, they are still looked at as "the cool thing to do". So what?.. The government limits the use of Cigarette ads?.. All that does it makes it more defying which is what America seems to be all about. Turn on your television and what do you see?. Programming that promotes the use of Drugs, Sex, and Alcohol.. The government has a standard to what can and can't be aired, yet drugs, sex, and alcohol is all you seem to see, even in commercials. Hell, 25% of commercials are promoting beer or a pill that can make you better in the sack..
Lack of enforcement has set this country's standards around drugs, illegal or not.. Everywhere you look there's a new drug out there that can change you life, help you sleep better, take away your pain, control your bladder. Can't people do anything for themselves?.. The United States government certainly doesn't seem to think so. And it's not just America, it's become the rest of the worlds standard too. There is an absence of order when relating to drugs in all countries and it sickens me to think that our government as well as any other government in the world could really give a damn about the control over drugs, sex and alcohol.
Take a look at the Statue of Lberty, a sure monument of American liberty, and the thing that stands out the most about it is the crack down the center of the bell. Now there are many given reasons and explanations to how that crack got there and what it represents, but in my eyes they're all wrong. This bell represents our nation's government and that crack represents the break in our nation's government. The break that allows drug abusers to get away with what they do, that allows alcohol and cigarettes to be viewed as a good thing to do, that truly identifys what is wrong with America.
Now if you look out this window behind me you can see Independence Hall, another place of American history, and a place where the Declaration of Independence was signed by the Pennsylvania party. And in that Declaration of Independence the words law and justice were repeated many times, yet when it comes to true government and drugs, sex, and alcohol there seems to be neither law or justice. At a period of time that same buildings basement also served as something else,a shit hole, which leads me to my one of opponents Mike moore who I face in the Sin Trophy Qualifiying Match at Impulse this coming Sunday.
Mike Moore is a problem, not just to Sin, but to America and to the rest of the world, because Moore is exactly what we don't need, another Stinking Canadian. Sure he is just one of the millions and millions of them, but he is one that I can challenge, he is one that I can beat the hell out of, he is one that I have the opportunity to face this Sunday in an opportunity I have to prove a point to the world, which is exactly what I'm going to do.
You see I can't change the United States government and how they go about dealing with sex, drugs and alcohol but I can change Sin, by continuing my impact, and by further proving that i'm The Man, is the better way. Because in reality, Sin is just like the US. government with no control over the ways of sex, drugs,alcohol and imigration and I'm here to stop that. If our government were to follow my exsample we wouldn't face a lot of the problems we face in society today. But our government isn't always correct, nor is Sin and that's why mealy mouth little Nuggets like Mike Moore come about.
So this Sunday at Impulse I will take on yet another problem with society today in Regan Chambers as well, and I will show both of them and the world why I'm..The Man
Scene slowly fades in with sounds of laughing and dancing. Many people can be seen in a circle dancing to the song ďHava NaguilaĒ. One boy sits in the middle of the crowd, watching his relatives make complete asses of themselves. Off in the corner Sharon can be seen sitting with a group of other women. As the scene gets closer, they can be heard talking.
Sharon: Thanks for inviting us Mrs. Sigler. Iíve never been to a Bar Mitzvah before.
Barb: No problem. Your Fiance and you have been very good clients to us. I found it only appropriate to invite you two to this celebration. Simon is so pleased you two are here. Well, you anyways. Where is that strapping man of yours?
Sharon: I honestly, donít know. He said he would be here by now. I hope heís here soon.
Janet: Iíd like to meet this man. Iíve never seen him.
Barb: You have never seen Sid? Wow! You are missing out.
Sharon sits with a puzzled look on her face.
Barb: You see Janet, Sid is one of those men you have to take a second look at. Sometimes even a third and a fourth; if yaí know what Iím saying.
Janet: I think I do.
Barb: You see hun, he is one of those type that have the full package. he may not have the looks,but he has the muscles, the nice tightÖ
Sharon: Come on now ladies.
Barb: Sorry dear. We obviously werenít thinking. Can I ask you a personal question?
Sharon: I guess.
Barb: How is heÖ you know, where it counts?
Sharon: IÖ heÖ IímÖ
A voice comes from behind Her.
Voice: I guess you ladies will never know. That is reserved for only one special lady to know, and that lady is sitting right here.
The man behind the voice bends down and kisses Sharon on the cheek. When he stands back up, Sid can be seen with his mask on as he massages Sharon's neck.
Sharon: Janet, this is my FIANCE, the LATE Sid Frankenstein.
Sid walks over and shakes Janetís hand. He then walks back over to Sharon and grabs her hand, leading her away from the table.
Sid: You seem like you needed to get away from that table.
Sharon: Yeah, those women were really starting to bug me. Asking me all these questions about you.
Sid:You should be use to that by now baby. I mean, come on now, ainít I the most gorgeous thing you have ever seen?
Sid raises his hands , then gropes her ass. Sharon begins laughing as Simon walks up to the couple.
Sid: Hey Kid. Howís the Bar Mitzvah going?
Simon: Great. Thank you for coming guys. It means a lot to me.
Sid: No worries little man, itís our pleasure to be here for you and your folks. We bought you a little something as well Simon. Itís over with the rest of the gifts. You run along and party it up with your friends over there.
Simon: Thanks Sid, thanks Sharon.
Simon walks over and gives Sharon a hug around the waist. She is a little stunned but returns the hug. Simon lets go and wonders off with his friends, who are all giggling at Simon as he walks over.
Sid: I guess Iím not the only one with admirerís.
Sharon: Shut up!
Sharon playfully slaps him as they both walk over to the bar. Sid orders a Rye & Coke for himself and a Sprite and Bar Lime for Sharon. He pays for the drinks as the walk away. Sid puts his drink on a table and turns to Sharon.
Sid: Stay right here . I have a surprise for you.
Sid walks off and talks with the disc jockey. He walks back to Sharon, grabs her hand and drags her out to the middle of the floor.
Sid: This one is just for you.
The music begins to play, bringing small tears to Heathers eyes. Darion wraps his arms around her as they begin to dance close to each other.
Sid: I assume you remember this song .
Sharon: I do. Itís the song you dedicated to me on our first date, and then again on our Engagement night.
Sid: Thatís right. I can never get tired of this song. When I first heard You sing it , I knew that it was gonna be our song.
Sharon wraps her arms around Sidís neck and kisses him deeply. Once they have finished kissing, Sid puts his face up to hers while they continue to dance cheek to cheek. He begins to sing into her ear.
Sid: I need love, love Ooh, ease my mind
And I need to find time Someone to call mine
My mama said
Sharon rests her head on Sid's chest as he continues to sing.
Sid: You can't hurry love No, you'll just have to wait
She said love don't come easy But it's a game of give and take
You can't hurry love No, you'll just have to wait
Just trust in a good time No matter how long it takes
Sid stops singing and the couple continues to dance. As the song ends, Sid spins Sharon out, then back in, dips her down, then kisses her. He raises her up to a round of applause from the crowd. Barb walks up with her husband Thomas. Thomas shakes Sid's hands.
Thomas: That was some love you were showing there Sid. Iím impressed you will show that much love in public.
Sid: Iím use to be a Lead Singer in a band and i'm used to be being in the public eye Tom. Itís nothing new to me. Why be embarrassed when it comes to your woman. Iím sure as hell not.
Sharon takes Sidís hand in hers.
Sharon: I was lucky to find this one when I did. Heís all mine.
She gives a quaint smirk and then glances over at Janet giving her the ďsuckerĒ look.
Sid: Down girl. Heh! Anyways Thomas, we would love to stay and mingle with the guests and stuff, but I have other plans Sharon and I must attend to.
Thomas: Thatís a shame. Simon was about to open his gifts.
Sid: Just make sure he knows which one is from us.
Thomas: Will do Sid. Iíll be looking forward to your next visit to my office.
Sid: I will be in there soon . We will talk with you later. Barb, have a good night.
Sid turns around as Sharon follows with him by his hand. They walk out the hallís double doors. They get outside and Sid hands his ticket to the valet.
Sharon: Where are we going?
Sid: Just to a nice little place that I found. You will enjoy it.
Sharon:Sid.. Iím worried about Jason.
Sid: I donít like what happened to him anymore than you do.i swear i'll make Phantasy Pay dearly..
Just then, the valet pulls up with Sidís truck. A deep purple Ford F150. He steps out of the truck and hands Sid the keys.
Sharon: This must be a special night. You brought out the F150.
Sid: All for you. Letís go.
Sid opens the door for Heather to get in. Once sheís in, he closes the door and then walks around to his side, then climbs in. As they pull away, you can hear the stereo inside the truck blaring Godsmackís Voodoo. The scene fades out as the round the corner.
Scene fades back in as Sid and Sharon step out of their truck, and walk towards a restaurant. Sid and Sharon walk into Saboritoís, a fine Italian restaurant. Sid looks around and sees a few tables open. Sid walks up to the host with Sharon on his arm.
Sid: Excuse me sir, me and my wife would like a table please.
Host: Right this way sir. Smoking or none?
Sid: None preferably at this time.
Host: Right this way.
The host shows them to the best table in the restaurant. He hands them menus as Sid pulls the chair out for Heather, then helps her push in. He goes around to his seat and sits down. The waiter shows up almost immediately and begins to take the order.*
Sid: Sharon let me handle this. Can I get a large lasagna with pepper sauce for the beautiful lady, and I will have the Tagliata di Manzo con Rucola. Also, can you bring us a bottle of red wine, circa 1932? Thanks.
The waiter lights the candles on the table, turns, then leaves.
Sharon: Iím glad that you remember that I love lasagna, but the red wine?
Sid: I am a chef at heart. I was taught by a master chef back in L.A. some years back. I was taught to figure out who likes what. You seem like you are the lasagna and red wine type.
Sharon: What did you order than smartass?
Sid: Well, if you must know, I ordered a medium rare sliced steak with a peppery Arugula salad.
Sharon: Impressive, in and out of the ring.
Sid:Itís a gift.
Sharon: Thank you for being so sweet to me.
Sid: Youíre welcome.
They continue to chat about random things until their food arrives. The waiter hands each the food that was ordered, opens the bottle of wine, pours each of them a glass, and places the bottle on the table and leaves. They begin to eat.
Sharon: You gotta try this Sid. I havenít had anything this good in awhile.
Sharon brings a fork full of lasagna up to Sid's mouth. He takes it into his mouth slow.
Sid: Not bad. A little bland. Try this.
Sid gives a forkful of his salad to her. She melts once itís in her mouth.
Sharon: My god thatís good.
Sid: I know.
Sid sits back down and begins to eat again. The two of them sit in silence and eat, occasionally staring at each other overtop of the candles burning between them. Dinner finishes, and the waiter comes by once again.
Waiter: Would you like desert now?
Sid: Yes we would. Can we get Zuccotto for the lady and Zabaglione Fiori for me? Thank you.
The waiter turns and leaves.
Sharon: Iím not even asking what you are getting.
Sid: Good choice. When it gets here, donít ask, just savor.
The desert arrives. Sid begins on his as Sharon bites into hers. A look of complete pleasure comes over her face. She looks as if she is about to cream herself. She devours the whole thing. They both finish about the same time. Sid stand up and walks over to Sharon. He bends down and kisses her on the forehead. He pulls her chair out as the waiter stops by and gives them the cheque. Sharon goes to reach for the bill, but Sid quickly snags it from the table, looks at it, and puts it in his duster. He pulls a one hundred dollar bill from his pocket and leaves it on the table.
Sharon: Wow, being generous I see.
Sid: Well, when you get good service, you want to keep it good. They know I will be back, and they will provide me with the best food they can. You tip well; they go that extra little step to please you, hoping to get that tip again.
Sharon: I guess so. Letís go home baby. Iím getting tired. Today has worn me out. Plus, we need to get some sleep. Iím getting your lazy ass up at 7:30am to drag you to the gym. You need to get in there and get your workout done. Iím not gonna take it easy on you in that ring?
Sid: Are you going to take it easy on me tonight?
Sharon: Do I ever?
Sid: Good point. Ok, fine letís get going.
Sid and Sharon walk out of the restaurant and climb into the truck once again. They speed off. Scene fades out. Fade to black.
the scene fades in with a beautiful panoramic scenic view of Venice Beach,California. As the scene flows along, three people are standing along the beach.Sid, Sharon and fellow Sadistic team ally Flame perch along the shoreline watching the tides roll in. Sid has Sharon held close and Flame plays with what looks to be a Zippo.
Sid: Sharon, what are you thinking right now?
Sharon: Honestly, I am not thinking much. Just watching this beautiful waterscape relaxes me. Something I havenít been able to do much since i got pregnant. The only time I really feel relaxed is when I am with you.
Sid just gazes off into nothingness as Flame starts to ramble.
Flame: Why are we standing here?Sid , you have to get ready for that qualifiying match against Chambers and Moore. That match is not gonna be easy on you. Especially whne you have your mind on Sharon; ya know, with that bun in the oven and all.
Sid: Flame, what are you thinking right now?
Flame: What, you are asking me a question. Thatís new. Since whenÖ..
Sid: Flame, what are you thinking right now?
Flame: That it would be very interesting if water would burn like gasoline. You see, with this Zippo, and this ocean, I couldÖ.
Sharon: Stop there. We get the point.
Flame turns away pouting. He heads towards the white, wooden gazebo located behind the three of them. He goes and sits inside it on the picnic table and begins playing with his matches, constantly lighting one after the other. He finishes the pack that he has and begins to look around. His eyes widen as he sees a complimentary bowl full of matchboxes for the gazebo customers. He grabs the whole bowl and goes and sits back at the picnic table. He begins lighting them again with a giant shit-eating grin upon his face.
Sharon: Sid I donít think that is wise of Flame to beÖ
Sid: Relax. It will keep him occupied for awhile.
Sharon: I guess so.
Sid and Sharon begin walking down the beach barefoot, hand in hand. They find a nice secluded area of the beach just beyond a cluster of trees. They walk over and sit down in the sand together and watch the sun begin to set.
Sid: Hun, I donít know if
Sharon: Sid, you will do fine. Why is all this coming on?
Sid: I donít know. I just donít feel like I belong here anymore. I am really contemplating retiring for good from wrestling. I am just not into as much as I would like to be. The only thing keeping me here is you. With you leaving for maternity leave, I donít know if it is worth it anymore. Also, the thought of being a father is really wearing on me. It scares me that I will have another little me running around. The question is, do I want to be doing this job again when I have a family at home.
Sharon: Sid, you shouldnít leave. You have yet to make a name for yourself in this fed. Sure, you have won a match, but you havenít tasted gold. Do you not want to stamp you place in this fed, solidifying your name in the Hall Of Fame?
Sid: I do, but with Phantasy and his co hoots on my trail,interfering in my matches, I donít think I am gonna go anywhere.
Sharon: He seems to be pretty upset at you.
Sid: He doesnít give two shits about me. Heíd rather see me leave and retire. He thinks that i'm responsible for his girl Alicia Leaving him.He blames his downfall in Sin on me. He is gonna try everything in his power to take me out. He will use everything he has against meÖ.
Sharon: What are you saying?
Sid:I donít know anymore. That little bitch of a man is quite manipulative. Who knows what he will do to get under my skin.
Sharon: SidÖ I thinkÖ
Sid: SharonÖ. Letís not talk about this anymoreÖ not right now anyways. We are here on Venice beach where everyday is a sunny dayÖ or atleast according to the brochure.
Sharon: OK, well letís head back to the gazebo. Who knows what mischief Flame has gotten himself into.
Sid: You go ahead. I am gonna go for a quick run down the beach. I love this sunset. I will meet up with you back at the hotel.
Sid bends down and plants a kiss on Sharonís lips. The embrace each other and then let go. Sharon turns and walks through the tree line as Sid turns and begins to run down the beach. Sid smiles as the beautiful sunset glistens off the waterscape. Scene begins to fade to black as a dark figure within a cluster of bush is seen watching Sid run. Fade to black
Scene fades back in as Sid is seen sitting down by himself along the edge of the beach. He seems dazed and mesmerized by the sunset. He lies back on the sand and stares up at the slowly fading skyline.
Sid: What am I going to do? Can I be a good father?
As Sid continues to lie there, he can hear rustling coming from the trees and bushes behind him. He sits up and quickly turns towards them.
Sid: Come out now. I know you are there.
Out walks Flame, Zippo in one hand, and a rabbit in the other.
Sid: I thought you were at the gazebo.
Flame: I was, but I left. Those people can be quite mean if you set their cat on fire. I swear, all I was trying to do was make it a dog.
Sid: What about Sharon. Where is she?
Flame: Sheís fine. She went back to the hotel. She wasnít feeling so well.
Sid: Shit, I should get back there. She needs me.
Flame: Cool the turboís big man. Sheís fine. Just relax. We need to talk.
Flame: I know what is on your mind big man. Itís written all over your face. You are worried about many things.
Sid: You think so do you?
Flame: I know so.
Sid: Then smartass, what am I worried about?
Flame: Well, for starters, I know you are worried about this upcoming Sin Trophy Qualifiying match. I know that you can win this match, but I know you know that I know you know that there is some doubt there.
Sid: Well, in a sense yes.
Flame: Moore and Chambers donít stand up to your caliber. You should know this by now. Every fed you have been in Sid , you have dominated. Yes, you may have had a slow start here in SIN, but things will pick up. You are just going to have to make an example of these two. Simple as that.
Flame: Another thing that is on your mind is Sharon. Thatís a given. You are worried about if things are going to be okay once she gives birth.
Sid: How do you know all this?
Flame: Think about who you are talking to. Iím know you.
Sid: Yeah, true enough.
Flame: Things will be fine once she gets settled into becoming a mom for the first time. You just need to support her as much as you can. Being the best you can be in the ring dude, will show her how determined you will be out of the ring. If you quit now, thatís all she will see you as; a quitter.
Sid: She could never see me like that Flame.
Flame: Never doubt a woman my friend.
Sid: True enough.
Flame: As for you being a good father Sid, you should know better than that. You are more than man enough to handle this responsibility. You and I both know this, and so does Sharon. If she didnít, then you know she would have dealt with the pregnancy a different way.
Sid: You meanÖ
Flame: It doesnít matter what I mean. The thing is, she knows you can be the best father for her child, and I know it, even if it does frighten me slightly. Possibly having our own little Frankenstein running around, but all in all, you are the best man for the job. No one will ever take that from you.
Sid: Thanks man, it means a lot coming from you. I didnít think you gave a shit anymore.
Flame: I may act like Iím a little psychotic, and lord knows, I am; but I still care about my friends. apart from Trinity and Nigh, you and Sharon are the only ones I have. Well, unless you count Mr. Hops here.
Flame raises the dead rabbit in his hand.
Sid: Ok, what is with the dead rabbit?
Flame: Well, Iíve always wanted my own little good luck charm. Thought I would get myself a lucky rabbitís foot. Ironic though; I realized the fact that is wasnít very lucky for the rabbit.
Sid:oh for Fuck sakes. Only you Flame. Letís head back to the hotel. I really should check on her.
Flame: I have a better idea. Why donít we go down to the local strip club, pay uber amounts of YOUR money, get them all liquored up, take advantage of them and then sell them to the black market for the money we wasted on them in the first place, and maybe a bit extra for pizza, then we couldÖ
Flame: Hotel it is then.
Flame: Letís stop by the gym first. You look out of shape for this match big man.
Sid: Excuse me?
Flame: You heard me tubby.
Sid: Why you littleÖ.
Flame takes off running off the beach, with Sid in tow. Scene begins to fade out as Flame can be heard laughing and screamingÖ
Flame: Come on pudge. Get those legs moving or you are never gonna catch up. MwahahahaÖ.SHABBA!!!!!!!!