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The scene opens to Famine of the Vile at one of his three homes in Orlando, Florida. He is in his office reviewing the tape from Monday’s match with Assassin and the events that took place at the end of the show with himself and Donovan Nichols. The show was phenomenal as always but what happened at the end was unforgiveable. Donovan Nichols got away with what will be his last opportunity at getting his dirty hands on Famine of the Vile. Next week is the PPV. West Coast Rumble. A shot at the World Heavyweight Title. Definitely a match to look forward to as one of the top dogs in this company faces off with what could be the most unique individual in this business today. Win or lose, there will be blood, there will be pain. And at the end of the night, it will definitely go down in the history books as one of the best matches in the WGWF in a long time.

PLANS?

The scene opens to an undisclosed location. A dark red dodge viper pulls up slowly and turns off its lights. The man gets out of the car and walks toward an empty warehouse that is at this undisclosed location. He walks inside and is met by two men. The man who got out of the car is none other than Famine of the Vile.

Famine: Gentlemen, glad you could make it here tonight.

Man 1: It is my pleasure Mr. Vile.

Man 2: Mine as well. So what are we doing here? I didn’t think you would need us at this time.

Famine: I don’t. But right now I just want to make sure that you gentlemen are going to be available when I DO need you. This match at the PPV will be no big deal, that title will be mine.

Man 2: I’m glad you’re ever so confident Mr. Vile. But what are we getting out of the deal you made with us?

Famine: First of all, if you ever talk out of line to me again I will make sure you die where you stand. What you can expect from me for your services gentlemen is anything you need. I can provide whatever it is as long as you provide me with what has been asked of you.

Man 1: You know that when I spoke with you, I told you this was something I would do for free. I’m not sure about my partner here but I would be glad to do as you ask. After all, you are the Vile one. The Demon King. I am at your service.

Famine: I’ve seen what you are capable of. Both of you have an incredible amount of talent. My partner Scott Young is one of the sickest sons of bitches in this business. Sometimes I think he surpasses me in that arena. But you gentlemen are beyond what I could expect. As soon as there is a need for you, I will call you and you will definitely know when to arrive and what you have to do.

Man 2: Who is it that we have to dispose of?

Famine: That, is a secret I will wait to reveal in due time. For now just sit back and enjoy the show. You be sure to watch the show and look for a sign. If you see the sign, then you know to come and aide me as I require.

Man 1: Well Famine, it looks as if you have this all planned out. Can’t wait to see what you are capable of.

Suddenly a man in a black robe comes from behind Famine and speaks.

Mystery Man: More than you know gentlemen. And Famine of the Vile is about to give the world its ultimate gift. His reign as champion will be one of superlative domination.

The man removes his hood and shows his face to the men but not the camera.

Man 1 & 2: You?

Mystery Man: indeed gentlemen. You didn’t think I’d leave this to just you two and the old man right?

Famine: Watch your mouth with the old man jokes.

Mystery Man: You know you like them old man. Anyway gentlemen, just so you know, this is was that we will win at any cost. Donovan Nichols’ time is just about up. His days as champion are numbered. And at the PPV it’s just a matter of the 1…2…..3. The era of pain began when Famine entered through the doors of the WGWF!

Man 1: So who’s the first victim on our list?

Famine pulls out a picture from his jacket and shows it to all three men.

Man 1: Him? What do you have against him? Not that I care, I mean I’ll do as you ask, but just out of curiosity, why him?

Famine: It doesn’t matter. But lets just say he is not on my good side. He is not on MY side. And anyone that doesn’t join me and stand at my corner will suffer great consequences.

Mystery Man: My, oh my!

Man 1: My, oh my?

Mystery Man: What? You got a problem with what I say?

Man 1: No, that just sounded gay!

Suddenly the two men get in each others faces but Famine gets in the way.

Famine: Gentlemen, this is not the time for that. We’ll have plenty of time to fight amongst ourselves later. Right now, remain focused on our plans.

Man 1: You got it.

Man 2: Understood.

Mystery Man: Ok, old man.

Famine looks at the mystery man and then walks away. He gets into his viper and drives off into the darkness. All three men now leave as well. Who are they and what do they have in store? And who do they have plans to take out?

THROUGH WATCHERS EYES

Here we are, less than 48 hours from the PPV. A battle that looks to be one of the biggest in WGWF history. The undefeated Famine of the Vile, takes on the current World Champion Donovan Nichols. The last time these two met, Nichols had the upper hand after Famine interfered in the last match of the night. Take a look.

Derrick Diamond: Wait, what's going on?

Flash Rotten: You know what's going on Diamond, don't be an idiot.

Derrick Diamond: It looks like Famine of the Vile is out to make another appearance. He destroyed Assassin earlier but he's got no business being out here now!!

The lights now go out but begin to flicker. Donovan stands in on the ramp waiting for Famine to show himself...

Derrick Diamond: Wait, look behind you champ!

Famine of the Vile is right behind the champion who doesn't even see him. Suddenly Nichols turns around and jumps back a bit. He takes a swing at Famine but the lights go back out. They come back on immediately and Famine is gone. Nichols looks around the ring but doesn't see him.

Derrick Diamond: Wait, look up there Flash! Up on the Tron! How the hell did he get up there?

Flash Rotten: What the hell?

Famine starts to raise his hands to the skies and then looks up. Suddenly the Global-Tron turns on and the screen fills with blood...

Flash Rotten: Look, it looks like words are forming.

On the Global-Tron, the words now read...."YOUR TIME IS UP!"

Derrick Diamond: Oh my god Flash, is it possible? Will the undefeated Demon King claim what he says is 'rightfully his'?

Flash Rotten: Diamond, one more stupid question and I'll tell Famine you called him a bitch!

Derrick Diamond: Why would you do that Flash?

The lights go out once again for a few moments. The lights then come back on and Famine is gone. Nichols waits a moment and then continues on his way to the ring...

Derrick Diamond: I can't wait until West Coast Rumble when Donovan Nichols can finally get his hands on Famine! However, this should be a very interesting match! The crowd can't wait for this one! We have six top guys in that ring right now!

Flash Rotten: And they all want what Donovan Nichols has got, the World Heavyweight Title!

(Moments later)

The fight between Donovan Nichols and Famine of the Vile is deep into the crowd now, there are several referees trying to break it up but with no success. The crowd noise rises as Nichols hammers away on Famine with hard rights. Nichols whips Famine into a wall and then floors him with a hard clothesline. Nichols grabs a steel chair and goes to nail Famine but Famine boots him in the gut. Famine picks up the chair and swings at Nichols, but Nichols ducks and the chair hits the wall. Nichols whips Famine through a set of double doors into a hallway backstage. Nichols picks up a table and throws it at Famine, but Famine just avoids being hit! Nichols stalks Famine who is trying to get back to his feet. Nichols rams Famine's head into a drinks machine causing as can of coke to be vended. Nichols grabs the coke and nails Famine in the head with it! Famine begins to bleed on his forehead and Nichols zeros in on it with repeated punches to the wound.

Derrick Diamond: Nichols is relentless on Famine!! I've never seen Nichols like this before!!

Flash Rotten: The guy has gone crazy!! Somebody needs to stop him!!

A referee tries to pull Nichols off by grabbing his arm, but Nichols turn and nails the official with a straight right hand! Nichols turns his attention back to Famine but Famine nails him with a low blow out of desperation. Famine nails Nichols in the head with a wooden palette. Famine pulls Nichols to his feet and goes for the Devil's Spike on the concrete! Nichols counters by back-dropping Famine onto the concrete surface!! Nichols pulls Famine to his feet and onto a table. Nichols nails Famine with several right hands and then climbs on to the table himself. Nichols then nails Famine with a piledriver through the table!!!

Derrick Diamond: Oh my God!! Nichols may have just broken Famine's neck!!!

Flash Rotten: Nichols is an animal!! I told you, he has to be stopped!!!

Finally enough WGWF officials are on the scene and are able to pull Nichols away from Famine who is lying bloody and motionless on the broken table! Nichols yells at Famine as he is pulled away. EMTs are called over to assist Famine as the scene ends.

Donovan once again fails to understand his place in this. He somehow thinks that he has it all under control. Not realizing that he is the one being controlled. He doesn’t realize he is nothing more than a pawn in a game of chess that he cannot and WILL NOT win. There is nothing you can do or say that will change the course of the fate that awaits you.

What else is left to say? Is there anything more that we need to talk about? I suppose not. After all, everyone who is tied to this story has said everything they needed to say. All that is left now is for the war to come to an end. Monday night, the world will witness one of the most brutal matches they have ever seen. They will witness two men got at each other with no mercy, no remorse and no regard for their own life or anyone else. Just like everyone else. I will be watching. Like I always do, to chronicle and observe the life of the man they call the Demon King. WORDS FROM THE VILE ONE

Famine: Poor Donovan, you somehow think that you can stop me. The last time we met, you got the upper hand and you felt vindicated in one way or another. Because you were able to beat me down you think that you will do it again? I know guys like you. I’ve met them a dozen times before. Guys who thought they were the true dominant one in the company. They would talk about how they were on another level. That they were untouchable and would prove how good they were and why they were champion. You know what happened to guys like those? I beat them! I walked into the ring just like I’m going to walk into West Coast Rumble and take what rightfully belongs to me. I never asked for your attention. I never wanted your attention. What I’ve been doing all along is getting inside your head and you claim I haven’t done so. Then why do you constantly look over your shoulder? Why is it that every night you go out there you’ve got an eye open to see if I’ll be coming from the shadows to destroy you? You say that I am human like everyone else? That my insides are soft?

You truly don’t know who you’re messing with do you Donovan? I am no mere human as you so claim. I am the harbinger of evil and all that is unholy. Yes, I may mention that one too many times, but what can I say? It’s all true. All over the world, men have fallen before my might and power. Universal champions, world champions, intercontinental, united states, television, tag team champions. They have all fallen before me after talking a good game. You will join those men after this Monday. Don’t you understand by now that I have been playing you all along? Do you realize that you did nothing to me when you “beat me down”? You really thought you had me there didn’t you? It was nothing but a joke. Another part of my game to make you think that you were actually stronger or tougher than me. And you can say what you will and think I’m lying. But the fact of the matter is, that I AM unstoppable.

You somehow think that this persona you speak of is one you’ve come across in your career? Trust me when I tell you, there has never been anyone like me in this business. Sure, you’ve seen many men claim to be the darkness. But they are not truly dark. They are merely some cooked up creation by marketing. When I was hired by Adam Barker, even he will admit to everyone that there is nothing counterfeit about who I am. You may not fear me. You may think that I am some mere human looking to get some attention. You may even think that I am some kid who grew up unloved and now dresses in black for attention, but I promise you I am neither of those. When it’s over, I will have you look into my eyes and see the truth. The hell and darkness you will see in my eyes will prove it all. For the rest of your life, you will know that Famine of the Vile IS the quintessence of darkness!

You called me nothing but an animal. That what I did to my parents means nothing to you and that you will not feel remorse. You truly think that you are going to be a threat to me? That your so called rage is going to be enough to put me down? Better men than you have tried. So you bring your so called rage to the ring. I will above that rage. I already am, it’s just a matter of time before you see first hand what I can truly do. You haven’t seen anything yet. What I’ve done to my opponents in the past is nothing compared to what I will do to you. It may be repetitive, but the fact of the matter is that you are nothing to me. What you showed me last week was nothing. I brushed that off like a fly in your soup. You thought you really had me didn’t you? You swear that you got the best of me. HA! You didn’t even scratch the surface. I’m beginning to wonder if you’ll be a challenge at all. From your performance on Monday I doubt you’ll be as much of a threat as you say you are or will be. But bring it champ. Bring all you got. We’ll see how long you can dance with the devil!

Donovan, a life of darkness and rage isn’t something you sit down and decide you want to live and breathe one day. You become it in one form or another. My darkness was birthed the night I killed them both. Those fucks deserved what they got. Kind of like you will get what you deserve. The biggest beating of your life. How many men can say they stepped in the ring with a man who killed someone and all he got was 13 years in an asylum? Not many. You see, that’s what makes me different that any of these other so called “dark” characters you speak of. I AM what I say I am and don’t need to lie about it. I don’t hide from the world the fact that I was deemed insane. But where I’m from, the law is different. I can knock you out, take you back to my home, and kill you. No one will care, and no one would bother looking for you. I would go on with my life while yours ends at my hands. Do you truly believe now that I am just another character Donovan?

Please do not bore me and everyone else with your holier than thou attitude. You really think god is on your side? What a joke! You really believe he’s going to be in your corner? You’re starting to sound like Shawn Michaels and his whole god will be on my side crap. Forget about god Donovan, he won’t help you. The only thing that will save you is the bell after it rings and I am declared the victor! And yes, there will be many battles after this one. With one difference. I will win the war. Battles I may lose every now and then, but in the end, it’s winning the war that matters. Last Brawl was nothing but a scratch in the armor. I’ve suffered worse. I’ve gotten beatdowns that would cripple a normal man. I have suffered worse pain from getting hit by a truck. And somehow, here I am. Standing, fighting and destroying lives as I walk across the earth and bring the evil I possess everywhere I go. Don’t you ever forget the fact that I am not here to give mercy. When you step into the ring with me, I will not be one of your friends from the locker room who is there to make you look good. I am not there to work through some pre arranged match that we had worked out earlier that day. I am there to beat you severely and show the rest of the world why the undefeated Demon King WILL become the new WGWF Champion.

My time isn’t running out Donovan. My time has just begun. The era of darkness is upon us. Once I defeat you, there will be no one to stand in my way. I will rule this company with an iron fist and a dark heart. You know what else Donovan? You’re a fool. That video you saw? It wasn’t leaked! I had it specifically planted for you to see. Do you really think that I don’t have you in the grip of my hands choking your fucking life away? Its just a matter of time before this is all over and I sit at my throne with another servant at my feet. Donovan Nichols, the sands in the hour glass have just about finished falling. Be forewarned. West Coast Rumble, will be the last time you EVER hold that title. You may think you’ll be atop that mountain for a long time, and that this is eating away at me because I don’t have it around my waist. But rest assured kid, I’m just sitting here waiting for the moment to strike. So it is spoken! So shall it be……

But it seems some loser by the name of Jimmy Jr. thinks he is a contender for MY World Title. Jimmy Jr. Every single week, you rant and whine and bitch about taking on Donovan and how you can beat him, but somehow you lost. Why is that? Oh yeah, because you suck! How can you consider yourself a contender for my title when you can’t even beat the current champion? Why don’t you stick to a smaller title? Start with the “I suck!” title first and then work your way up. I want you to take a good look at whats gonna happen at the PPV. Donovan Nichols will be lucky if he makes it out alive. You will see that the most evil, sadistic, ruthless son of a bitch alive today will make sure that he walks out the new champion. And anyone thinking they can take me on after I win is more than welcome to try.