Justin Walker:Well here i am in Queens, NY, looking for Floyd, the new United States Champion. Dammit why is he always so damn hard to find? jeez..

The rain contiues to come down hard. Justin looks some more, and then is ready to leave.

Justin Walker:Dammit, screw this, i'm going back.

Walker turns around quick, and stares into the grinning face of Floyd. Floyd wears a pair of Black jean shorts, a Black Sabbath shirt, and a pair of Converse on his feet. He exhales smoke into the air from his cigarette. he looks at Justin.

Floyd:Looking for me?

Justin:Dammit Floyd! I've been looking all over for you! Why are you never in the places your supposed to be? I'm soaked! I'm going to catch a cold!

Floyd:Aww, poor baby!

Floyd starts walking towards the parking lots. He leaves Justin behind. He keeps smoking his cigarette, not saying a word.

Justin:Where are you going! Floyd! Come back here! I need an interview! Where the hell are you going!? Don't leave me here!

The scene fades. About fifteen minutes later, the scene reopens in Floyd's apartment. The place looks the same as it did last time. Justin is sitting on the coach, still dripping wet from the rain. He sneezes, as he looks at Floyd.

Justin:See? Floyd i'm catching a cold! You bastard!

Floyd lights up a cigarette and laughs.

Floyd:Quit whining like a little bitch. God, your making me sick.

Floyd sits down as he takes a few more drags of his cigarette. He opens a bag of doritos and starts crunching loudly. He looks to Justin.

Floyd:Well, you got your camrea crew in my house, so get on with your damn interview.

Justin:Well Floyd congrats on winning the APW US Title. Your really starting to make a name for yourself. You defeated one of the big names here, Damien Black. Any comments about your victory?

Floyd takes the US Title on the chair next to him, and puts it over his shoulder. He puts his cigarette out and starts to speak.

Floyd:Big name? Damien Black? I thought he was going to present a bigger challange. But i suppose not. Damien.. Feeling lonley yet? Something missing from your life? Got that empty feeling inside? Thats one of the unfortunate side effects of losing. Damien, i know that your pissed about losing your title to me, but hey, You were beaten by the better man. Don't feel bad. You lost honarably. You lost to a true Hardcore Icon. You lost to the "craziest wrestler ever to grace the ring." You lost to Floydamania!

Justin:Umm... Floydamania?

Floyd:Ha Ha.. Just a joke. But seriously Damien, next time we meet the outcome will remain the same.

Justin:Well Floyd, You will be defending your newly won US title against not one, but two men this Monday on Madness. You will be fighting Dark Shadows member, Mr. Money, and your Long time rival, "The Outsyder" Adam Lax. What's going on in your mind going into this match?

Floyd:Alot of things have been going through my mind as of late. This match is going to be my hardest match so far here in the APW. Finally, some real competition. Finally something that will make me break a sweat. I have to admit, the odds are stacked against me. But it's been like that all my life. I have overcame the impossible. I have made the Impossible possible Justin. I have done it all in my carreer. These eyes have seen it all.

Floyd takes the US title off his shoulder and puts it back on the chair. He gets up and looks over at the different pictures on the wall. He looks at a picture from DCW, him holding the DCW World title high in the air. He looks back at Justin.

Floyd:Sometimes i think.. Is it really worth it? Sometimes i find myself talking to myself. Staring at my reflection in the bathroom mirror. Asking myself Floyd.. Your Thirty two years old. Your too banged up.. You can't wrestle anymore. Your just gonna be forgotten. Other men will take your place. Other people will carry your torch. They will steal your thunder. Will that happen to me Justin? Will it? I don't think about that now. I still fight for a reason. It's what i do.. It's all i know. And Justin!! I love it!

Floyd laughs maniacally as he looks at Justin.

Justin:Umm.. Well Floyd.. I was at Mr. Money's house the other day, and i played NBA Live 2004.. It's really good. Anyway he had some comments..

Floyd returns to his seat. He lights up another cigarette and inhales. He starts to speak again.

Floyd:Yeah.. I saw the promo. So Money.. Your wasting your damn time with such nonsense games. Wasting your energy on some damn Best Buy clerk. You may have all the money in the world.. You may have all the things.. See Money, you piss me off. You feel as though money can buy everything. Your the type of person that gets everything handed to them on a silver f'n platter. You have never been where i have been. You will never experience my pain. My misery.. MY Tourture. Sure, i have money. I'm not saying i'm poor. But i Worked for it Money.. I WORKED MY ASS OFF! Do you know much i bled? Do you know how much i cried? DO YOU KNOW HOW F'N MUCH? No.. You well never know. Fifteen Years i've been in this buisness. I have seen some stuff. I have been through it all. And i have seen dozens of people like you. Punk ass rich boys, thinking that they can just buy buy buy, spend spend spend their problems away. Hey, money is nice, don't get me wrong.. But it will never, ever buy me. I'm not for sale.. I have never been, nor will i ever be.

Floyd takes some more drags of his cigarette and then puts it out in a almost full ashtray.

Justin:Well i'm assuming Your turning down Mr. Money's offer?

Floyd:Money, you can shove that offer up your ass.. Floyd's not for sale.. Money.. I am going to bring my all into this match.. Let's see if you can keep up with me.. rookie.. I suggest you stop spending your money on toys.. Because you should start investing in some final resting places.. Because Money.. after i'm through with you.. Oh boy.. i can't wait.. Stop playing games Money.. I suggest you start training.. Put down the X-box controller and start picking up weights, run on that tredmill, and all that.. But even if you do that Money.. You will not bring me down.. Many have tried.. and they all have failed.. All the money in the world won't save you from the beating you shall recieve.. I have two words to say to you.. Get ready..

Justin:Strong words Floyd. Do you have anything to say about Adam Lax?

Floyd:Ahh, yes My old friend "The Outsyder" Adam Lax. The man i am 6-1 over. Yes, he did beat me once. But thats only because he had help from Devin Price in DCW. Adam, Adam, Adam.. So we meet again. Brought back together by fate i suppose. Adam, how many times have we been through it all? Adam we have put on some pretty damn good matches. And i applaud you for that. You have pushed me to my maxium. But i always managed to pull out a victory. Adam i am a curse you cannot get rid of. I plauge you every day. You will be always second best compared to me. How much blood did we lose combined between you and i? The japanese death matches we had? The Asylum match? Do you remember that match Lax? We have come a long way. Ever since BAW i have always known you were going to be successful. Lax you are like a brother to me. I do have all the respect in the world for you. But I MADE YOU! It was i that landed you your first job with BAW! I was the one Lax that gave you a chance.. I was the one that showed you the way. Our feuds are legendary. So many feds have seen our feuds. DCW was just one of them. I still remember the match. The Fatal four way match. For the DCW World title. It sticks in my mind like it was yesterday. It was Floyd against Adam Lax against Godzilla against Your brother, Triple X. How is Triple X by the way Adam? Are you still living in his shadow as well? Heh.. Anyway.. It was you Lax. It was you that was pinned. Not me. Triple X pinned YOU! Thats how i lost my DCW World title. And i know Lax.. You have that DCW World title in your home. I don't know how you ended up with it.. But it doesen't belong to you. I was the greatest DCW Champion. I was the one that got inducted in the hall of fame.. Not you. Not Triple X, Not Collector, not Basher. not whatever. I was the one that won the World title in his first match. I WAS LAX!! I was! And Adam.. I still haven't forgiven you for costing me my DCW World title. The belt that rightfully belongs to me. Adam.. We will do this one more time. We will reopen that book. We will wipe the dust off the book. And we will begin to write yet another chapter. Lax.. Do you have it in you to finally, after all these years.. To finally break the damn curse? Or will it end up just like all the other times? Lax.. we will meet soon enough. And Lax.. Your lucky that Mr. Money is involved. But Adam.. We will meet one-on One again. And Lax.. I want that DCW World title. The belt that belongs to me. And Adam.. I will make you suffer. I will inflict pain you could not imagine. Let Floyd Vs. Adam Lax.. begin once again!

The scene fades with Floyd blowing smoke into the camrea lens. The scene fades....

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