The scene opens up in Queens, NY. This is The wrestler formerly known as Floyd lives. Little does he know, he is about to get a phone call that calls him into action, Yet Again... The scene then shifts to an old, beaten up building where Floyd calls home. An apartment complex, some 50 years old, has seen its share of fights, muggings, and yes, thousands of dollars in repairs. Floyd still resides here though, after all this time. The camrea gets into the building, and then fades back into Floyd's apartment. Floyd has done some redectorating, it is no longer a filthy, disgusting place, it is now well furnished, with new Sofas, new wall paper, and Carpeting. Pictures of Floyd hang on the walls, protraying his days with the DCW, and other federations he has had success in. Soon, Floyd is seen walking towards the living room, wearing a pair of Black jean shorts, an old Floyd DCW shirt, and a pair of Black converse. He lights a cigarete up and exhales. The Phone rings.
Floyd-Yeah? Uh huh. Hmmm. Sounds interesting. You know i haven't wrestled in some time. I'm 32 Years old. I've seen my share of beatings. Yeah, well things are getting a bit boring around here. Yeah sure. Tell me what you have to offer me, and i will consider it. Go on.
Floyd talks on the phone for a few more minutes, and finally hangs up. He stares into the camrea, blowing smoke into the lens. He looks up. He smiles.
Floyd-So.. This old man is finally back in action! I've been waiting 3 long months for this. Ever since LWA went out of buisness, I haven't been able to find work, untill now. At first i was like, Yeah you know, you are getting old, and your body has taken its share of beatings.. Maybe you should call it quits? Fu*k No! Hell, what am i stupid or somthing? No, but maybe crazy.. Well, JCW has signed me, Floyd to a contract. Seems they got a hold of old tapes.. Whatever. Anyway, the guy told me all about it, and hell, might be fun. I could teach these young punks a thing or to. Looking through the roster i see a bunch of stupid punks, thinking this is their shot of making it big.. Yeah.. right.
Floyd lights up another cigarete and exhales. He continues.
Floyd-Yeah, well all i see is a bunch of kids. Like i said before, im going to be the teacher. I've been in this buisness a good fifteen years, and i know all about this stuff. Well, It looks like im already booked in a match for Massacre. And its a TV Title Tournament.
Floyd takes a few more drags of his cigarete and puts it out in the marble ashtray on the coffee table.
Floyd-Yeah, The tournament. What a grueling event. Going through three, four matches one night, definatly takes it's toll on the body. Ya gotta have alot of Stamina to survive. No Sweat, this is gonna be easy.. Heh Heh Heh..
Floyd-Well Anyway, Massacre i will be involved in the tournament for the TV title. And it seems My first match will be a man i know somewhat, Riley Rage. Well, Mr. Rage, i know you were in my LWA. I signed your paychecks, and i made you the world champion. Well Riley my boy, you did beat some of the LWA's finest, Like Adam Lax, Kalid, and others. But my boy.. You were nothing more than a paper champion. The person you never have faced, and you shall never win against, is none other then Me, Floyd. Rage, you are nothing. You will never be able to survive with the likes of me. You are not even in my leauge boy. What makes you think that you even can survive? Wow, you were the LWA champion. But this isn't LWA.. And im not the president. This is JCW.. and im a wrestler just like you. You haven't faced anyone like me. You will never beat me. Now, you will finally feel the wrath of Floyd. I do hope you don't think you will advance in this tournament. You will be beaten just like the boy you are. Nothing will stop me. I am here for one reason only.. to win the World title. Thats all. And i will do anything to achieve it. Rage, get ready, and i do hope you say your prayers, but then again, God can't even save you from me..
Floyd gets up and looks towards the camrea again.
Floyd-Well, then another man on the roster i know, Shawn Showtime. Well Shawn, here we are again, brought together by fate perhaps? I'm sure we will cross paths, after i beat Rage, i will be facing you. I'm going to give you the same speech i gave Rage. You my friend, are NOTHING! Yeah, you may have beaten Hardcore Justin, but he was a failure. You have never beaten me. You will not be beating me however. Im going to get through you. And all of you other people on the roster. You are all not even in my leauge. Showtime, get ready, because you will also be just another victim. Another name i put on the people who tried to take me down, but f'n fail. Will you try to take me down? No.. No one will ever, ever take me down. I've seen my share of losses, but i will not lose to likes of any of you people. This is the future.. I am the future of the JCW!! This TV Title will be the first. The World title will be next.. As for the rest of you.. Fear me.. I suggest you all get ready.. Because you are all going to get a lesson in PAIN! Because.. I am STILL The craziest wrestler ever to grace a ring! And That's just the way it is.. So just F'n DEAL WITH IT!!
Floyd laughs as the camrea fades out..
