The setting are the streets of Queens, NY. It is about 7pm, and everyone is comming home from a hard days work. Soon the streets will turn into the cess pool of drugs, prostitution and other things that come in the night. In this neighborhood, Floyd lives. This is where Floyd has been for the past year. suffering a carrer threating injury. We then switch camreas, and we see a run-down apartment. The wall paper is comming off, paint is cracked on the walls. The white carpeting has stains all over. This house can only belong to one person. The camrea then swithches to Floyd's living room, where there is a nice big screen TV, a couch, and am easy chair. In the easy chair sits Floyd. He is on the phone, talking to someone.
Floyd-Yeah, this is Floyd. What? RKW? Yeah, ive seen your shows. You what? Hey, thats great! Hey, i can be on a plane there as soon as possible. I'll see you later..
Floyd puts the phone down and lights up a cigerette. He takes a few drags of it, and exhales. He stares into the camrea, His long, black hair covers his eyes. He wears a pair of Black jeans, and an old DCW shirt with himself on the front, holding the world title up. He still apears in decent shape, in what has been a year away from the squared circle.
Floyd-One year i was out. One year away from the business i love. I never thought i'd wrestle again, after my Huge Knee injury. After the surgery, i coulden't move my knee at all. I thought it was all over. The doctors thought it was all over. But i just proved to myself, and to them, i still can wrestle, and i can still fight.
Floyd takes a few more drags from his cig and exhales. He coughs a little, and then puts it out in a near by ash tray. He clears his throat and he continues.
Floyd-RKW.. I've been watching their shows on TV these past few months. I must say, they are quite impressive. Now they are even more so now, because i am now in it! I know the Prez in this fed, me and him, well we have some history, but that is all in the past. it happned a long time ago..
Floyd gets up and goes to the fridge. he takes out a bottle of water and opens it. He drinks some and then sits back down. He then continues.
Floyd-Frankily, i'm not sure how much gas is left in my tank, you know, haven't wrestled in almost a year. I aint young any more either. Im 30, It may seem im not that old, but Superstars today, they are all in their 20's, and stuff. Whats an old guy like me gonna do?
Floyd drinks some more water and clears his throat. He then continues.
Floyd-But we shall soon see my abilities again. Once you learn how to fight, you never forget. Its just like riding a bike. Once you learn, you never forget..
Floyd then takes out a photo album and begins skimming through it. He looks at one picture that catches his eye. it brings a smirk to his face.
Floyd-Ahh yes.. this is in DCW. This is where i beat Basher and Collector for The DCW world title. I was in my prime then. I was unstoppable. I remember the crowd cheering.. Me, holding up my second world title of my carreer. That was my first match. I had done something no one has done in the history of DCW. Win the world title in their first match. Later, i was to be elected into the DCW Hall of fame, after i left DCW and went to the EMF for a little while, before my injury. Ahh, those were the days.
Floyd slams the book shut and drops it on the floor.
Floyd-But those days are long gone right? No, they are not. As long as i have breath in these lungs, im gonna keep fighting. No matter what these people say, that im washed up, my carreer is over? You think so huh? No. It aint over yet. I still have things to do. Then, after i acomplish these things, Then, and only then will i retire.
Floyd drinks more water and continues talking.
Floyd-When i won the DCW world title, not to mention the ABW world title, which was my first, I experienced a feeling like no other. When the match was over, and the crowd was cheering your name, I felt powerful. Like i could be shot, and i woulden't get hurt. I'd like to experience that at least one more time. So, my goal here is simple. Beat All of the RKW's asses, and win the world title. Simple huh? Then, and only then i will retire. But, i can't just go challange the world champion right away now right? So i am challanging a certain someone who calls himself...
Floyd burst out laughing, as he is about to say his name.
Floyd-SPIDERMAN!! Ha Ha ha!! oh god, that is funny. i mean come on really. What kind of stupid idiot names him self after a comic book? What, does he think he has super powers or something? Well Spiderman, im challanging you. Yeah, i want to beat your fuckin ass just because your stupid. Im gonna take your ass to school, and im gonna give you a long, painful lesson. No, but i don't want you in a regular wrestling match, oh no, i want to hurt you even more. I want you in one of my favorites, a good ol' old fashioned Hardcore match. Any thing goes, pin falls count any where.
Floyd gets closer to the camrea.
Floyd-So im asking you Prez, no wait. Im TELLING you to make this match. And Spidey, Your spider sense will be tingling, because you are gonna get your ass destroyed! Because you aren't in the ring with a regular wrestler, You are in the ring with Floyd, The craziest son of a bitch ever to grace a ring. Spidey.. i'll see you soon... Your days are numberd. Same goes for all the rest of yu people. The picnic is over.. Im here now!~
The camrea fades out into the RKW Logo.