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[Scene: We open up to find Chris Cortez at the bar of Blind Willies, no Syd is in sight as Chris Cortez looks like he's seen better days. As if his mind thinking millions of thoughts and trying to process them all in a flash, but to no avail. The bartender slides him a shotglass of something as he looks down at it for a minute before saying anything.]

Chris Cortez: Yeah, Killjoy, you go ahead and you laugh at my promo, you go ahead, and you laugh your head off. It would be nice to see it out of your ass for once. I know you. I know you have no emotions what so ever. Your the "Devil Assassin" right? You only look out for yourself, a lone wolf, who kills and enjoys every minute of it, right? A being of pure evil, right? Thats how the gimmick works, right?

[Chris Cortez drinks the shot glass down and over turns it as he slams it down and he taps on the table. The bartender brings him another shotglass and poars him some more]

Chris Cortez: Well, go ahead, go ahead and laugh! Laugh it up! Come our match at Devil's Night 2, the biggest event of the year for LSW, we'll see just who laughs last. Im not saying its going to be me, but then again, Im not saying its going to be you. Im just saying, dont under-estimate me like you have. Dont go walking around with your big headed attitude up in the skies thinking ypu are some kind of unstoppable and unbeatable legend. Because you arint.

[Chris Cortez drinks the shotglass down and does the same as before, with the bartender poaring him another]

Chris Cortez: You are just a pathetic has-been who is on his last legs, his last run, his last horrah. You are a former shell of the man you once we're, back when your name, your career, your legacy acctually ment something. It means nothing now, it means shit. And I am sick and tired of seeing you throw it around. Its about time you stepped down and admitted your defeat. But, sense you just cant do that, sense you just cant face the music, It looks like I'll have to sing your tune for you.

[Chris Cortez once again drinks it down, and taps for another one as the bartender nods and poars]

Chris Cortez: I mean, sure, many people in your lifetime have promised to end your career and what not, but maybe Im just the one to do it. Or maybe Im not. Maybe your'll just get back up and dust your self off. Pretend none of it ever happened and go on living your pathetic life and pretending that none of it ever happened. Well, stop living in the dream world, stop living in your own fantasy world, this is real, this is now.

[Chris Cortez slams the the shotglass down harder this time as he angrly taps for another glass as the bartender quickly replies by poaring more]

Chris Cortez: You have to live up and face the facts that you arint what you we're and that stronger, faster, smarter and all around better talent such as me are gunning for the spotlight you have hogged all your life! Well, Im sick and tired of waiting for what a TRUE TALENTED SUPER MEGA star such as myself deserves, and thats a piece of the pie! It dosent matter to me what it takes, if I have to go through hell and back with you, a person who is pretty much familiar with it in the first place!

[Chris Cortez drinks his shot and taps for more as the bartender poars it, but Chris Cortez dosent drink, he just looks at it]

Chris Cortez: But, thats not the main reason why Im doing this. Im doing all of this for one thing I want more in my life than a piece of the spotlight. I want MY Angel back and out of the harmful arms of such a backstabbing bastard such as yourself. Its only a matter of time before you snap again, and I dont want you anywhere near MY Angel when you do! You with your tacks, your glass, your sledgehammers, your barbwired...oh, yeah, about that...

[Chris Cortez holds up the shotglass to his face and stares at it for a moment as it glisses in what little light the bar lights can produce. He just smiles as he watches the light reflect off of it as he thinks to himself.]

Chris Cortez: You said I "missed" the barbwired rope stipulation? No. I didnt miss it. I let it stay because If I got rid of it, you'd go off in one of your hissy fits complaining that the match needs to be more hardcore. I know you. I know you like to be hardcore and you love to destroy things and the like. I know you. I know you dont really give a f*ck about anyone, I know you dont give a f*ck about me and I know you dont give a f*ck about Angel. Well, I do!

[Chris Cortez quickly drinks the contents of the shotglass as he then slams it against the ground and stares at the camera for the first time]

Chris Cortez: Now, you thought I would bitch and moan about the barbwire?! No! I say, Bring It On! I also say, what does love got to do with it?! And finally, I say, EVERYTHING!

[Chris Cortez looks at the camera again for one last moment as he picks up his jacket and heads out the door as the cameras shutoff and the scene fades to black]

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