
The camera opens on a stained glass window of the church in which virus and DJ will be married. The camera pans down to rizzo who is stepping out of a rathole muttering under his breath, Rizzo stalks angrily over to the virus.
Rizzo "Oi Virus!"
The virus stops the work he is doing and picks up the small muppet.
Virus "yes?"
Rizzo walks to the edge of the virus' hand and looks over the edge, gulps at the seven foot drop and look to the virus.
Rizzo "Virus i spoke to them and they appreciate the fact that you are not going to fumigate this building, and so the rats inhabiting the surrounding area are willing to leave, on the condition you leave your refuse in a field nearby"
Virus nods "thats acceptable, tell them thanks for responding so quickly"
Rizzo nods "you know they are very dumb, they dont even realise that you eat them! and not just that if i was in there posistion i'd want an italian resturant!"
The virus sighs and puts down the muppet.
Virus walks over to a food table and pours himself a cold drink.
Blaze steps in through a side door..
"hey man Andrew WK will be here for a sound test in a couple of hours, he is on his way over on a speedboat."
Virus smiles "what about DMX?"
"Oh there gonna come, they dont want any sound tests though."
The virus finishes the drink and picks up a pastry. "looking forward to the Supercard?"
Blaze picks up a drink "oh hell yeah! the first time i get to use my true firepower!"
Virus "ouch bad pun!"
Blaze "what pun?!"
The virus shakes his head dismissivley "no matter" Blaze grins "its about time we punished those hardcore wannabes!"
Virus "yeah, though angels an ex world champ, he aint no wannabe!"
Blaze "oh you worried?"
The virus burst out laughing "i am more scared that White is actually gonna cut an rp! i mean hell last time he did the subscription rate for the hwo channel slumped to an all time low!"
Blaze "were not doing badly huh?"
virus "we doing ok, i mean i am a current champ, you are going fot the number one contender spot for the edge title while Dj is in a match for the womens title, thats better than some people"
Blaze "u still sore about not winning The heavyweight title?"
Virus "cx will pay for that, unless they run like scared animals, but as for THURMAN!"
The virus throws whats left of the pastry to the floor, a strange transformation comes over him, eyes blazing, he steps closer to the camera "Thurman i saw you on sunday joking about!" the virus shakes his head "Jokes over! i thought id let you have a weeks grace before i made sure you time here in HWO is once again HELL!"
The virus smirks "it took 4 people to stop me form getting the title at the ppv! I swear that i will make you loose that title, if only for the amount of times i was screwed over by you for the suicidal title!!"
The virus smiles a cold mockery of a smile "the question Thurman is not weather you can 'hang with darvin' but if you are READY TO BLEED!!" The virus starts to giggle as the picture fades out.
The last thing you see is blaze shake a giggling virus saying "hey come on! Snap out of it!"