The scene opens up with the figure of Dusty Wyatt taking what looks like a body out of the boot of his truck. The body is covered with a bag but the person inside seems to still be alive. Murmurs can be heard as if the person is trying to scream but can't due to his/her mouth being covered by gaffer tape. Dusty throws the person over his shoulders, slams the boot shut and makes his way over to his shed. Once inside he sits the person down, leaving the bag that covers his head, on...for now. The shed is full of tool, all sharp, pointed and designed for torture. What the he'll is this about. Dusty takes a seat opposite the person and begins to talk.

•Dusty Wyatt•
So, here we are boyyy. There is no point in struggling, your friend doesn't even know you are missing.

The person swings back on his chair hoping to crash to the floor and break it so he can try and make his escape. The chair is sturdy and is barely scratched. Dusty starts shaking his head, then laughs quietly before picking the person and chair up and then proceeds to hit the kidnapped guy in the face repeatedly for ten seconds. Dusty then takes his seat once more.

•Dusty Wyatt•
Now, that was stupid wasn't it? You've been hanging around him for too long. You know your friend is a man full of stupid thoughts, and the stupidest thing he ever did was enter himself into Wednesday's Battle Royale. I can now see why you two idiots are friends maaannnn, see this is why I don't associate with anyone I care about. Things like this don't happen to me, but you, haha, you are proof that your friend is just as idiotic as the rest of them.

Dusty Wyatt looks around the shed, his eyes sparkle at the sight of his tools. Saw's, Scythes, Hammers, Crowbars, Drills and Broken Glass are just a few of the objects on offer for Dusty to use at his disposal.

•Dusty Wyatt•
You know it didn't have to come to this maaannnn, if he had only just kept his mouth shut...he had to be a smart ass and try and ridicule ME, NO ONE ridicules me.

Dusty leans back and laughs hysterically, he then jumps up moves towards the person, pacing around him as if to decide what he is going to do. He then stops, and after a few moments he takes the bag off his head...OMG.
It's Jon Plex's friend Todd Vincent. What the fuck. Todd has sweat dripping all over his red face. Hair also wet from all the sweat, mouth taped up. Dusty grabs him by the hair and pulls it back forcing Todd to look him in the eye.

•Dusty Wyatt•
You and me are going to have a chat, and you are going to respect the situation you are in, do hear me?

Todd Vincent nods, his eyes bulging with fear. Dusty then rips the tape from Todd's mouth. Todd let's out a yelp, then calms himself slightly, trying not to look Dusty in the eyes. Dusty takes his seat once more after checking the rope tying Todd's hands to his chair are still secure.

•Dusty Wyatt•
Let me ask you something, you see, it puzzles me...it puzzles me that your friend Jon Plex is so...Cavalier in his attitude. But that, that my boy will change after the Battle Royale. so let me ask you this, do you think siding with Jon Plex, being his friend and making fun of me was cool?

•Todd Vincent•
Sir, Mr Wyatt I just beg you let me go. I won't tell anyone this happened I promise. Please, I have feelings for Jon, he doesn't know, but I'm so gay for him, he is my everything, he makes me laugh as much as he infuriates me at times. But I guess that's love, so I beg you. Please, don't hurt me.

A stunned Dusty Wyatt is gobsmacked, mouth ajar he seems lost for words. A minutes silence passes and then Dusty begins to smile.

•Dusty Wyatt•
Well I guess...that was a surprise, but then again...I guess I should of seen it. it makes sense now. But enough of that, I don't care what you want to do to Jon's arse, or his lady parts. I just want you to understand that this isn't a game. Fun is not on the agenda. Your friend is very similar to other people in the business, using jokes to hide their fear, but I can see through all that maaaannn, I can see what Plex see's when he sleeps, and trust me it's not you Todd. It's the fear that he will lose, week in and week out. He fears what he doesn't understand. He fears me.

•Todd Vincent•
Fool, My Jonathan does not fear you. He is more of a man than you will ever be, I should know, I have seen his ding a ling in the shower in Allllllllllll it's glory.

•Dusty Wyatt•
Do you know how fucked up that sounds...you are disgusting. I have nothing against homosexuals, but you are just fucking disturbed.

•Todd Vincent•
Disturbed, I don't think so. It's love. Love is so much more powerful than anything you can offer. You hate and dear that you insist exists isn't matched by the force of love.

Dusty is getting irritated, he jumps up and takes a well sized javelin, He then drives it through Todd Vincent left foot. Todd screams out in agony, starts to cry and after a few minutes passes out.
Some time passes and Todd awakens, Dusty sitting opposite him, is grinning.

•Dusty Wyatt•
I would say that pain is much greater force than love...wouldn't you? I don't care about your sick fantasies about Jon Plex, you can go and get durex and do what you want to him on you own time. But this, this is about me. This about the message I am sending, so I demand a little respect here. You can tell Jon Plex that, No, I am not obsessed with winning the Battle Royale, and Yes, I am there to inflict as much pain and misery as possible. I am different, am I a Martian? Am I from this planet? Who am I? WHAT am i?

Dusty furiously jumps up and stands over Todd, he leans and continues to rant.

•Dusty Wyatt•
I am going to make a fool out of Jon Plex, and you will see him for the pathetic and weak person that he is.

•Todd Vincent•
Weak? He is not not weak. He is the strongest man I know. He makes me laugh. He gives me butterflies. He makes my dreams wet.

Dusty Wyatt is losing patience, he takes another pointed object and drills it through Todd's right foot. Todd yells out in pain but seems to take this a lot better second time round. He doesn't pass out.

•Dusty Wyatt•
Are you starting to think clearly yet? Are you listening to the voice of reason?

Todd moans a little, sweating more and more. He pants and struggles to catch his breath.

•Todd Vincent•
OK, ok, please don't hurt me anymore. I understand. I will talk to Jon and make him see sense. I will I promise. Please just let me go.

•Dusty Wyatt•
Hahaha, let you go? Hmmmm, I could do that, or I could inflict more pain. Decisions decisions.

•Todd Vincent•
Please for the love of god, let me gooooo.

•Dusty Wyatt•
God? Hahahahaha, there is no God. I am the closest thing to such a being. I am a god amongst men, I am the reaper. If you think this is pain, then you truly have no idea.

•Todd Vincent•
Please, I will tell you a secret if you let me go.

•Dusty Wyatt•
Go on, I'm listening.

•Todd Vincent•
It's about Jon's insomnia, he didn't fall asleep due to your promo's. It was me. I slipped him sleeping tablets accidently. I meant for him to take viagra, all of us, the doctor, Jon and me. But I made a mistake and used sleeping tablets. All I wanted was a threesome and instead I fucked up. I'm sorry ok. You have to believe me.

•Dusty Wyatt•
Well, that does sound believable. But...you are staying here. Jon will just think you have gone away. so call him, call him and make sure he believes you. Or you will feel pain a hundred times worse than anything I have done so far.

Dusty hands Todd back his cell phone. He then points a drill towards Todd's groin. Todd, scared, tries to compose himself. He then dials Jon, but it goes to voice mail. Todd leaves him a message.

•Todd Vincent•
Hi bro, i'll be out of town for a few days. I know it's come out of nowhere but I have a few things to do. See you soon though. Good luck on Warfare.

Todd hangs up and Dusty takes the cell. He then starts up the drill and pierces Todd's groin.

•Todd Vincent•
ARGGHHHHHHHH

Blood gushes out and Todd faints again. Dusty laughs and places the drill back where he found it. Dusty then sits back down and starts rocking in his chair, singing quietly to himself.

•Dusty Wyatt•
And now, the end is near
And so I face the final curtain
My friend, I'll say it clear
I'll state my case, of which I'm certain
I've lived a life that's full
I travelled each and every highway
And more, much more than this, I did it myyyyy wayyyyy.

Dusty laughs and looks at the sleeping Todd Vincent. How far will these lunatic go. He gets more and more Xtreme as each week passes here in XWF. Stay tuned for more on the rise of Dusty Wyatt.

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