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Mr Killjoy · (12-09-2016)

2057.

She wakes up.

Eve wakes up, floating in a chamber pod filled with some sort of substance that is unknown to her, naked save for a crop vest top and panties, and a mouth breather applied around her battered and bruised faced connected to an air supply unit. The liquid substance she finds herself floating in, coupled with the sedative drugs still in her system, distorts her vision of the outside area surrounding the chamber, but she can make out the faint shapes of several figures in the room where the chamber is situated. She begins to frantically beat on the glass with her bare hands and feet, her shouts and screams muffled from the respiration appliance around her face. She hears the sound of talking from outside the pod and then suddenly the substance begins to drain out the pod through ducts in the bottom, as this happens the device around her face automatically unlocks itself as she leans against the pod glass breathing heavily as the pod continues to get drained out. Eve's vision is still partially blurred but she can make out what appears to be several armoured men in the room which appears to be some sort of lab filled with all sorts of equipment and machinery. Without warning once the pod is fully drained the chamber pod glass slides open and Eve falls out of it landing flat on her face. She lays there motionless, until she feels cold armoured hands grip her arms and drag her carelessly across the floor. Eve fades in and out of consciousness as the men drag her off to God knows where, out of the laboratory, down a long empty hallway and through another set of doors into a dark room with nothing but a metal chair with shackles connected to the arm rests. The men place Eve into the chair and lock the shackles onto her arms, she grunts and struggles against her constraints buts it to no use. The two soldiers that forcefully escorted her into the room stand either side of her as bright lights come on illuminating the room and causing Eve to bow her head and close her eyes least she be blinded. The bright lights reveal a large glass window near the top of the wall ahead of Eve revealing another room overlooking the room she's in, where General Zion stands, surrounded by more armoured men, smiling. Zion leans forward and presses a button in front of him and a Speaker near the outside of the window comes to life as Zions words are projected through it.

Nice for you to finally join us, Eve is it? I do hope my rejuvenation chamber did you some good, my men, well some of them got carried away and roughed you up pretty badly I must admit.

Just like that it all comes flooding back and Eve feels a knot in her stomach. Zion had stormed her hideout with his men, she doesn't even remember exactly what followed after that but the bruises all over her body was a pretty good indication, but that was the last thing on Eve's mind right now. HOW did Zion find them, and where are her comrades?

As if almost reading her mind, Zion presses the speaker button once more leaning into the transmitter to answer Eve's inner-thoughts.

I know you're probably thinking just HOW you got into this situation, its simple really, the nanobots in Carlo's body didn't just act as suppressors to whatever abilities he may of had, but they were also tracker devices, Carlos may not of been there when I got there, lucky for him, but he was there long enough for me to be able to pinpoint just WHERE your little hideout was, unfortunately for you and your people.

Eve tilts her head up and screams.

WHAT HAVE YOU DONE TO THEM ZION!?!

Zion just smiles and speaking into the transmitter once more.

I'm sorry to say that your little rebel comrades are all dearly departed Ms. Eve, even the children, a harsh necessity but a necessity nonetheless, and you will be joining them if you don't tell me what I want to know about this Carlos Johnson you plucked from another time line and sent to kill me. You understand why I can't allow him to live? I'm a leader, I have to set EXAMPLES. If I let a man who attempted to end my life go unpunished what sort of example would that be setting to my men? Now the nanobots in Carlos body aren't traceable when he's in a different timeline so you're going to tell me where I can find him, what timeline he comes from, and I'm going to find him, and I'm going to take his head and mount it on my wall.

Eve struggles against her shackles some more before yelling and spitting in Zions direction.

You're no leader, you're a MONSTER, and I'm not telling you anything!!!!

Zion just frowns before shaking his head before once again speaking into the speaker transmitter.

Unfortunate you feel that way, monster am I, let me show you just how monstrous I can be then.

Zion clicks his fingers and walks away from the window. As he does so the soldiers surrounding Eve withdraw shock batons from their holsters and in unison hit her in the stomach causing thousands of volts to ripple through her body, Eve screams in pain as her whole body contorts and shakes upon impact. Zion beckons for one of the soldiers in the room with him to come closer.

Yes sir.

I'll be in my office back at the tower, let me know when she has talked.

Zion walks away out a pair of metal double doors as the scene fades.

FEW HOURS LATER.

General Zion is in his office overlooking the city, the window which was smashed due to him throwing the Carlos from another timeline out of it has already been fixed. The doors to his office open and a solider enters, walking up towards Zion and whispering something inaudible in his ear. Zion nods and turns around.

Fetch Professor Clayton at once.

The solider nods and leaves the room, Zion resumes staring out his window. A couple minutes pass and the solider re-enters the room this time with a balding man in a lab coat.

Commander Zion, you've summoned me.

Yes, the suit, is it ready?

The Professor nervously bites his lip while scratching his head.

Its still in prototype stage, we have some further calibrations and...

Finalize them at once, I have use of it.

But...but sir...where do you plan on taking it?

Zion smiles, looking at the anxious professor with a look of pure sadistic glee.

Time Line #616, 2016.

2016

The scene opens at a XWF Wild Card Fan Access event which is being hosted in a convention hall at Boardwalk Hall, New Jersey, the arena that will be hosting the second night of XWFs blockbuster upcoming two part PPV event, and XWF fans and wrestlers alike are on the scene,some of the wrestlers interacting with the fans or taking interviews from numerous news sources and such. This is the spot where we find Mr FN' Dominance, Trax, talking to a bunch of ecstatic fans in "Mr FN' Dominance" shirts signing their XWF Wild Card program books, his face on the cover, alongside the likes of Peter Gilmour, Dolly Water, Doctor D'Ville and others. Trax breaks away from the swarm of admirers to make a phone call when XWF's very own interviewer, Steve Sayors, decides this is the opportune time to swoop in and shove a mic in Trax's face, Trax looks stunned at first, which quickly transitions into a look of annoyance as Trax pockets the phone before he makes the call and shoots down SS with a stare.

Go ahead Steve, make it quick though would you, busy man, as you can CLEARLY see.

Yes I can see that Trax! But never too busy for an interview with your good pal Sayors right? Now Trax, we are in the Boardwalk Hall arena, it is right here where you are set to step into an elimination chamber in just a few days time with the current Universal Champion Peter Gilmour and other participants Unknown Solider, Robbie Bourbon, Bearded War Pig and Chris Chaos, what are your thoughts going into this match and would you like to spare a couple of words about the men you'd be competing against for the Universal Championship?

How do I feel? Confident. Why wouldn't I? I mean out of everyone in this match I'm the one the most qualified to be Universal Champion. I have the accolades, the athletic acumen, the experience in big league matches such as this and the drive. I'm the guy that is most qualified to be the standard bearer of this company and that's a fact, everyone knows that shit, whether they admit it or not. Whether they like it or not and they don't have to like it but they sure as Hell will have to accept it because they won't have any other choice. I'm a born champion. A born star, I'm the guy fans want to see and I'm the one management, whether they dislike my attitude at times or not, knows has what it takes bring the Universal Championship back to the level it has to be again. I'm the guy in this match with the most credibility, the most star power, that's why I'm here talking to these fans and representing XWF and the other people in this match are not, our Universal Champion Peter Gilmour isn't even here, its me management got on the phone and asked to come down here today and that's all the evidence you need that they're aware I'm the rightful face of the company. Peter Gilmour knows he can never be that, he's holding the strap but he knows he can't do for the Universal Championship that which I can, do for the XWF that I can. Now I respect Gilmour, honestly I do, he may not be the most talented guy in the world but hey we can't be all be on my level, that's an unrealistic expectation. Gilmour has drive and heart though I give him that, he's been here for 6 years and the majority of those 6 years he has spent on his back, but he's never given up. Now he's made it to the top but despite it taking him 6 years to get there its only going to take three seconds to knock him back down, three seconds, that's all it takes. One Trap Silencer, that's all its gonna take for him to be knocked down on his back which is a position he should be used to by now and then three seconds later that's his fantasy dream over and the realization that he was just title placeholder will well and truly set in. I almost hate to do it to the kid, but hey in this industry we do what we got to do, but no worries, maybe in another 6 years Peter can make it to the top of the mountain once again, I'm sure he'll still be here, they just can't seem to get rid of him.

Yeah that's true, believe me they've tried! What about your other opponents?

Steve let me ask you a question, what the fuck is the deal with this Chris Chaos? I've never known a more contradictive flip flopping homie in my life, at first it was amusing but now its becoming a legit annoyance, that and the guy seems to have a hard on for metaphoric comparisons which is just weird. I mean first the guy compared me to a Hurricane, now I'm apparently some limp frail fish he's going to reel in and gut? Which one is it homie? Am I Hurricane or am I a Gafftopsail or whatever the fuck it was? The answer is neither, oh I may plan to leave destruction similar to that of a passing hurricane in that chamber but I'm not going anywhere, I am a static force of nature, I am here to stay, I'm not going to just blow over and vanish in the wind. I'm no little fish, I'm a shark, and these are my waters, you could never reel me in, you come across me in my domain, and I'm going to take you to ice cold depths no sane man would ever dare enter and tear you to shreds. And once again you contradict yourself, you say who I've beaten doesn't matter, who you've beaten doesn't matter, that the chamber is a clean slate. I'm almost inclined to agree, you're only as good as your last match as they say..but if records don't matter then why the fuck did you bring them up? It was YOU that brought up who you've beaten first, not me, it was YOU that asked ME about MY record and who I've beaten. So I ask again, if none of that matters why ask? Why spend almost an entire promo talking about it? You basically admitted you cut a promo talking about shit that doesn't matter, are you fucking stupid? Of course you are, that much has been made clear to me now.

And again, more talking about your bullshit win over The Doctor. I am well and truly glad you think you're at the level you was at when you faced him, really that's great, if you was any lesser beating you would be even easier then its already going to be so its great you have so much false confidence in yourself. But what you need to realise is this match is going to be more challenging then the match you had with him, you have two guys that are mentioned in the same name as Doc when people discuss the all time XWF greats in me and Unknown Solider plus a bunch of other guys. So if "I beat Doc" is truly you main argument about why you're the biggest threat in this match then Chris just quit while you're behind because I'm tired of hearing about it. You also spoke about Lane, let me tell you something about Vinnie Lane, when me and him faced off at Snow Job he spoke to me about "paying dues". I was still fairly new in the company even though at that point I had already accomplished a lot, and Lane told me I was one of those young cocky guys who had entered the company with a chip on his shoulder looking to leapfrog everybody and he was right, I was cocky and at that point in my career I had yet to be truly humbled, until he beat me that is, the first clean loss I suffered here. Leading up to that match I wanted everything, all the fame, all the glory but I had yet to truly pay my dues here. You Chris now find yourself in the position I found myself when I faced Vinnie Lane at Snow Job, you want the fame, the glory, you're looking to leapfrog the competition to take it, but haven't paid your dues yet, well in that chamber I'm going to collect that fee, I'm going to knock you back and show you that which I already know, you're not READY to be Universal Champion yet. That's not even me trying to insult you, this isn't me speaking to you as an opponent, this is me speaking to you as a man, its just the genuine truth. You WILL be a Universal Champion one day, you are talented, I have never not said that, unlike you I don't contradict myself every other sentence, but at Wild Card, in that chamber, its not going to be that day.

Strong words Trax, Robbie Bourbon has come out and aimed a couple of words throughout this week and last also, any comments on him?

Again, fuck Robbie Bourbon. I haven't got much to say to that guy, why? Because he still hasn't explained that shit he came out with, he still hasn't explained why he's more credible then me despite what we've both accomplished here in the same amount of time, and just like I said he CAN'T explain, he just says a bunch of shit he doesn't even believe in hoping that it sticks. Because he's a liar and that's what they do, the people are with you Bourbon? The people see straight through you buddy, they don't care about you, I've told you before, I may either get cheered or booed out of an arena any given night but a mixed reaction is better then no reaction and no reaction is exactly what you get from "The People" these days, funny how there's another wrestler in another company that refers to the fans as "The People" and he's a goofy patriotic charisma vacuum much like yourself Bourbon. Keep telling yourself you're better then me when the record and title history books say otherwise. I don't care anymore. And continue to mock the legitimacy of my recent endeavours outside XWF too, cheap effects? Yeah, as cheap as your last win on Warfare bitch.

Trax winks at the camera.

And finally, the other two men in the match, Beard War Pig and Unknow-

What about them? BWP is a non-factor, he has clearly took his ball and gone home as he should of. Maybe he realized who he was going to be stepping into the chamber with and realized he was way in over his head, so saying that he's possibly the smartest person other then myself that got booked into this match. Like I said however, he is a non-factor and he's been that way since the beginning, I mean seriously how am I supposed to take someone who teams with Ghost Tank of all people seriously? All muscles but no brains clearly. We already have a guy like that in this chamber in Robbie Bourbon so that quota has been filled, we don't need another guy like that, so good riddance to Pig I say if he has rode off into the sunset deciding to avoid major injury and disappointment.

As for Unknown Solider, I can't stress enough how much of a disappointment he's been, I have no doubt he'll show up, he may even cut a promo last minute as he does, but for how much of a factor he's going to be I'm not sure. I'll say it again, it should of been the Doctor in this match, he's the more impressive member in Doctor Satan and everybody knows it so why not? Why does he get relegated to fighting the Duke kid? Its a shame because I'd of LOVED for him to be in the chamber, in fact I wanna spare a couple of words to the good ol' Doc because in all honesty despite not even being in the match he's more worthy of my time than Unknown Solider is.

Trax turns away from Sayors and faces the camera.

Doc I've heard you talking sideways to me all week and I KNOW you're going to hear this. I agree with you that the Universal Championship is in dire straits right now, from Scully holding it to Peter now its current owner, to go from credible holders such as Lane, myself and yes even of course yourself is a huge drop but you best believe if there's anybody who can "fix" the damage that's been done to the Universal title its yours truly.I do agree with you however when you said Unknown Solider isn't capable of doing that, I wonder how he feels hearing you say that? If he's even heard you say that because nobody, not even you I fear, has any idea where the guy is, but it matters not, whether he shows up and brings his A game or not its not changing a thing, Doctor Satan will NOT be in possession of the Universal Championship after that chamber gets raised and the dust is cleared...that's a promise. However, he's what I have to say to you, I know there's only one guy currently wrestling on the roster on my level and that guy is you, fuck Chris Chaos we both know that was a fluke, it happens. I have also been beaten by men inferior to me, sometimes even the all time greats such as you and me get caught slipping...but we are still two of the all time greats and Trax vs Doc is a guaranteed classic that would be up there with the classic I had with Lane, so how about this...WHEN I win the Universal Championship, you and me, we face off, and we find out who the REAL King of XWF, King of the UNIVERSE, REALLY is...?

WOW...what a challenge, you hear that XWF Universe? If Trax wins the Universal Championship...

Trax shoots Sayors another glare.

Um...when...WHEN Trax wins the Universal Championship...Trax vs Doc for the title! Book it Lane!

Trax goes to say something else but as he does so the sound shouting and people running can be heard, Trax and SS both turn to the commotion to see a figure, clad head to toe in a suit of armour which likes something straight out of an Iron Man movie walking towards Trax, dragging a lifeless and battered half naked female body along the ground by the hair as he does so.

Hello Carlos, or do you prefer being called Trax?

Who the..

Interviews over... I'm outta here!

SS runs off as Trax looks at the female the armoured man is carrying, her face is facedown on the floor but Trax recognizes her fringe at first glance.

Wait...Eve!?

Indeed it is.

Then you must be..no...Zion?

Indeed I am.

Zion effortlessly throws Eves limp body and it goes sailing through the air, landing at Trax's feet.

Don't worry she's still alive. Barely. Not for much longer however and the same can be said for you. Took a lot of time and resources coming here and finding you, Eve's time anomaly manipulator got destroyed during her...apprehension shall we say... and it was the only one its kind, this suit however, the Zion Exo-Suit, has the same time and space warping capabilities as that little device she stole, as well as other benefits, allow me to demonstrate as such.

And with that, Zion flies directly at Trax with near super sonic speed, charging into him and sending the both of them crashing straight through a nearby wall. Trax rolls on the floor on the opposite side of the wall groaning as people all around him are running for safety, before he can properly recuperate however, Zion grabs him by his braids and spins him around with both hands before flinging him into the air, Trax soars upwards and crashes back first into the rafters before plummeting back down towards Zion, before he hits the floor however Zion hits him with an energy blast from the palm of his armoured hands which changes Trax's trajectory mid air and causes him to get sent flying back landing on a cardboard cut out of Vinnie Lane,knocking it over. Trax lays there on the cut out clutching his already damaged ribs and coughing as Zion nonchalantly walks towards him.

Like I said before, you was a fool, blindingly following orders, I traded with terrorists and guerrilla units on the insurance they wouldn't use the weapons provided on by me us, and they wouldn't of been able to, anything I provided was heavily monitored and had a fail safe accessible by me. I helped people wage war on others that is true, but America was safe and was no longer under threat, because of me. I am a Hero. I am a man that is willing to protect his country by any means necessary, protect its people by any means necessary, even if its from themselves. But some people...well some people simple cannot be saved can they, so its best they get removed from the picture, its truly a shame.

Zion grabs Trax by his throat with one hand and pulls back his other hand in a balled up fist ready to strike Trax who is coughing out blood, dazed.

You thought you could come to my world and kill me? I think not. It is because of your sheer idiocy, your sheer audacity, that I have come to your world to kill you "Trax". And then, well then, I'm going to finish off your little friend.

Zion pulls his arm back further preparing to land a killing blow to Trax who seems out of it, until Trax grinds his teeth and his eyes widen, glowing amber. Trax hits Zion with a dual energy blast from both hands that sends Zion flying off him and rolling on the floor a few meters away, Trax gets to his feet as his whole body begins to give off an amber glow now as Zion stumbles to his feet.

Impossible...the nanobots...they should still be active, you're body couldn't of flushed them out this quickly.

Sorry to say Zion, but I think you've underestimated ME.

Trax walks towards Zion who shoots an energy blast at him but Trax gets his shield up in time to deflect it, it rockets upwards through the roof and into the sky above. Zion lets off another but this time Trax teleports out the way and reappears right in front of Zion landing a haymaker to his helmet which sends him staggering back, Zion then extends his hands out looking to hit Trax with more energy blasts but Trax grabs both his hands by the wrists and pulls them apart getting in Zions face.

You thought YOU could come to MY world and kill ME? Then YOU are the fool Zion, nobody fucks with my world, my friends, or ME. Because you know who I am? I'm Carlos fucking Johnson but yes I prefer to be called Trax, or better yet, Mr FUCKING DOMINANCE MOTHERFUCKER.

Trax knees Zion in the chest and doubles him over before letting go of his wrists and hitting him with two dual energy blasts that sends Zion flying through the wall the two had crashed through moments ago yet again. Trax teleports to the other side of the wall to see Zion clutching his torso, sparks flying out of his armour. Zion looks at his right arm and tears off a piece of the armour revealing a series of buttons, he presses some of them and he immediately begins to glow bright blow.

Trax...Mr FN' Dominance...this isn't over.

Where are you going!?

Trax goes to grab Zion but he vanishes before he's able to get his hands on him. Trax curses but then immediately turns his attention to the still motionless body of Eve that's nearby, he teleports to her position and cradles her.

Stay with me...don't worry...I'm going to get you help.

Trax teleports the two of them away as the scene fades.

Few hours later.

Trax and Jackie are standing out a hospital room, Trax is pacing back and forth while Jackie stands there arms crossed looking rather inpatient herself. Finally a doctor exits the room and looks at the pair.

She's awake, you can see her now.

Trax and Jackie step into the room to see Eve on a hospital bed bandaged up looking worse for wear. Jackie clasps her hands over her mouth as Trax walks forward and Eve turns to the sound of his footsteps.

He did a real number on you huh kiddo.

Trax feigns a half smile but Eve turns away from him and stares at the ceiling above.

Carlos...he found us...he killed my comrades and took me to one of his facilities and kept there in stasis until I woke, then he tortured me until I told him what he wanted, it took a few hours, but eventually I broke and told them everything that I wanted to know. I'm sorry.

Trax shakes his head and places a hand comfortingly on her shoulders.

Don't be. I'm sorry to hear what happened to you and your people, truly. I've dealt with him for now, he got away but I don't think he'll be a problem for a while. He knows who he's dealing with, WHAT he's dealing with, my powers... they've come back, my ribs are healed thanks to them. I'm as good as new and ready to kick some ass, ready to kick some MORE ass, and I will be, my chamber match is only a few days away. But when he shows up again.

Eve nods, however her bottom lip begins to tremble as her eyes begin to well up.

That's great but...Trax...the time anomaly manipulator...its gone. I have no way of getting back home, I'm stranded here, in a time line I don't belong. No family, no friends, no place to live.

Nonsense.

Jackie speaks for the first time since her and Trax entered the room and Trax and Eve look at her confused.

Trax is your friend and anybody who is a friend of Trax is a friend of mine. You can stay with us.

Eve looks at Jackie with an eye brow raised then back at Trax as if waiting for him to confirm what Jackie has just said.

Yeah that's right. You can stay with us. We'll find a way to get you back to your timeline, if that's what you wish, or you can start a brand new life in this one, choice is yours really. Whatever you choose to do we'll help. And I promise you, if Zion shows his face again, I'll make him regret it.

Trax takes his hand off Eves shoulder, Jackie walks up behind him and wraps her arms around his and smiles at Eve, Eve smiles at the couple tears still running down her face.

Thank you, thank you so much.

Eve wipes away her tears as Trax and Jackie just nod and smile as the scene fades.

Elsewhere, New York, 2057.

Commander Zion is standing in a lab with the Professor named Clayton and a bunch of other men in lab coats along with Zion Troop Soldiers. The Zion Exo-Suit that Zion had worn to travel to Trax's time is on a metal table been looked over by some of the scientists as Zion and Clayton speak.

Well, what's the diagnostic Clayton.

Sir, the central core frame has been severally damaged, this was just a prototype and the resources that went into this suit were scarce to say the least, it could take weeks, possibly months to make it fully operational again and more durable then it was before.

Get it DONE Clayton, I need that suit working, with some extra touches included, because I swear on this God Given country... I will not rest until "Mr FN Dominance" dies.

To Be Continued?

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