"Privacy. All I wanted was some FUCKING privacy."

*The camera man had tailed Havok all the way to the fancy bar. Havok was unaware until the moment he and his friends had arrived. When they arrived in there Havok ushered his aquaintences through a crowd of people. The camera man could not get a glimpse of them.*

I'll catch up with you guys later. I have to tell this camera guy to piss off.

*Havok motions for them to go and then he turns to the camera man.*

What the mother of all fucks are you doing here? I told you I was done. I said what I needed to say. So piss off!

*The camera man remains defiant.*

Okay. I take it you think I'm hiding something. Those are my friends. I RESPECT their privacy unlike some other people. But moreover I wanted to just have a night out with them. I haven't seen most of them in years. And I sure as hell don't want them to get a taste of the spotlight and become a dickhead like Dre. That should be good enough for you. But if its not I don't know what else to tell you. I can have you fired for what you are doing....

*Havok walks off and the camera man actually doesn't follow him...right away. He sneaks filming Havok's every movement. Once in there the camera man is seated behind a corner and filming as LJ Havok talks to a man sitting at the bar.*

Have you seen two guys dressed kind of fancy at in here? They said this was where they would be.[\red]

I do remember seeing them. There was a scuffle, and they chased some guy out the backdoor.

FUUUCK!

But if you hurry you might be able to catch up with them.

*Havok gets up and the camera once again follows him out the back door. Once out there, Havok looks around. He feels defeated so he turns to walk in and sees the cameraman.*

Oh well. I guess you can fucking stay. I'm just gonna have a few beers and call it a night..Come on.

*The camera man tries to get past him to leave.*

No you fucking don't. You wanted to film my night out. Here we are. Film the fuck away!

*Havok walks in and sets back down at the bar.*

See this guy behind me? He's a camera man. You people are on television!

*People in the bar cheer and hold their beers up. LJ Havok orders three beers, and he opens the first bottle and downs it.*

Yay! (laughs sarcastically) You happy now?..Well since I have you here I might as well tell you a couple things about myself. I am a very dangerous man. You are lucky that I haven't knocked the fuck out of you yet... And two I'm going to say that I'm what you see before you. I don't lie. I wasn't trying to pull one over on you. I just wanted a normal night out with some friends from my hometown. That is all. They informed me that Dre is in rehab too. So I guess I should stop with all of the putting him down shit.

*Havok finishes that bottle and immediately opens another one and downs that one to its entirety.*

Pain killers ruin a lot of great men. Professional wrestlers included. I suppose alcohol isn't too much better. But I am a drinker just like my father was..He was abusive to my mother. But I will never let anything control my life like that except for the allure of the crown. That has got me in a scary place. And I will be completely honest with you. It scares the hell out of me.

*Havok opens his last beer and takes a drink,and then a man walks up with a cocky and sarcastic attitude.*

You're one of them professional wrestlers? It's fake so tell me why all you homos like rolling around on the "mat" touching eachother. Betcha don't got an answer. You a dumb moron I tell you want.

Nice grammar, fucktard.(laughs)

What you gonna do,freak? Do I make you mad? You wanna "wrestle" me? I ain't into that queer stuff so keep it simple like John Cena with the 5 Moves of Doom. But you ain't gonna hurt me! It's all fake, and your job is a joke.

*Havok breaks the half-drunk beer bottle over the guys head. He gets up and kicks the fuck out of him.*

That sure didn't FEEL fake did it...asshole?!

*A bouncer tries to come at him. And Havok runs out the back door as the camera man hurries behind him. Once outside the limo pulls around the corner and the door opens. Havok hops in and it speeds off in the distance as the video feed fades to black.*

###THE END###