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Mr Killjoy · **01-01-2017, 05:21 AM**

New York, New Years Eve, 11:55pm.

The scene opens in a pristine New York nightclub which is where we find "Mr FN' Dominance" Trax, and his best friend Paul "Extreme Machine" Hunter sitting in a VIP booth on the upper floor, both dressed to impressed attired in their finest suits, both looking rather inpatient as Paul twiddles his thumbs staring at the unopened bottle of Cristal in the middle of the oval glass table as Trax stares at his Rolex.

Jackie sure knows how to cut it close, 5 minutes to go.

Telling me, where these women at?

Jackie said she had to find Eve a suitable outfit or some shit, no idea why that would take so long since Jackie's got more outfits then Ghost Tank has losses.

Not quite sure who that is but I'm just going to assume he sucks.

You've assumed correct.

Gotcha, anyway, this Eve chick, she really from the future bro?

Yeah, shits crazy I know, I still don't fully understand it, this alternate timeline shit, but she's stranded here for now, I promised I'd find her a way back home...if that's what she desires.

Yeah sounds like a head scratcher all right...wait I see Jackie coming up the stairs now, and....damn.

Trax turns around to look in the direction Paul is, gawking, sure enough Jackie is walking towards the booth wearing a red velvet dress and matching Heels, alongside her, Eve, who looks completely transformed in couture make up, wearing a tight fitting purple dress that reveals curves Trax is surprised to see she possesses, and matching Heels. The two ladies approach the botoh, Jackie is smiling while Eve looks somewhat nervous.

Hey guys, sorry we took so long, tried to get a message to you but you know what reception is like at this sort of time on New Years Eve. How we look?

Trax and Paul look at each other then at Jackie and Eve, eye brows raised.

You ladies look good.

Yeah what he said, Hey...

Paul stands up and extends a hand out to Eve.

Names Paul.

Um hi, Eve.

Eve shakes Pauls hand, Jackie takes a seat next to Trax. Paul sits back down and Eve sits down next to him.

Trax, what time we on?

11:58, time for a quick speech, hold up.

Trax grabs the bottle of Cristal on the table and pops it open and pours the contents into four glasses on the table, he hands them out before grabbing his own and standing up.

Well here we are people, end of 2016, its been a rollercoaster of a year that's for damn sure, we've all had our trials and tribulations but we're all still here and still going strong. Whatever 2017 throws at us we will overcome it, whatever goals we set for ourselves we will accomplish them but we're all fighters, we're all winners and that's just what we do, am I right.

Damn right.

Then raises them glasses up, a toast, to a new year of challenges, a new year of aspirations, of creating goals and smashing the fuck out of them, I have my goals set and I'm sure y'all do too, so lets smash that shit, ain't no quitters or losers on this table.

I'll raise my glass to that man, cheers.

Paul stands up, as well as Jackie and Eve. Suddenly there is a buzz in the air as the music dies down and people begin to count the last 10 seconds of 2016.

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HAPPY NEW YEAR!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Fireworks go off somewhere nearby outside as the club goes wild and the music continues to play, Jackie, Trax, Paul, and Eve chink their glasses together.

Happy New Year!

Happy New Year!

Happy New Year!

Happy New Year...now lets get FUCKED UP.

Trax smiles and downs his drink in one go as the rest follow suit as music continues boom and the scene becomes a blur and fades out.

New Years Day, Present.

Ugh....damn I got FUCKED UP.

Trax wakes up in his bed, Jackie is still asleep next to him, Trax groans and holds his head.

Damn what a night...I...oh God...fuck...

Trax puts his hands over his mouth and quickly vaults out his bed and runs to the on suit bathroom dropping to his knees infront of the toilet and vomiting inside it, Trax stays kneeling over the toilet for a couple of minutes heaving and panting, before finally reaching for the handle to flush,, shaking his head.

Never drinking again, fuck...

Trax smirks wiping his mouth and getting to his feet.

Yeah...fuck am I kidding, fuck it, may as well go to work.

Later.

I got a serious head ache right now...

Trax is laying on a couch in his living room still looking worse for wear, he is clutching a bottle of water and looks visibly drained.

Feel like I've recently watched a Robbie Bourbon promo, oh shit, I HAVE. I'll get onto him a second. First off let me just talk about what this new year holds, while reflecting on past years. I came to XWF in 2015, around May...I think...I forgot, but what wasn't forgettable was how I completely owned that year. I quickly won the Xtreme Championship just a few matches removed from my debut, after that, I won the tag team championships, I was awarded Star of the Month in July, I captained a winning team at War Games, more importantly, I cashed in on Vinnie Lane and put a massive dent in CCWFs reign of terror becoming Universal Champion for the first time in doing so. Yes, its safe to say in 2015 I made quit the impact.

Now I'm going to admit something now, and people may be surprised that I confess to this but, while 2015 was an amazing year for me, 2016 wasn't as stellar, I started the year with a loss, losing to Morbid Angel in a non title match, I then proceeded to lose to Vinnie Lane in a Universal unification match, I picked up a bit of momentum after that, winning a royal rumble for the right to challenge IC Champion Tush for the title and then beating him for the title and ending his career in doing so. I then however lost the title to Makaveli, I took a break, due to being physical broken down and disagreements with management,more specifically Frodo Smackins. After a few months away I came back, picked up a couple of wins against the likes of Peter Gilmour and Makaveli to shake the rust off, entering another royal rumble, this time for the Xtreme title which I was unable to win, shortly after that I entered a chamber match for the Universal Championship, and again, I was unable to get the job done.

Now people, especially my upcoming opponents this Warfare, may look at my XWF career in 2015 and then in 2016 and say I've fallen off, I was damn near unbeatable when I came on the scene, now? People think beating Mr Dominance soundly is a fairly doable task. Well my New Years Resolution is to prove any doubters WRONG, a couple of short comings last year doesn't foreshadow what awaits my career this year, on the contrary, this year I will go on to prove I am STILL who I say I am, and anyone who wants to question that, can step up and then get knocked the fuck back down just as quick, you heard it here first, I WILL become Universal Champion again in 2017, and when that happens its a wrap , because I won't be letting that title go for a very very long time, sorry to inform to upcoming partner and CURRENT champion Chris Chaos, our opponents, and everybody else.

I'm sure my opponents have similar aspirations, especially Bourbon, I'm sure he will want to tell everyone this year is HIS year. This is the year he will FINALLY win the Universal title, Hell this is the year he will win a solo championship PERIOD, am I right Bourbon? You may indeed win the Hart or Xtreme title, if you're lucky, if you're able to utilize your cheating ways to steal a win as you have been lately, but we won't be seeing a Robbie Bourbon Universal title run in 2017 because I'm going to break your fucking legs and make sure you never reach that high up the mountain, that's a promise.

Ain't nothings going to change with you, you're still the same pretentious and deluded moron you've always been. If that wasn't bad enough you've turned into a fucking Cuck, fawning over that whore Shelby like a goddamn child, one of the hottest women in XWF you said? Are you for real? If slutty is a look you find attractive then so be it, but white knighting isn't going to get you nothing but your ass kicked, and the ass kicking you're going to get isn't even going to be worth it, she isn't going to fuck you bro, the biggest slut in XWF and you still won't be able to get your dick wet inside her, lame.

You're relaxing on beaches, no doubt you ate double your body weight in food over the Holiday season, in short you're acting incredibly lax for someone going against a former Universal Champion and the current Universal Champion as you yourself have pointed out, yes I am being pretty lax right now myself, I haven't been in the gym for like a week but the difference is I don't NEED to, this match is no challenge, you and Shelby are nobodies, you've both done nothing here, only difference is you've been doing nothing here a lot longer then she has. You can't even use the fact you've pinned both me and Chaos as a mental advantage can you, you had to cheat to pin Chaos, you had to almost kill yourself to pin me, if anything you made us two look STRONGER in the way you had to get a win over us so thanks for that I guess. On top of that it looks like you're going at this alone, your partner has been nowhere in sight, Chris hasn't cut a promo for this match yet because he's been focused on that handicap match on Saturday Savage and to be honest I don't blame him, in that match he's facing two nobodies without any aid, in this match he's facing two nobodies but he has aid in the form of me so I'm not surprised he hasn't spoke on this match yet but what's Shelby's excuse Bourbon? In fact lemme ask her that question directly.

Shelby, what's your excuse? Where you at hoe? Has it dawned on you just how over your head you're in so you've tucked your loose pussy flaps between your legs and ran for the hills? I wouldn't blame you. If you step into the ring its going to be a more humiliating beat down of a woman since well...since Ronda Rousey the other night I guess, at least she lasted 48 seconds, you? I wager less time than that, it takes one second to hit you with my Trap Silencer or Chris's Wrong Side Of The Tracks and three seconds to pin you so lets say four seconds max is your lasting time against me or Chaos, Bourbons too fat and slow to break the pin in time so don't think that's your saving grace either. You want respect, bitch please, you don't deserve any. Hoes don't deserve respect, I ain't a sexist there's a difference between a Hoe and a Lady, my woman Jackie, that's a true woman, you? You're dirt. You don't deserve any respect, you don't even deserve the ass kicking I'm going to give you if you step into the ring with me, but you're going to get it all the same. My New Years resolution is to bring forth a new reign of DOMINANCE in 2017, starting with dominating you two dweebs. Bourbon, Shelby, I suggest your New Year Resolutions should be to seek a new change of career, because after this match you may just be forced to. Anyways, I'm going back to sleep now, fuck this shit. Peace.

Trax flips the camera off and takes a sip of water, before getting off the couch and heading towards the stairs leading to his bedroom as the scene fades.

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