06-09-2013, 03:53 AM
Outside a well known bar we see a small group of people , who appear to be having a punch up. A fairly large bald man seems to have a guy by the scruff of his shirt and is landing lefts and rights to the mans face. One man lays slumped over the bonnet of a car parked outside the bar he looks like he is out cold as a second man lay's half in the gutter and half on the road, blood trickling from his head.
A siren can be herd slowly getting louder as some people start to scatter. Holding the guy by the scruff of his shirt jack hears a noise an slowly turns. Jack looks behind himself and see's two men one holding a camera and the other a microphone. Jack stops for a brief second looks the two men up and down before beginning to speak.
Jack ... Look i'm so sorry you caught me at such a bad time I forgot about our interview, so just bare with me one sec.
Jack still holding the guy up, turns back around and delivers a straight right to the guys nose, The sound of broken bone can be herd as the guy gives out a slight yelp as blood pours down the his face. Jack drops the mans limp body on the ground before turning around and beginning to speak once again.
Jack.. Look very sorry about that just had some unfinished business to take care of, you know what they say all in a days work.
The man with the microphone is about to speak before Jack cuts him off.
XWF Employee ... Sir can I ju........
Jack.. Just hold that thought.
Jack then turns around and gives the man on the ground one last kick in the guts ( a slight gasp can be herd coming from the guys bleeding mouth).
Other people have starting coming out of the building and the crowd is starting to get bigger. The siren is getting much louder now as people are starting to panic just a little.
Jack.. Well guys looks like in about two or three minutes we are going to have some unwanted company, so you might wanna follow me.
Jack heads around the corner slipping through the crowd and into a much darker street, the to men follow as they hop into the back of Jacks pick up and speed off.
About 15 mins later the pick up comes to a stop outside another bar, jack jumps out and the two men slowly climb out.
Jack ... Well come on you wanna do this interview or not.
Jack enters the bar and the two men follow in behind him, the bar inside has average lighting and filled with lots of smoke and a real stale smell. The crowd inside is only smallish and the tables and chairs look old and run down, the floor is dirty and lots of empty glasses litter the tables and bar. Some poor excuse for a sing sits in the corner on a stool singing some bad country, and know one seems to be listening to hard. Jack and the man with the microphone take a seat at the both while the man with the camera stands behind them and begins to film. Jack orders a couple of beers, as he waits for the man with the microphone to speak.
XWF Employee ...Jack your new to the XWF and have only had the one match, which you won, but did you find the match to be a tougher match then you thought.
Jack.. Look that fly by night guy, he had nothing and I beat him one , two , three he was nothing, a small road bump in my quest for the top. So what say we for get bout him, because I already have.
XWF Employee... Well then what about this week's match how do you rate Carmel your opponent.
Jack... Look this was supposed to be about me not about some wanna be chick , who thinks she's tough. But if it gets you asking m the right questons i'll answer that one for you. Look this match was made by that asshole Paul , so I guess I gotta do it. So Carmel your time is up and your number is now and my second win is coming up soon on madness.
After a brief pause jack begins to speak again.
Jack.. So now if you would like to get on with the questons that matter then we can continue.
XWF Employee ...Well then how about you tell me a little bit about why your here.
Jack stands from the table ( a pissed of look spreading across his face)
Jack... You ask why I am here, why the hell do you think I am here you half wit. I am here to bust heads and take titles of these nobody's who call them selves wrestlers, buys like Mr Radio and Joe Tuesday. These are the kind of guys that make me sick to my stomach, then you have other losers like Alex Shawn , C M Punk and the Senator. These are guys I could beat up every day of the week just for fun.
A topless waitress walks by and Jack slaps her on the ass which gets a giggle from her.
XWF Employee ... You talk a pretty good talk but can you walk the walk.
Jack's face starts to go red as he leans across the table and grabs the man by the neck.
Jack.. Do you have a death wish or something man did you not see what I did back there at that last bar, do you want to end up like they did.
XWF Employee... You cant threaten me I work for Paul Hayman and I am just here to do an interview at his request.
Jack grabs the man by the throat and shoves him out of the chair sending him crashing across the floor.
Jack... Don't you ever threaten me with that nobody again or you will end up lying in a pool of your own blood understand.
Jack pulls the camera real close and begins to speak.
Jack... Caramel your time is up madness will be your last show ever and Paul when I finish her and I will , this will be all your fault.
Jack lets out a sickly laugh as he pushes the camera away and leaves the bar.
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