[Rolls up to a dark street somewhere, where we see a non Flynn like man, holding something in a case as he was walking with someone who looked like Dick Powers. Then a low rider appeared from nowhere around the corner, and creeped up slowly behind them. As they reached a crosswalk, two masked assailants jumped out the whip and beat up the two dudes. Then one of them steal the case and opens it to see a million xbuxs they run off with, while the other one beat the shit out of them with baseball bat on the ground. Then both assailants place them in the trunk, and they drive off somewhere.
After some time, it shifts to a warehouse, where the two kidnapped victims are strapped on a chair side by side, with tape on their mouths. Then the two assailant beat them up some more, even one of them pulling out a hammer to fuck up their head with it, then the main guy tell them to stop. Then we see JB in the spotlight where they are scared to know what else they can deal with.]
“Fuck, I didn’t mean to have them straight up fuck you both up so badly. I am, as you can say a dark man with a dark minded sense, I am at a point where I think violence isn’t the same feeling of fun as it once was. I am on a plane of nothingness, ever since I had to attempt to pull a false attempt over the X-Treme tile at some show not that long ago. I kinda feel guilty about that, I told myself and them that we anit going to let a belt break us up apart, but here we are now.
It’s like chasing a hoe at a club, and we tell ourselves that we are going to let our boys hit first. Well, I guess I pulled the trigger and fucked her as quick as I could. I made them think that I am not down and loyal to let them get a piece, I feel like I am lying to myself when I say that I feel about being involved with that match as a bad thing. Just like how I got these two assailants to fuck you both up in the street at night.
Yo…get out here!”
[Then from the shadows we see T in a jumpsuit with a Corey Taylor Slipknot mask holding a hammer, while Reggie in a jumpsuit as well with his hair braided with face paint on his face holding a gun. He then gets handed a briefcase full of xbuxs and closes the case, and smacks not Flynn in the face with him.]
“Reggie, you and T have some fun with this man… show HOW MUCH you both are degenerates to this man.”
[Then both of them take the Not-Flynn to another room for god knows what, while JB pulls out a chair and sits across the person who looked like his opponent. As he squirms on the chair, he pulls off the tape of his mouth, as he screams.]
“HEY NO SCREAMING! Don’t want to be a grumpy gamer right? You kinda look like someone who works in my company. I think his name Dick Powers, I know he’s full of it. He kinda gives off that false confidence who needs to get over how he thinks he’s the god gift to the world. I wish a man like him would convince me of that, because it’s a load of horseshit.”
“PLEASE LET ME OUT OF HERE!”
[He punches him in the jaw, and he pulls out a knife, and had it under his throat.]
“FUCK YOU… you anit going nowhere, till I have to say my piece. Once I'm done, I'll let you go… maybe… but back to what I wanted to say…”
[He puts the knife back in his pocket and sits back down.]
“I would give you and your friend two front row tickets to see me fuck up this Dick Powers guy. I am sure that it will be a flash in the pan type of match, to where even nobody would care on who comes out alive in the match. The whole match itself will be forgotten the next day, since I promise to let myself go off and be stiff on that motherfucker.”
“I DONT CARE!”
[JB got heated and he straight up pulled up a pistol and shot this person in the chest. Then he talks to a barely alive victim.]
“That’s what I want to do to Dick Powers, but without the guns. Without this whole fucked up scene… without all the pomps and circumstances, I am on a mission to end this man’s whole brief career from the XWF. I know he’s at home, playing with his dick and trying to be a big shot with the world. Fine by me, at least he will be remembered before I send him on obituary pages.
Maybe, I am close to the edge of wanting to do the wrong things. I guess, it’s a new awakening for me to make an effort to turn Anarchy into a war zone, hell there’s going to be a revolution of pain and revolt for those that get in my way. Just like Dick, he will end up going to a place where there aren't any extra holes that even a bullet wouldn’t go through.
Fuck it, I just want to have fun once again in my life with this shit. Come towards Anarchy, I don’t care if I fall off the way side with his sexual innuendos that a 13 year old would find funny… all I care about is just the fact that I want to beat his ass up.”