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Kitt Kennedy · (10-08-2016)

Here we go….it’s finally upon us…the eve of one of the biggest matches of your lifetime…the time for talk is over….it’s go time….

(The scene opens with the camera focused in on Kitt Kennedy sitting in a folding chair in the room where he found the box that contains his weapon of choice, his back to the camera. The camera slowly begins to pan around to the front of Kitt to reveal that he is still in the “Organization 931” attire, his whiskey glass in his hand and a bottle next to the chair. Kitt is staring at the box that lies in front of him. The memories that box contained…the triumphs…the horrors…they all have come rushing back to him the instant that box was opened. Kitt takes a drink from his glass and polishes off the rest of it’s contents. Kitt never takes his eyes off the box as he begins to speak.)

Kitt: The critical hour is almost here Bearded War Pig, the wait is almost over. One of the most brutal matches of our career is staring us in the face and we are rising to meet it’s beckoning call. The more I study you, the more that I see we aren’t really all that different from each other. In fact we have similarities that I never thought we would ever have. It’s almost down right crazy when you actually think about it.

You say that I have been impressing you…to that I say thank you as I am very impressed with your rise here in the XWF as well. We seem to have a mutual respect for each other…but yet at the same time we both know that we have a mission to accomplish come Saturday night and that is to eliminate the other. The contents of the box in front of me…it’s bad news for everyone involved. It has served me well though the years…trustworthy….more trust worthy than those that I trusted the most.

(Kitt stands and touches the box, running his fingers across the smooth wood grain. A flashback hits Kitt.)

(A very bloody wrestler is seen lying in the middle of the ring. An array of cuts, some neat others jagged and ripped, cover the man’s face and back. Kitt Kennedy slowly steps up to his body, staring down at him and mocking him to get up.)

Kitt: Many men fell victim to my tool of destruction. Once the fury was unleashed…there was no stopping it. No one was safe…no opponent…not even civilians that crossed my path.

(Kitt is shown leaning up against the counter in the kitchen of his mansion. A young, beautiful blonde is leaned against a counter across the room, her arms folded over her chest.)

Kitt: Kelsey, what the hell is going on here? You have to talk to me.

Kelsey: Kitt, there’s nothing else to talk about. I can’t do this any more.

(The camera flashes and shows Kelsey, Kitt’s ex wife, writhing in pleasure in bed with another man. Kitt busts through the door, both lovers in the bed scatter to try and escape. The camera flashes again and shows Kitt coming out of an alleyway, taking off a pair of black gloves and tossing them into the dumpster. Down the alleyway is a man lying on the cold wet pavement, moaning weakly as blood pours from multiple lacerations on his body.)

Kitt: A friend at one time. A man that I would have laid my life down for. He tried to take what was mine and he paid the price. He lived. He never was the same again though and he damn sure learned his lesson. Kelsey filed for divorce but I’d like to think that I came out ahead. I have a tendency act and then worry about the consequences when I get to this frame of mind. I become a person that…a person that I don’t even like sometimes. Don’t you see BWP…if I could do that to a “friend” then what makes you think that I wouldn’t do the same, or even worse, to you? Think about it. Do you know how much my stock around the XWF would raise if I was about to knock off the Intercontinental Champion? Believe me…I’ve put a lot of though in to it. This one match…this one moment…can affect several individual’s lives….forever.

(The camera flashes to just yesterday where Kitt, Alex and Chuck are in the basement together. Kitt has placed the weapon back into the box and is closing the lid. Alex grabs Kitt by the arm and turns him towards her.)

Alex: Kitt…please…this match isn’t this important. To put your life in jeopardy? Really? Think about what you are doing here. What if he gets that…that…thing and uses it on you? Huh? Then what?

(Kitt shakes his head and chuckles. He turns to walk away towards the stairs leading up to the main level of the house as he talks.)

Kitt: Alex, that’s not going to happen so just stop.

Alex: (frustrated) Kitt! Quit! This is serious business we are talking about here! This match could end up with both of you never being able to wrestle again! I don’t want to see you hurt! Dammit Kitt….I love you!

(Kitt stops in his tracks. “I love you” resonates through his head. He hadn’t heard those words since Kelsey left. Kitt slowly turns towards Alex and looks her in the eyes.)

Kitt: What did you say?

(Alex chews nervously on her bottom lip but then finds the courage to repeat herself.)

Alex: I love you, Kitt.

(Kitt smiles and begins to walk back to her.)

Kitt: I love you too. (cupping her face in his hands gently) But you have to understand, this is something I have to do. I’m always right here for you baby, they can’t hurt me.

(Kitt turns and heads for the stairs as tears well up in Alex’s eyes.)

Chuck: (placing his hand on Alex’s shoulder) He can take care of himself Alex. He’s not going to let anything bad happen.

(Kitt looks down at the box before him, his hands resting on top of it. Alex’s words still run through his mind.)

Kitt: You see BWP, I have no choice but to win, Alex depends on me coming back in one piece and I won’t let down the woman I love. Determination….resilience…yet two more things that we have in common with each other War Pig. I assure you that they are not the last as there is one thing that I found quite amusing that we have in common with each other….

(Kitt throws open the lid of the box where the lid obscures the object inside. Kitt looks down smiling as he reaches down inside and wraps his hand around the object.)

(Screams can be heard as Kitt’s mental images of all the victims that have fallen to his weapon of destruction flash across the camera, alternating between a bloodied victim and the present image of Kitt and the sadistic smile that is on his face as he slowly starts to raise the object from the box. The images of strands of barbed wire and razor wire flash quickly on the screen as they are shown to be quickly wrapping and twisting around each other.)

(Kitt slowly brings the object out of the box, holding it up in front of him as the single light in the room shines down on the shiny metal and the ecstatic look on Kitt’s face. The camera slowly beings to pan around to reveal a Louisville Slugger wooden bat that has been wound with razor and barbed wire. As the camera pans around, flashback images begins to interject.)

(The wrestler from the first flashback falls to the mat, blood spattering everywhere while Kitt holds the bloodied bat. The next image shows a distraught Kitt going to the box and grabbing the bat after finding his wife with his friend. The scene flashes and shows Kitt walking away from the man in the alley, the bat casually swinging by his side as he walks away, leaving a trail of blood behind.)

(The camera snaps back to the present as it stops in front of Kitt who looks now directly into the camera and places the bat safely on his shoulder.)

Kitt: Who would have thought that we have similar tastes in our weapons of choice to inflict pain!? I hope Sugah is ready to dance because Ol’ Louie has been itching for some action for quite some time! The time for games are over War Pig…now it’s time to for us to put up or shut up. I’m going be seeing you real soon my friend…you will fall to the Highlight of the Night…you will see what greatness really looks like…your nightmare….it…starts…

(Kitt looks at the camera with a sly smirk, his eyes cold and set.)

Kitt: (quickly swings the bat) …NOW!

(The bat connects with the camera, shattering it and the feed immediately is cut.)

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