The scene opens up to Reggie inside a gym working out, and we see him punching a bag, and lifting some weights. After his hour long training session, he ended up heading into a locker room to change into his street clothes, but he notices someone who was rummaging his gym back. He noticed this young asian teen, very skinny with dirty clothing on who managed to run off with about 40,000 dollars worth of xbux. He wanted to chase the teen down, but left him alone as he was going to change.
“Man, too much thieves in this part of town, what to expect since it’s mid day in Japan, i hope he knows what to do with it.”
About an hour later, Reggie walks into a park on a hot afternoon, and places his gym back on the grass, as he sits on the grass to relax. As he closes his eyes, his eyes open back up to see the same woman in the black veil who stands over him. She crosses her arms at him in a disapproving manner.
“Why did you let that kid steal your money?”
“I didn’t care for it, since the gym didn’t have any lockers for me to put in.”
“You are WAY to careless, i’m surprised that he didn’t steal the belt you left in the your penthouse room.”
“Look lady, i don’t need you to criticize on me… i have too much going on to care about some kid stealing my shit.”
She then peels off her veil, and sits right next to him. She then holds his arm, rubbing her head on his shoulder. Reggie then tries to ignore her, but she kept tickling his earlobe. He then sways to the side to break her hold, but she kept tight on his arm.
“Why aren’t you playing with me?”
“The only time i’m playing with you is at night, i can’t be doing this in public. I don’t want these people thinking i’m crazy or something.”
“Well, you are the only person who see’s me… so, i don’t think you are in the position to make a choice in this manner. Speaking of which….”
Then Reggie see’s this young thief who stole the xbux from earlier in the gym, he then hands him back the bands of xbux to him, but Reggie refused and gave it back to him.
“Here keep it kid, you need more than i do.”
“Are you serious?… this currency is HUGE here! I can’t keep it, i’d feel guilty sir. I already had this guilty conscious playing in my head, even to the point i felt someone’s presence who told me to give it back to you… or i’ll be “DEAD”. So here take the godamn money!”
The thief forcefully hands him back the bands of xbux and runs off, then the lady in the black veil comes back on the scene and snatches the xbux and puts in her cleavage. Then she sits back down, and Reggie looked pissed at her.
“What the hell did you do to that kid?”
“Oh… i showed him the light, and oncoming train to be exact… if he didn’t give you back the xbux, he would ended up like that girl from hostel, who flung herself onto the train of being tortured by her face. It was only coincidental that he was in a dire need to give you back the money.”
“Look spirit of whatever your name is, just leave me alone and go find someone else to tease… or in this case scare… with. I just need to be alone with my inner thoughts.”
Then the lady vanishes, and Reggie is left alone in the park to ponder. Then eventually, it was almost dusk and he headed back to his penthouse suite. He is then greeted by the same lady, but this time she’s wearing black lingerie, and black heels who is laying on the bed, while R-Kelly song is playing off somewhere in the distance.
“Oh Reggie, come to me… RIGHT NOW!”
“Nope….”
“C’mon aren’t you hot and bothered by this?”
“Nope….”
Reggie then tries to leave his room, but the door knob shocks him. He does it again, but it shocks him again, and she raises her “wand” and Reggie started to feel like was gravitating towards her and the bed. She then uses her wand to toss him in the bed, and manages to paralyze him on it. She then gets on top of him, as he ducks her lips away from his.
“Godamn, can’t you go find someone else to play with, i anit the one for this bullshit you are doing to me! Please leave me…”
“NO!… i haven’t be totally honest with you… you see Reggie, i’m a Succubus who thrives on sucking the life-force out of men. i’ve been with so many men, i’ve lost count… they couldn’t resist the urges. But you on the other hand…”
She then hits on top of his body, and rides him like a pony. Then she eyes him down, and Reggie gets hypnotized by her blue eyes.
“You are such a strong man, you’ve never broken into your urges. I see you are man who i need to take care of, including that belt you are holding now. From the moment i cursed Hanari, it was the day I saw an opportunity to thrive off your life-force. Besides wanting to be in your everyday life, you are not other victims i’ve had my ways with.”
She then gets off from him and takes her wand, and unparalyze him off the bed. She then vanishes once again, and Reggie then gets out of the bed trying to real in what she said to him, as the scene fades off.
—— Shoots n’ Ladders
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The scene opens up to varieties of ladder matches that has taken place inXWF wrestling history, then it leads to all moments of the X-Treme title holders including up to Hanari, to that unpresented upset after W82 had come up and pinned him. Then now it cuts to W82 siting on top of the ladder where the X-Treme belt is hanging, with two medium ladders besides him with a Hanari ragdoll on the left and Main rag doll on the right. He then starts to speak to the camera.
“Ever since i’ve came back from my hiatus from this company, i’ve seen people come and go from this place, and some new faces who are running place here. Hell, i can even say right now that those names who are edged in SOTM are well deserved; even my own friend Tommy had that once upon time, but that isn’t the main driving point of what i want to truly say. What I want to really say is this, with all the accomplishments and bigger, fatter paycheck one person gets when they receive their wins and losses, does it all really matter in the end of it all?
Only a person can make choice on that answer.
To me, what it comes down to is being able to know where you are going to go, either you go up in history or go down in the blaze of glory. For me, i’ve been in the blaze of glory so many times, that by now i’ve become flame resistant to glory, now i can wallow in those blazes, and light up a fat Fuzz-sized joint and smoke myself into a Sick Cuntz kinda coma, where one can’t be up above it all. When i came back here, i knew that one day that blaze would light me up; and take me to a journey where no man has ever gone before.
It took me to those 12/7 halls of the X-Treme championship, that hallway where most men (and women) have this fear of time being against them. A place where someone might think “oh this is bullshit, we need another 12 hours to kickout” or “this belt is the top of the line, this 12/7 rule is bullshit” kinda crowd. Well, for me i like to take challenges like that for myself, if those blaze of glory hadn’t taken me there, that match between Hanari and Main, would have been on level of an Randy Orton and Batista OR a HBK and Triple H kinda bout, for a title that most people have issues with.
I am the Daniel Bryan or the Chris Benoit outlier of this match, but the main difference is that i have that belt that is going to be hung above me, as you see right now. That stands still, waiting to be unbuckled, waiting to be on a waist of someone who’s gonna bring in a new era of X-Terme.”
Reggie then turns to the left and speaks to Hanari.
“What’s up Hanari, how do you like to feel like you are on top of it? I wonder to myself, how come you didn’t even try to defend your belt like a true man? You just had to let it slip by your radar, you don’t deserve to be a champion at all. You and the little henchmen wannabes Glimour and Chaos need to learn, that y’all aren’t going to make even little dent within this company. You all wish to be the most badass group there is here, but can’t even hold the jockstraps of AX3 or even the lesser known, BX3.
Hanari, you will learn not to mess with a man like me, after that stunt you pulled on me last Savage… you are going to fucking pay, and oh yes I know it’s a cold world out there, but i know it’s going to be warmer once i unbuckle this belt from the top of the ceiling, and keep myself warm from it. If was way over my head, you’d think i would have not bothered to kickout of two count? man you don’t know shit about me, so keep your viva la raza bullshit to yourself.
You think i’m afraid of you and Main… you are sorely mistaken, i love a good messy bloodbath of a fight, with the added pressures of ladders to break our fall…
Speaking of a fall….”
Reggie then pushes Hanari rag doll off the ladder into a garbage bin with yens, jewelry and pictures of Hanari’s vacations and other misc things. Then we see Tommy setting them ablaze with a flamethrower into the bin. Reggie then focuses his attention onto Robert Main.
“Oh the greatest man who ever lived in this this company, one half of the Tag Team champions. The man who is pulling a double duty this coming Sunday from now. Well Main, you want to know a secret? You’re running mate Hanari down in the dumpster fire warned me about you, how i’d only last about get this… 45 seconds with you for belt which i founded funny as hell. Oh so scared of a man, who felt the need to put out a hit on Hanari last couple of months prior.
Like I said before, I have more and MORE respect of a man who doesn’t need someone like CCP to attack others unprovokingly. I know he has other better things to do like stealing belts, then show up spearing me on a random throwaway Savage episode. So to be honest with you man, i can’t speak to shittly towards you unlike your best friend Hanari. But what i can say this this…
While it’s honorable for you to strive to be a grand slam champion, it comes with a price over your head my friend, do you see yourself wanting to keep yourself occupied with being in the 12/7 hallway each day, knowing you can lose it in an instant to anyone? Or even losing it in a mulitman matches?
Why else do you think Jones got his belt jacked by some russian guy last War Games or so, anything is a gamble as the X-Treme champion, and i know you rather be riding the Tag Team rails, then being at the hallway of an endless nightmare of these wrestlers pinning you at every waking moment.
So Main, be careful what you WISH for…. you might end up never ever leave the XWF if you ended up becoming the X-Treme champion by the end of Leap Of Faith.”
Reggie then tosses Main on the floor, and vicious dogs start to bite the dog harshly, then Tommy comes in with the flame thrower to burn it. Reggie then laughs, and speaks for the final time.
“Look, if I don’t get this belt down from the top of the celling, well it’s all well it ends well, right? I don’t care about these two guys fighting over it, since that what they seem to be focused on anyways, it’s just a standard match with two most over hyped and overpaid guys, who seems to always be ending up in these peoples mind on a consistent basis, i mean at the end of the day it who can push people to the march, and not about the ability of in ring skill.
To all those who think i’m not a champion, well fuck you all to hell. I don’t need prove myself as a champion, because i know I can handle myself without out one that is recognized by the company, since i’m far from a corporate buttkisser. I am within my own league, and it’s a league of being able to not give a fuck and being able to be free. If i do get this belt, then i’ll be happy manic or IF don’t get this belt by the end of leap of faith, i can just keep on doing the same old trip to the hallway until i get it back, if i choose to do so.
So Main and Hanari, you both are going to experience what the blaze of glory of pain will be, this coming Leap Of Faith, you both will realize that I have what it takes to the be champion and to be able to be a human target of the 12/7 rule; while you both can pretend like you give a fuck about the belt, knowing deep down inside, it’s worthless to your accomplishments.
It’s My Time To Reign Upon The X-Treme Division.”
Then it cuts to the Leap Of Faith logo, then it abruptly cuts off.
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