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Date Posted: 10:47:51 06/09/03 Mon
Author: Eric Manson
Subject: I'm Back

The scene opens in a dim lit room. In the room, you see a man tied to a chair. His arms and feet hooked up. His mouth is covered by a piece of duck tape. The man�s head is hanging, so it appears that he has passed out. Little drops of blood trickle off from his hair and landing in his lap. Faintly you can hear the sound of footsteps. They are getting louder as the seconds go by. The camera zooms out and directly above the man. You see a large shadowy figure. As the figure steps into the light, you see the figure in a black robe with the hood covering his face as he looks down on the victim. He slowly pulls back his hood to reveal his face with a demonic smile and long black hair; it�s Eric Manson. Eric slowly stalks around the man taking time to look at his handy work. Once he has got around to the front of him, he picks up the man�s head and slaps him a crossed the face. The loud smack wakes the man up. He looks around not knowing where he is and gets a look of shock and fear on his face when he locks eyes with Eric. He tries to scream but the duck tape will not let more then a muffle come out.

Eric: Now, Now. Cat got your tongue? (Eric lightly chuckles)

Eric rips the piece of duck tape of and the man lets out a blood-curtailing scream. Eric then proceeds to back hand the man. You can see a mixture of saliva and blood come out off his mouth as the blow took place.

Eric: Quit the damn screaming no one is going to hear you and if they could do you really think they would come out to help you? (Pauses for a moment) How ignorant can you be? Society today doesn�t give a damn about individuals all it cares about is itself as a whole. When I was at home with a broken neck you know how many phone calls I got from caring people? None. The only one who ever called me was the man that took my whole life away from me. Mike Burke had to call me on a daily bases to rub in the fact that had damn near crippled me from life. That he had taking my recently won OWF title away to. I never even got a chance to defend it. The doctors thought I would never walk again let alone wrestle but as the days went by and that bastard kept calling and calling, leaving hundreds of messages. He did nothing but make me sick but he got his didn�t he. I made sure of that. You like what I had Sin do to him. That was a classic. I wanted him to just scare him not damn near kill him. I wanted my revenge but that�s ok I�ll still get it. I just have something new in mind.

Man (slowly): Why are you doing this to me?

Eric: Why me? Why me? Why do you think the whole world revolves around you?

Man: What do you mean?

Eric: Shut up! You�re pissing me off. I didn�t pick you because you�re anything special. You are just another game for me to play. Another example for me to give, when it�s all over you will know the pain that I have felt. I am using you as an example. Some people say that being lock up all by yourself for months can make you crazy. Well I got to tell you I think they might be a little right. I am feeling a little crazy. I am also feeling very angry. After six months of sitting at home watching and waiting to come back to the UWS, I final make it back and what do they do? Do they do the right thing and give me back my title that I was never beaten for? No, They put me in an eight-man tag match where I team up with the rest of The Acts of God; we must take of four sinners and fakes. Curtis slam, The U.K Crew and Gabriel Blade.

You can see a look of rage come over his face when he outer the last two words.

Eric: Speaking of a fake. Gabe is walking around with a title that he never won fairly. He cannot deny that Edmund Paine was nothing but a joke and so isn�t Stu Price. He�s are nothing but an empty champion. He didn�t earn that belt it was handed to him. I think he needs to snap out of his dream world and realize this and give me back what is rightfully mine. I will get my title back from Blade. I don�t care what I have to do or who I have to cripple.

The man starts to scream again and Eric just dumps the chair over onto its side. The man�s eyes roll into the back of his head. Eric just sits there and laughs.

Eric: I forgot to tell you something. The LWA title is on the line in this eight-man tag. I get a chance to win one of the most prestigious titles. I broke it big in the LWA a long time ago. That was way before Lee Todd was around but now I get a chance to beat his ass too. I am not going to brag about how I beat or how I beat them but I am going to say this I will let my talking happen in the ring. (Eric looks up at the camera) I would also like to bring up something for you to ponder, Lee. Your title is on the line and I know everyone in that match wants that belt BUT your team can�t get a chance at it till your eliminated. Think about that Lee. Is this going to be a tag match or a blood bath? I would watch my back because it might not be one of us sticking the knife in it.

Eric walks up to the man who is out cold and bleeding all over the place. He rests his foot on the man�s face. The camera pans up to Eric�s face. A sick grin takes over Eric face and then he makes a quick movement. You hear a sickening snap.

Eric: Know you know how it feels, enjoy the pain.

Eric slowly walks into the darkness. The sound of wet footsteps going off into the distance as the scene fades to black.

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