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Date Posted: 15:05:25 08/09/03 Sat
Author: Scott Lenoir
Subject: I thought I said everything but I guess I was wrong

The scene opens on the balcony of Scott Lenoir’s Penthouse apartment in the Canton section of Baltimore, Maryland. The night is very dark and quite, and from this high up you have a nice view of the whole city. It seems to be very peaceful on this night in Charm City. Then a noise is heard, Scott Lenoir opens up his balcony door and steps out of his apartment. He is wearing no shoes, blue cut off jean shorts, and a black t-shirt that says “Still a Heel” on the front and “Fuck Lee Todd” on the back. He hair is long and matted to his face and when the wind blows his hair moves with the wind. He takes a seat in a black chair on his balcony. He pulls his hair back behind his ears before he begins to talk.

“Lee what the fuck kind of promo was that you just shot? What are you trying to see how much of the president’s money you can waste? Now your really starting to piss me off Lee…I am not playing with you boy. I don’t know whom you are trying to impress by acting like you are not worried about me beating you…because it is going to happen Lee. There isn’t anything you can say or do to prevent that. Take a good look at me Lee…because right now you are looking at the newest LWA division champion.”

“Talk to me Lee…why don’t you say anything about me? I know you want too…is it because you’re scared? You see you know that as soon as your open up your big fucking mouth about me I am going to be right there to put you in your place. You know that no matter what you say about me I can turn that shit right around. I am a time bomb Lee…a time bomb that is going to blow up in your face next Friday Night. Finally Lee I get you one on one…in the Utley Arena. This could be the best match that Charlotte has scene since Dusty Rhodes vs. Flair. I can’t wait either Lee…I keep looking at the clock. I might as well be counting the seconds till the end of the Lee Todd era.”

Scott Lenoir stands up from his seated position in the chair. He then takes a look around at the city from his balcony. He looks as if he is thinking of something, but who really knows what goes on in his sick mind. He walks over to the ledge of the balcony, and leans up against the bricks. He has his back facing the city as he look directly into the camera.

“I remember the day I signed the contract with the UWS Lee. They told me ‘nice to have you aboard Scott, but Lee Todd is the man that runs this place.’ Right after I signed my contract and walked out of that office I thought…well then I guess I better take out Lee Todd. So what did I do Lee I went and found myself a Tag Team partner…and we took your tag team gold. Then that very same night you lost the coveted UWS unified title belt. You lost the whole federation Lee to an outsider. You lost to a man that isn’t even in the UWS and you let him walk around carrying are number one strap, and you still think you have what it takes to be on top Lee? Then Lee after I took your tag team Title…I stole your brothers Hardcore Title. I took the one thing that he had left as well and I proved to him that I was the better man. Now it’s my destiny to show you that I am a better man than you Lee.”

“Even though you haven’t said anything about me yet Lee…I know that you hate me. You hate me and you should fucking be jealous of me. I came into your fed and I beat you up. I have made you look bad since my first appearance here…why because that is what I do. I come to feds and I make their champions look bad…and I take things over for myself. Look into these eyes Lee…take a good look at the mind of a mad man. I kidnapped your brother Lee, and I wrecked a car with him in there. I drove over a fucking cliff Lee and I left him for dead. You see Lee I don’t give a fuck about anybody…and I let my actions speak for me. I haven’t heard or seen from Tumbler since that day Lee, and for all I care he can be dead in the middle of nowhere. I remember the time Lee when you were the man with the triple gold. I guess we can call that time the pre Lenoir era. Now you are looking at the next man with the triple gold, the man that truly deserves to be recognized as the top star here in the UWS. I may be part of the most dominant stable in wrestling history Lee, and I may not be the leader of that group. Just remember one thing Lee right now I am the one making that Stable Famous. It’s less than one week away Lee. I hope you have the date marked on your calendar…because it is going to be the saddest day in the history of the UWS. That shall be the day that Lee Todd passes the torch to me because he will have been punished for his sins.”

The scene ends with Scott Lenoir slowly extending his arms out into the crucifix position. Once his arms are returned to his side he walks into his apartment. He closes the sliding glass door on his balcony. He walks slowly into the bar in his apartment and grabs a bottle of Jack Daniels. He grabs a cup and places a few ice cubes into the glass. He pours in a few shots of Jack and puts the bottle on the bar counter. He walks into his living room and sits on his black leather couch. He places his drink on the table in front on him and grabs the remote to his big screen TV on the same table. He turns the TV on and it has a old Lee Todd match on. He is obviously studying up on his opponent. He looks at the camera smiling as the screen fades to black.

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