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Subject: Short, but good... I hope...


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Wild Thang
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Date Posted: 12:50:09 02/01/02 Fri

*~*~* The scene opens up inside the HWA Hallways, just as it has many times before. The halls still look the same... White paint all over the place, white tile ceiling, and green carpeted floors. Pictures of the HWA superstars, both past and present, hang on the walls. Such great grapplers as J.T. Austin, The Drifter, Wild Thang, Pimp 2Dope, Jason Chambers, hell, the list goes on and on. So do the pictures really.

Have you ever taken the time to actually look at one of these pictures? I mean seriously look? For example, here we see Wild Thang standing tall atop of one of the turnbuckles, the HWA World Title hanging over his head from his hand. The look in his eyes is clear... he's reached the top of the HWA... HE... is now king of the mountain, or at least he was at that time. Can you imagine what was going through his mind at that time? Do you know what he was feeling? Maybe some of you do, but most of you don't.

Wild Thang's Career here in the HWA could be compared to that of a roller coaster. He's been on many, many highs in his career... Multiple World Title Reigns... Intercontinental, Hardcore, and Tag Team Champion. But each time, at the top of the hill, he'd slip up somehow, and go plummeting back down towards the bottom... back to relative obscurity. When the HWA re-opened, that's where Wild Thang was... just standing outside the spotlight. Still a legend, sure... but NOTHING like he once was.

However, as of the opening date, Wild Thang's on a tear once again. He's poised to take the Intercontinental gold from Jason Chambers, and when that does happen, it'll be another one for the HWA archives... but until then... can Wild Thang continue on with his tear in the HWA? Undefeated so far, surely a nice feat to accomplish, but now... "Da Big Rig" Scott Carr stands in his way. Can the Wild One overcome this huge foe, and continue on his winning ways? I guess we'll see, won't we...

... The camera turns from the picture to see a figure walking up towards it. The figure has on a pair of old, worn in blue jeans, cowboy boots, and a dark green, button up shirt on with the sleeves rolled up. The figure... is of course... Wild Thang. Wild Thang continues walking towards us... then stops as he notices the picture of himself.

Wild Thang looks into the picture thoughtfully, as the camera pics up the reflection off of the glass covering it. The look in Wild Thang's eyes is really different then that in the picture. Wild Thang sighs, and then begins to speak.

Wild Thang, Still looking into the picture: I remember that day. Damn I was feeling good. I was at the top of the mountain... there wasn't anything that could knock me off... nothing that could bring this Wild One down. I just wish I remembered the celebration party later that night.

It's always nice, the way that some things change, while others don't change at all. Things that have changed? Well... a lot of the old superstars have gone... gone on to better things, and bigger objectives. Things that won't change? Esteban's drinking habits... Sean Ferguson's ability to make himself look like a fool... Jason Chamber's wind-bag speeches... and my "Winning" Streak.

Wild Thang turns to the camera, and smiles Yea, that's right DBR. The Wild One's coming your way tonight. Are you ready? Can you take the heat that's being put under your ass again? I'm coming for you... Hotter then Justin Sane's ass on Taco night... and more powerful then a gut full of gas from Happy Pete!!! I've got my sights set on the stars DBR... and you're just another cloud I'm going to step on while I'm on my way up! So I seriously hope you're ready for tonight Scotty... 'cause the Wild One's going to PARTY the only way he knows how... and that's WILD STYLE!!!

*~*~* Wild Thang chuckles, then starts walking again. We watch Wild Thang walk down the fall for a few moments, then fade out.

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