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Date Posted: 14:18:48 02/15/02 Fri
The scene opens up inside the small jet once again with Mystic sitting in the same seat fast asleep. The first mate walks into the picture and attempts to wake him by gently shaking his shoulder. With one swift move Mystic grabs the hands and squeezes so tight that the guy falls to his knees in pain.
Mystic: What do you want?
First Mate: Just to tell you that we are in the city and about ready to land at the airport.
Mystic: Correction, about to land at the arena.
First Mate: Arena?
Mystic: Yeah that's right, the arena. You will drop me off there and wait until the end of the show so that you can take me back.
First Mate: But what about fuel? We are low on fuel and really need to refuel in order to fly all the way back.
Mystic: Well I guess you better walk to the airport and get some jet fuel then don't you.
First Mate: Yes sir. I'll relay the course to the Captain.
Mystic: Good choice.
The first mate leaves and heads back up to the cockpit as Mystic just sits there and turns on the tv. He watches all the interviews done for Fear and then turns it off. A shift is felt as the plane veers off on it's direction to the arena. Mystic looks out the window to see the O'Hera International Airport and a huge jumbo jet flying in for landing. He looks out ahead and sees buildings which are coming closer and closer to view. A billboard passes by which reads HWA Friday Fear tonight. Thirty seconds later we come to the arena with the plane decending for landing. Gary, the security guard, comes out of his booth and starts signaling for them to go away, but like usual, hand signals don't work on planes with people on it going where they want to go. The wheels crash into the top of the booth tearing it off. The vibration of the contact with the booth is felt inside the plane and Mystic immediately starts grinning like it's all a little game. The plane lands and immediately starts applying the brakes to stop as it's wings come very close to hitting the tops of all the cars. The plane finally comes to a hault right in front of the doors to the arena. Fans that decided to pile in early watch on in amazement thinking that they are going to see DBR or Pimp2Dope, but are surprised when the door opens to show that it is only Mystic. Boos are heard as fans continue to buy their tickets for tonights show. Some pushing and shoving goes on as out of the crowd arrives Steve Ryder and Rick Fuller.
Steve: Hey Mystic, what the hell is this?
Mystic: My ride, you have a problem with it.
Steve: No I don't have any problems with it. So are you ready for your big title match tonight?
Mystic: What type of question is that? Oh course I'm ready. Tonight, I'm gonna show the HWA that I am and will continue to be it's worst nightmare. Tanner better be prepared cause tonight, I'm gonna give him the beating of his life.
Steve: So your proclaiming victory?
Mystic: In a way, yeah I am.
Steve: If you don't mind me asking, what's this new attitude you've been talking about?
Mystic: You want me to show you?
Steve: Yeah why not.
Mystic drops his bags and starts pummeling Steve, who drops the mic and tucks into a ball to absorb all the shots. Mystic delivers a couple of kicks to the ribs which flips Steve over on his back. Laughing at him, Mystic grabs his bags and heads inside the arena. The scene fades on both Steve and Rick conversing.
Steve: Ow, hey Rick why didn't you help?
Rick: Cause I was taping exclusive footage of you getting your ass kicked.
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