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Date Posted: 15:13:14 06/23/00 Fri
Author: nn
Subject: nn

(Scene opens outside a high rise apartment complex the building about 20 stories or so of black reflective glass, we can see the skyline of Los Angeles in the reflection the Hollywood hills and the rest of the city. Cars speed by in the busy streets of downtown L.A a yellow cab darts out of the packed crowd of cars and pulls up to the curb with a jerk and screech of the tires. Leon Spinx comes stumbling out of the cab, visably shaken.)

Leon:Oh, My god! You could have killed someone, you need your License taken away pal!

Cabbie: Yeah, F**K OFF!! Thats 16 bucks bub!

Leon: Here and get some driving lessons!!

(The Cabbie speeds off leaving Spinx there staring up at the building, then a piece of paper in his hand.)

Leon: this is the place!

(Leon walks over toward the entrance which is secured he can't get in the building , so he walks over and looks up the names on the directory he spots Curry next to apt 202 he then start to buzz him.)

BIZZZ!!! BIZZZ!!! BIZZZ!!

(The Scene zooms up like a Rocket from where Leon is standing 17 stories up to a balcony, the sliding glass door is open to the apartment, there are champagne bottles and other items on the floor as there looks to have been a big party, we enter the room where we see Trevon Curry draped out across the bed face down, his head tilted to the side, a small wet spot from where he had been drooling as he slept. He is dead to the world just laying in his boxers, the buzz is going but Tre gives no response at all.)

BIZZZ!!! BIZZZ!!! BIZZZZZZZZZZZZZ!!

(Trevon's eyes open red and droopy he looks around franticlly trying to find what is making that racket. He slams his fist down on top of his alarm clock and starts to close his eyes again.)

BIZZZ!!! BIZZZZZZZZZZ!!! BIZZZZZZZZZZZZZ!!

(Trevon reaches over and grabs the alarm clock sending it flying across the room into the bathroom hitting the wall and sliding across the floor!)

Tre: I aint got to go to practice today!

(Tre Rolls over and tries to go back to sleep again when the buzz starts again.)

BIZZZ!!! BIZZZZZZZZZZ!!! BIZZZZZZZZZZZZZ!!

(Trevon rolls over and sits with his face down in his hands, he then starts looking around for what is buzzing.)

Trevon: What da Hell is DAT!?!

(Trevon finally relizes what it is and hops over to the intercom nearly breaking his neck on a Champangne bottle he grabs onto the wall and hits the button to speak.)

Trevon: Ay Yo!

Leon: Hey, there you are I was just about to leave!

Trevon: Who's dis?

Leon: Leon Spinx!

Trevon: Why would an old beat up boxer be lookin for me?

Leon: I get that alot! No, the interviewer for the GWA you said you'd talk to me today!

Trevon: Yeah, I did but do you have any Idea what Time it is!! It's.....

(Looking around for the time but his clock is laying in the bathroom so he grabs his watch off the nightstand.)

Trevon: Three o'clock!!!

(Trevon is surprised at the time.)

Trevon: Oh, man! I didn't think it was dat late! Ay! Why don't you get you something to grub on at dat cafe on da corner and I'll be down in a little while.

Leon: Oh, sure thing! I'll see you there.

(Trevon walks back over and flops back down on his bed streching, he yawns rubbing his eyes trying to shake out the cobwebs, he finally sits up and pops open a bottle of advil on his nightstand and pops two in his mouth trying to relieve the killer headache he has, he washes it down with some bottled water and starts to walk around by his entertainment center looking for something. He shuffles through some movies in the cupboard under the Tv there are a lot of game films they have headings like Portland, Pheonix, Indiana, then there are some others with headings like, Atkinson, Scourge and Galloway finally he finds what he's looking for the cassette with the Title Knight. He puts the rest away and decides to sit down and check the tape out again. Trevon must have watched it over and over a hundred times each time as painful as actually experiencing it. But today was different it had been different for awhile he was no longer upset by what he saw, but now with the resolution to the problem that had plagued him for so long finally within sight, he looked at it with new eyes not disgusted at the failed attempts but now somewhat proud he was looking at a time when everything was juat fun to him a little game that was before Damien came along.)

(The Scene fades into to the Summer of 98 at the NCWA event Wednesday night Shockwave it had been one hell of a show action from start to finish. Now was time for the Main Event The International Champion Damien Knight who had held the Title since the Fed had reopened Vs the up and coming Challenger Champion Wendigo Dubois. The Intro for Damien goes as planned but when Wendigo is announced he's nowhere to be found, earlier that night Brickhouse Brown and Wendigo got in a dispute and Dubois had quit the company. Damien left without and opponent began with a barrage of some of the most full of yourself comments one could make. Pretty much bad mouthing the entire NCWA and claiming all were afraid to face him Wendigo, DuWright and many others finally at the entrance there is a commotion as the fans rise to there feet. Standing trying to get through the security is Trevon "The Truth" Curry he gets a mic from Joe Oliver and fires back at Damien.)

Trevon: Damien I'm just about sick of your mouth! I was back dere enjoying a good show den you come on and everythang goes to hell! You might be da master of da Lucifer's Cradle ooh! (with a Scott Hall little finger wave like he's scared) But truthfully I think your more bark den bite dawg! I already wrestled tonight but I damn sure got enough energy to take you out!

(With that Trevon Curry goes sprinting to the ring where he slides under the bottom rope Damien drops his mic and title and starts to stomp on Tre as he enters, The Truth is able to get to his feet though and hits Knight with a spinning heel kick which reels him back. After that a wide array of fast paced manuevers by The Truth take Damien out of his game, but eventually Damine would come back with some power moves that would give him the advantage. after a few more exchanges Trevon would get the best of Damien by wriggling out of a powerbomb before kicking Damien in the gut and hitting a FameAsser. quickly Curry jumps up to the top rope ready to fly the freindly skys with his finisher the Payback a reverse 450 but just and he is about to launch himself he finds out the skies weren't so freindly after all. Scourge the terror that had been plaguing the NCWA shoved The Truth off in mid move sending him crashing down akwardly on his shoulder. The Ref who in the mean time was distracted by none other the Alicia Sinn was unaware of what had just happened. Damien Knight picke himself up and applies the Lucifers cradle to the fallen Truth, Trevon passes out from the Pain and Damien is declared the winner. To add insult to injury Trevon is beaten by the MoS as he lay unconcious the likes of Roland Stern and Bitter Zen Menobe there to partake in the attack. After the match Trevon had a Seperated Shoulder some slight cartalige damage but nothing serious.)

(Trevon grabs his left shoulder remembering the pain, he still gets some stingers now and again from the injury. The Tape then shows of how he was relentlessly hounded by the MoS in any way they could trying to keep him from Damien, Bitter Zen, Roland Stern, Alicia Sinn and others taking shots at him anyway they could. Even with all the harrasment and punishment The Truth didn't turn away from his desire to not only beat Damien but to capture the gold that adorned his waist for so long. Finally the Rematch he had been waiting for came just two weeks removed from his last encounter with Knight, Curry still licking his wounds had to go up against not only a healthier Knight but a wiser Knight. When the match finally came it was a classic again they see sawed back and forth Curry who had kept Damien off balance with his high flying maneuvers changed the tables on him , and took him apart with Technical skill, attacking his legs to keep him from having the wheels to get around. after the wearing down fo the Legs he went back to his high flying attack, Damien was able to rebound and catch Curry in some Suplexes and even a powerbomb but he just didn't have the umph! or drive he had with the bad legs after a near victory for Damien Curry once again found a way to get back in the match and after being whipped into the ropes by Damien slid under his legs leaped up and popped him with the Lunisicc kick he again as quickly as possible rushed to the top to finish it off, but Alicia had called down the rest of the MoS to ringside and again he was denied when Bitter Zen lambasted him spinning back fist. This time the referee was unable to ignore Alicia Sinn as amazing as that sounds and witnessed the foul act. and Immediatly called for the bell. Trevon had won the match but not the Title. Damien enraged by the loss pounded on Curry again along with the rest of the MoS leaving him a crumpled wreck in the middle of the ring.)

(Curry reliving the whole ordeal again in his mind can't seem to get the nagging question out of his mind, somwhere he felt Damien actually somwhere liked him, in some sick way. he had always been bothered by the fact that it had seemed to easy. Was Damien being light on him? Or was it just his imagination? Or maybe even all by Damien's design? The questions had haunted him for two years no matter how many times he told himself he was better then Damien Knight somwhere inside him he wasn't convinced.)

(The Following Card a Major Announcment was made The Main Event for the Next NCWA PPV would be none other then Trevon "The Truth" Curry Vs Damien Knight for the International Title a cage match no Interference by the MoS. This would even be placed over the Elite Title matchup which was the Main Title in the Federation. Curry was finally going to get his shot a fair shake at Damien just him and the Champion One on One! he went into the most rigerous training he had ever been through, Speed, Stamina and Strength he studied under his Sifu Fang to gear up for what he was about to face. Each week before the PPV the MoS was there to meet Curry in full force trying to gaurantee that Curry wouldn't make it there. he fought through it and was just mere days away from what he hoped would be his crowning moment. Then a phone call in the middle of the night changed that, it was Brickhouse Brown the owner of the NCWA calling to tell Curry some lame story about the rating had been slipping and he had to make a few changes to the PPV he was told he was being placed in a fourway match and that CandyMan was taking his place in the main event. Curry was furious but went along with what he had to do, Damien ended up losing the title to CandyMan the rumor around the lockeroom was that Damien wanted out and did the job to CandyMan to be released from his contract. Which did seem to be the case because Damien was never seen in the NCWA again. Curry hits stop on the VCR after the PPV where he watches Candyman holding what should have been his.)

(Curry ejects the tape and tosses on the bed he goes through the drawers in his dresser looking for some clothes he grabs some socks and then pulls out a Green and Gold windsuit out of his closet as well as a pair of green and Gold Nike's. He quickly gets dressed and grabs a Green Bay Packer Baseball Cap on the way out the door. he jogs down the stairs opting not to take the elevator. He flies down to the ground floor in no time tape in hand and jogs over to the cafe other wise known as Rosco's Chicken and Waffles. We see Leon through the window with a plate stacked full of waffles drenched in Butter and Syrup, along with a heaping plate of fried chicken. Trevon enters the place and sits down across from Leon.)

Leon: Chicken and Waffles What a Great Idea!!

Trevon: heh.. Yeah!

Leon: Took you long enough I ordered the works man!

Trevon: Alright hookin it up!

(Trevon Grabs a plate and takes about 3 pieces of Chicken off the plate, poping the top to the Hot Sauce and drowning the chicken in it.)

Leon: So whats the deal with you and Damien I haven't been around that long I here its some big Beef!

Trevon: Well, You can say dat, here!

(Hands him the Video cassette)

Trevon: Here's all you need to know about our NCWA fued!

Leon: Great, everybody's was kinda lost at the whole ordeal at to the Max, That whole Emerald Tiger thing threw me for a loop!

Trevon: Well, Dat isn't in dere but I'll explain it to you some other time its a long story!

Leon: Oh, I can't wait! You're pretty cool most people don't even want to talk to me.

Trevon: Hell, I don't care I'm a friendly kinda guy, until ya cross me den it's own!

Leon: So have you been keeping up with the GWA? I know you've been busy winning a championship and all!

Trevon: Not really man I've been one busy guy jettin from GWA dates to L.A for Practice up to Green Bay for Mini Camp. My man Dubee wantin me to hit da studio its just been real hectic!

Leon: Man, that is a full load!

Trevon: Why, whats been happenin da last couple of days I know Damien must be off his rocker!

Leon: Well he's taken it better then I would have expected besides a little damage and Plather's encounter with him he has been pretty nice. I mean he hasn't maimed or Killed anyone yet!

Trevon: Aint dat somethin! Yeah I heard about him roughing up dat guy! I guess Damien is now kicking back he's got his buddies to do it for him now! You know what I would tell Damien I...

Leon: Wait here I got a tape recorder!

(Leon hits record)

Trevon: Damien!! Oh! Damien how you been, long time no see Boy! Well actually we did see each other but you actually were duped into falling for dat lame A$$ Emerald Tiger persona! I mean I couldn't believe it myself you didn't catch on, and Alicia! I could swear you knew who I was! But da little Chinese boy strokin yo ego's pulled da wool over yo eyes, yo not da only one who can play mindgames Damien!. Anyway da look on both of yo faces was priceless a real Kodak moment, I still don't see why you so upset I mean you did become Maximus Champion! Consider it my way of setting things straight, you were da Champ in da NCWA and nobody Could beat you wit da exception of me, I may not have taken da title but I did give you a nice little run for it on two occasions! So I had dis whole plan orchestrated I mean it just wouldn't seem right, wit you coming after me and seeing as I'm much better on offense den defense I'd stack da deck against you! Now dat might not make alot of sense, you think getting da title was a blessing of some sort we'll actually it's a big fat bullseye around yo waist, you see you got something dat is mine and I'm coming back to get it! You can bet your pretty little Alicia Sinn on dat! Is it a challenge? Ding Ding Ding!!! Yo damn Skippy Sherlock! As for me oweing you something all I owe you is a Smooth A$$ whippin! So come collect JaBoJivE!

(Leon looks at Tre in amazment as his brashness, Leon is gutless anyway so thats no surprise. Trevon on the other hand puts on the face of fearlessness when really he knows no good can come from antagonizing Knight any further. But there is the possiblity of making Knight so infuriated that he'll slip up and make mistakes like he did there last encounter the mind games can work both ways.)

Trevon: Den we got what dat guy Sloth Yorgison? the Norwiegian Snail! Man I seen you in da ring before and you move like you in slow motion or something! I got up and started hitting the Tv I thought dere was somethang wrong wit it! You got no say in calling anyone a coward! Just because you saved some village don't make you Superman!

Leon: What?

Trevon: You know da Story of Sloth Yorgison! da boy who stuck his finger in a dyke to prevent da city from flooding! Wow! you did dat when you were a kid but what have you accomplished lately? Zip to Nill! Speaking of Dykes dat gets me thinkin It seems your havin a little problem wit your women! You pouting and boo hooing over dat little batch man grow up! Be a damn Man! Shoot! Ya need to go old school Hotel! Motel! Holiday Inn! in on dere A$$'s if yo girl start acting up you take her friend! Dats what I'd do if I was in da Circle, there all kinda fiendish and what not but still yo da same way so it should be all good! You gotTrisha Van Baby got Reardon! I'd be dere in a heart beat if MJ was acting up enough wit da crying it seems like she spends alot of time with her belly to da sky any way so take a little side tour within da Circle. de're every where like ISIS got damn is she the $hit or what!?!

Leon: Huh?

Trevon: ISIS!! Cathrine Jones same person!

Leon: Oh yeah, you got that right!

Trevon: Dats who I'd be trying to hollar at! Or Alicia Sinn now I don't trust her worth a lick, I still don't understand how a person looking dat damn good could be so damn bad! Yorgi you need to take a lesson from yo buddy Nikki he knows what to do! When he's straight! You on da other hand act like a jealous little 6 year old who got his toy taken away from him. Enough with this Circlness! Seth, Damien! Circle! Dats The TRUTH!! And the TRUTH HURTS!!! PEACE OUT!!

(Leon hits stop on the tape recorder)

Trevon: Ship that Fed Ex to Circle headquaters!

Leon: Will do! What about Johnny DuWright he invited you to join his Honky Tonk Club or something?

Trevon: Oh, Amazing Johnny DuWright!! Thats my man right there! Save my butt in the NCWA if it weren't for him I might by done from wrestling taken out by the Million Dollar Connecton. He's a cool guy, offered me a spot in the Good Samaritans but I needed to make it on my own! I got alot of respect for Johnny and if he wants me to join his The Great American Honky-Tonk Bar Association hell, I don't listen to Country or wear Cowboy hats but what the hell sure I'm in but don't expect me to wear any big belt buckles besides my Maximus championship when I get it back! We'll hook up I'll be seeing you around. Now Leon who am I facing again?
Leon: This Saturyday Pinnacle!
Trevon: Whats he all about besides the stupid name?
Leon: Don't know haven't heard a peep out of him, all I know he's 7'4 459 pounds!!
Trevon: God DAMN!! WHat the hell are they trying to do kill me! They do relize I'm a falconer! Well This will be a good test on my way to Damien, I just hope his silence isn't because he's in some sort of trouble or something. Like those people you see on TV who go on eating binges and get so big they can't roll over and stuff. You know where they need to get a boldozer to break down there wall so they can roll them out to a helicopter to ship them to the local Jenny Craig! I'll be opponent less this Saturday either way I'll be there ready to entertain! Man let get at this chicken I'm starved!

(Scene fades with Trevon and Leon eating and talking.)

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