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Date Posted: 08:35:41 06/27/00 Tue
Author: fdfd
Subject: df




(Scene opens in a dark dreary city, the sky grey as smoke filled with rain clouds that are lightly weaping down onto the city, the camera pans around the place is not for the faint hearted old buildings some condemed and boarded up ready to be demolished, waiting for something that never came. The old apartment complexes and store fronts now home to the underbelly of society the black dark rooms covered in filth, infested with roaches, rats and other vermin. The strong somewhat metalic stench of urine and body oder perfume the area. From the cracks in the boarded windows we see some illumination as we zoom in there is a raggedy old black man who appears to be in his 40's huddled in a corner dressed in some highwater jeans some dirty womens Nike's and a tattered hawiian shirt, he can't weigh more the 80 pounds just a frail skelaton. The dim light is coming from the lighter he is using to light up his make shift crack pipe he somehow fashioned out of a radio antenna. Outside the condemed building are two men in leather jackets with hats on just sitting on the steps of the building probably the two men responsible for our friends snowy high. a splish splash rythm can be heard in the distance a pair of Nike "The Truth" Cross Trainer can be seen pounding the pavement Trevon "The Truth" Curry comes jogging past the building in a Navy blue, lined with gold windsuit a Cal logo embroidered on the chest, he is also wearing a Blue baseball cap turned backwards it also reads Cal on it. The two men recognize Tre and try to get his attention but The Truth just continues on. This is his home the area he grew up for most of his life East Oakland California, not the most hospitable place on the map, but home none the less. Many wonder why Tre would still come around here seeing as he now is financialy set, but something inside him can't get him to sever his ties to the street. He did of course move his family out of the hood when he signed his first contract getting his mother a nice house in the outskirts of Vallejo, a two story home in a somewhat ritzy neighborhood with a pool no doubt who'd of thought coming from here he'd have made much of himself besides, gangs or drugs but he didn't turn out like his brother, he didn't fall into the same trap of fast money J did. Lucky for him that was probably the last give his brother could have given him, now he returned to this place not for any reason in perticular but just because he seemed to be soothed by the place in some strange way. He continues running down the slick concrete sidewalk where he nearly slips on some mango skin discarded , but stumbles and catches his balance he is fortunate to stop for just enough time to see a man being roughed up in the allyway. Normally you would just mind you own business in Oakland you don't want any trouble, or run into the wrong person. But Trevon recognizes the man held up against the wall as GWA interviewer Leon Spinx. Trevon quickly gets into the alley to confront the man.

Thug: You're either here to buy something or you must be the Fuzz!

Leon: I'm not here to buy, anything I am in interviewer!!!

Trevon: Ay! Ay! Ay! Hold up! What are you doin?!

Thug: Boy, you better....

(The man suddenly relizes who Trevon is and smiles.)

Thug: Oh $hit! Your the Truth! Man Lakers baby! Aw Man! This is too cool!

Trevon: Heh.. Yeah but why are you roughin up my friend here?

Thug: Oh, I'm sorry this is all a big misunderstanding! I didn't know he was with you mista Curry!

Trevon: Alright, its all good just be a little nicer main!

Thug: Yeah, I will can you sign my hat?

(The man has a lakers hat attached to a belt hoop behind his back, the Truth grabs a pen out of his pocket and signs the hat.)

Thug: Thanks man!

Trevon: Sure thang!

( Trevon grabs Leon and quickly escorts him out of the alley.)

Trevon: What da hell do you think yo doin here!?!

Leon: Oh, I was looking for you I heard your here alot.

Trevon: Yeah, but your gonna get yoself in da hospital or dead around here, you can't come around asking dese people questions!

Leon: I'm sorry I know that now! Thanks! Really Thanks alot!

Trevon: No Problem! What are you after me fo anyway?

Leon: I wanted to get the rest of the story between you and Knight, I mean I see why you guys don't like each othe but the whole Emerald Tiger thing is a mystery?

Trevon: Man dats a long story man, hell but if you came all da way down here I guess I can let you get da scoop! But we got to get out of dis rain main!


(Trevon and Leon jog around the corner where we see a GWA news van.)

Trevon: ah! you brought the company car I see!?

Leon: Yeah, you need a lift?

Trevon: Sure, I was going to get a ride from Dubee but seein as yo already here, I'll ride wit you.

(Leon slides the van door open and there is a camera man back there watching a Trace Van Reardon movie it appears but he quickly clicks it off and acts like he's really working cleaning the lens on his camera.)

Leon: Hey, Marvis!

Marvis: Hey Leon!

Leon: Trevon, Marvis Frazier! Marvis, The Truth!

Trevon: Wad Up! Ay didn't Mike Tyson Knock you out like in 20 seconds or somethin?

Marvis: It was 30 seconds and I'll have you know there was a wet spot in the ring! I don't box anymore anyway, I run the camera!

Trevon: Cool!

Leon: You want to spill the beans now?

Trevon: Alright man, hey Marvis go to Magazine street in Vallejo, I have to go holla at my boy Foty Water, Mr. Flamoyant himself E-40!

(Marvis pulls off as Tre starts to talk)

Trevon: Well it all started in Japan! I heard Alicia Sinn does alot of scoutin around dere, she spends alot of time dere I guess, I did some investigatin and was able to get into dis real upscale training center dat all da big stars go to in Tokyo.....


(Scene fades into a flashback outside the streets of Tokyo a blue Toyota car comes driving down the street it slowly comes to a stop parallel parking on the side of the street, well built man gets out wearing Green windpants and a tight white T-shirt, he opens up his rear door and comes out with a gym bag he drops it to the ground and pulls a scrap of paper out of his pocket then looks down at it, he is wearing a baseball hat, and the bill covers his face as he looks down (Dammit missed his face again) The Paper read Bushidokan Gym and Training Complez, with an address. Tiger looks across the street at a building that looks like an Old Style Japanese home, it is very large but he see's no Sign's but the address matches the piece of paper. He grabs his bag and jogs across the street walking to up to the front door that has the face of a dragon with a ring through its mouth, he grabs the ring and bangs against the Iron Door! He waits patiently admiring the landscaping bushes and small banzai tree's decorate the entrance. The door slowly creeps open and a pudgy big man looking like Rikishi answers the door.

Man: What do you want?

Tiger: Is this the Bushidokan Training Complex?

Man: It is!

Tiger: Good, I got the right place.

(Tiger starts to walk into the building but the man stops him from coming in.)

Man: Whoa! Where are you going little man.

Tiger: I've come to train here!

Man: I don't think so this is a private gym, you can't come in!

Tiger: But I was invited....

(Door starts to shut, tiger pushes it back open.)

Tiger: Hey your not listening! I was invited here by....

(Man pushes Tiger out of the doorway.)

Man: beat it Shrimp

(Tiger stumbles back a bit and the door stars shuting again. Tiger a little ticked superkicks the door, there is a loud bang followed by a crash inside the building. The door flies open and we see the 300 pound plus man. Lying slouched down against the wall. The force of the kick knocking him back against the wall. Tiger picks up his back and walks inside, just then a few people come down a hallway to see what has happened. Most notably Jushin Thunder Liger.)

Jushin- What happened!

Tiger: I'm terribly sorry, your friend here was very rude.

Jushin: Yoshi! What did you do this time?

(The man slowly is helped to his feet.)

Yoshi: He doesn't belong here, tried to sneak in.

Tiger: I tried to tell him, you had invited me, but he wouldn't listen. He pushed me out.

Jushin: And what happened to Yoshi, why did you attack him!?!

Tiger: I didn't attack him! I attacked your door, he just happened to be behind it.

(A couple of the men start to giggle)

Yoshi: What are you laughing at!!

(The men try to stop but they can't help it. Yoshi gets mad and starts to go after Tiger, when Jushin stops him.)

Jushin: Come on! Let it Go! It was all a misunderstanding.

(Yoshi, stops, but gives Tiger a mean glare)

Jushin: Come, let me show you around

(Tiger and Jushin walk off down the hall they enter a training area with about 3 rings where people are sparring and going over techniques. There are wrestling dummies, mats and pads everywhere. Over in the Corner is a matted area with people going over some type of martial arts. over in the other corner is a Sumo ring with some hefty guys throwing salt and pounding into each other. Trevon and Liger walk over to a ring where to other wrestlers are just wrapping up.)

Jushin: Here we go, are you ready to learn a thing or two?

Tiger: Sure lets get crackin!

(Tiger and Liger start to go through some manuvers alot of leap frogs, and dodging bouncing off the ropes and rolling getting into a high paced rythm, they block and parry every one of each others moves, looking like a action kung fu flick. whipping each other back and forth, Tiger running up the turnbuckles and doing a backflip landing on his feet a charging Liger gets turned around where he is caught with dropkick to the back and sent flying into the corner.)

Tiger: You alirght!

Jushin: Whew! your fast! Damn Fast!

Tiger: Thanks

Jushin: I'm cool man you caught me there!

(They start to spar again, this time a crowd starts to grow around the ring as the two men battle back and forth this time Jushin and Tiger both trade shots, Liger hitting a moonsault and spinning heel kick, before Tiger hit right back with flying forearm, sending him to the outside followed by a suicide corkscrew plancha to the outside, crashing down on Liger and a few of the watchers who were helping him up.)

Kito: Whats your problem man! Its just a sparring match!

Jushin: No! Thats good! That was very nice!

Tiger: I'm just caught up in, it I'm sorry!

Jushin: Don't be sorry your good, that was great kid!

(Yoshi who was over from the Sumo area watching comes over again to pick his bone with Tiger.)

Yoshi: Yeah, I don't think your good, I think your a lucky chump! I'll break you like a twig!

Tiger: hey, This is all for fun man!

Yoshi: No! I want you Now! You think you can humiliate me and get away with it!?!

Tiger: You brought that apon your self man!

(Yoshi shoves Tiger)

Yoshi: Get in the Ring!

(Tiger and Yoshi get in the ring, Tiger wearly walks around in a circle keeping his distance from the big man, Yoshi tries to grab him but, he hops back out of the mans grasp, Tiger then bounces off the ropes and comes sprinting at Yoshi who hunkers down ready to take anything Tiger has, but Tiger slides under his legs and hops up to his feet. where he reverses his momentum and catches Yoshi with a Bulldog. Yoshi starts to roll over trying to get to his feet but Tiger stays right on top of him dropping a leg drop to the back of his head followed by a barrage of stomps to his head. Tiger then drops driving a knee into his head. A women in the outer edge of the crowd seems to be enjoying what is taking place. Tiger then slides through the ropes and waits poised on the outside apron, Yoshi finally manages to pull himself to his feet, and as soon as he is up Tiger comes jumping off the ropes using it as a springboard for a missle dropkick, Yoshi lays down totally beat. Tiger then gets back and the Ring and does his best imitation of the rock kicking the arm then crossing both arms before making a throat slash gesture, he bounces to the ropes hops over Yoshi, and hits the other ropes but instead of a People's elbow he uses the ropes as a springboard again and hits an asai Moonsault onto Yoshi! The crowd cheers amused at this manuever Tiger then hooks the tree trunk for a leg Yoshi has and Kito makes the count, and Tiger takes out the huge Yoshi, the crowd gives him some cheers and Tiger gives a little bow. The women with the devious little smirk on her face is none other then Alicia Sinn.

(Scene fades out with Alicia clapping and smiling scene refades into Trevon Talking with Leon Spinx.)

Trevon: Man we're almost here! You know I don't mean to cut dis short but I'll have to tell you da rest soem other time, like I said its a long story!

Leon: Man this is getting good! You ready to get some gold again?

Trevon: Oh, Yeah I'll get Damien we're on a collision course!

Leon: No, not Damien here!

(Hands Trevon some type of Flyer. It's an advertisement for the next Pinnacle the Falconer Tournement, Trevon is in the event, facing Haseem Nasser Ali.)

Trevon: Oh, a falconer tournement Ay! Silver, Outlaw, Thunder!

Leon: Yep, it should be a hell of a card, you have to wrestle 3 matches in one night to get the title, its grueling!

Trevon: Three matches no problem, at least I'm not facing a 7 foot 459 pound monster like Pinnacle again!

Leon: hehe...

Trevon: Lets cut a little interview right here man!

Leon: Really! Great!

(Marvis stops the car and grabs his camera focusing on The Truth as he speaks.)

Trevon: So who do I got in da first round?

Leon Haseem Nassar Ali....

Trevon: God bless you!

Leon: Huh, Haseem Nassar...

Trevon: Guzuntite!

Leon: What?

Trevon: I think your coming down wit a cold Leon, you can't stop from sneezing!

Leon: No! Thats your opponents name Haseem Ali the kid from eygpt!

Trevon: Oh, yeah da little guy who helped out Nikki Silver at Pinnacle I remember now!

Leon:Yeah, thats the guy.

Trevon: We ready to roll?

(Looking at Marvis)

Marvis: Already rolling.

Trevon: Oh, aight! Hello, how are all of you! Damien, Seth all yo little circle buddies! Haseem! Silver! and all da rest. Its time fo me to speak daTruth da whole Truth and nuttin but da Truth! Damien and Seth I could talk about you guys all day so lets give somebody else da spotlight today da combatants in da GWA Falconer tournement. You know I just finished winnin da Maximus Tourney and dey got me thrown into another one, but hell I aint complaining! My first opponent of da night will be none other den Mr. Houssum Neaster Alou!

Leon: its Haseem Nasser Ali!

Trevon: Close enough! You know I watched dat kid he kinda reminds me of myself two years ago a little cocky, very over confident thinkin dat wrestling was all one big fun game! I was just like you main, dancing around havin a blast thinkin I was da $hit! Den somebody like Damien Knight and da MoS come along to snap you out of yo dreamworld! Dis isn't all fun in games little man, you may have gotten some gold in yo first match but dat don't mean nothin! If you think dat little taste you had Saturday was what wrestling is all about yo mistaken boy! Its do or die out dere people will stab you in da back in a heartbeat to get ahead, dey'll try to end yo career befoe it even gets started! I should know I've been dere ask around people will tell you. Dis Saturday I think I'm going to have to be da first roadblock yo going to have to face, da first challenge fo you, and I aint no cream puff! I guess I'm going to have to be yo Damien Knight snapping you back into da real world! I'm not going to go easy on you, your going ot have to earn everythang you get dis Saturday no easy breaks for da rookie, you don't learn anything dat way! Kid da only advice I would give you is shake dat circle you seem like da only one who has even a little bit of sense around dat group. And another thang you can tell you aunty I won't hurt you too bad, so she can pull back da hounds for dis one, as much as da GWA fans including me would love to see her out dere she worries me a bit standin dere looking all innocent and 3 seconds later yo surronded by Circle members pummeling you to da ground. Isis! Cathrine what ever you like to be called dese days I'm going to have to rough him up a bit but it will build character! He'll be better fo it, all I know is I'm walking out of dere da Falconer Champion and your nephew just happens to be da unfortunate first victim on my way to da Gold, so like I said nothing personal!

(Trevon grabs the paper again)

Trevon: Now let me see here second round..... Oh, I'll be facing either Mark Heaven or Odie again! Now Odie was pretty tough for a midget I mean he could hang in dere he and his little buddie Darkfield he gave me a little push for da Maximus but you know when Midgets face real sized people it just doesn't work out! So if I have to get put in a match wit another midget I'm goin to go nuts, Hasseem and den Odie two midgets in a row! But den again Heaven could win, Da Phoenix rising from da ashes to defeat Odie on a quest to capture Falconer gold! Dat could be da headline, but I think It would read Phoenix Rises from da ashes only to be stomped back down into da cinders by da Truth! Heaven if your so fortunate to get past Odie and Darkfield I will take your extremely untalented excuse for a body through da worst beatdown you've ever experienced because niether you or Odie is going to keep me out of da finals!

(Looks at the Paper again)

Trevon: Next! Silver, Thunder, Outlaw or Rayge! First lets look at Siver Vs Thunder....

Leon: A little heads up man, I hear Outlaw or Nikki might not be in the tournement.

Trevon: What?! Damn, You mean Thunder or Rayge is going to be in da finals?

Leon: Well Runner will look for replacements I think, not sure though.

Trevon: Well, either way Blunder, Thunder what every yo name is you have about as much as a snowball's chance in Tampa of beatin Silver if he's in da tournement, so he might as well come to Pinnacle lay down and take his paycheck because he'll get his A$$ handed to him if he doesn't. As for Rayge if Outlaw shows up your finished! If not you face Silver Your finished! If neither one shows up hell you just might have a shot, you might even make it to da finals, den you'll have to get da piss beat out of you by me da Maharja of Meyhem! Da most sintalating man in all of Pro Wrestling.... Wait dats Tiger talking now. Rayge I'm going to have to drop yo jalapeno poppin A$$ too if you get in my way, same thang wit Blunder! Silver I got no problem wit you but seeing as I've already pissed off half da circle I guess dey want me to just ruffel all yo feathers, piss all da memebers off, Hell I might survive da Summer! You I'm not to worried about anyway you seem to be going through a mental crisis, wit yo brother changing colors more den a chameleon! I mean yo pretty pasty, you look more like brother now den you did before! You should be happy! But you look like you might be going to da Funny Farm soon so I think maybe I'll just paint my face white and send you over da edge! You know what dey say Nikki you hang out wit Crazy people you go Crazy and dose people in da Circle aren't da most mentally sound people! Silver, Rage Blunder all da rest I'm taking dat Falconer Title and dere' s nothing you can do about it!! Dats Da Truth!

Speaking of Crazy Circle members Seth! Yorgi! What is up wit You! Throwin another Temper Tantrum, I guess your childish A$$ got suspended last saturday! GOOD JOB!! (Gives two thumbs up) You showed your three brain cells hard at work dat night, Chad O says don't do somethin you do it anyway! But I think I've figured out da whole situation! Da real reason behind yo women problems, and hissy fits! Your poppin dem roids aint ya! Been eatin em up like candy since you were a kid right Yorgi! You can't control yourself da Roids make you go Nutzo! And MJ can't stand you because you got Raisins in yo toolbag! you know I'd be pretty pissed all da time too if I had Raisins in my tool bag! (looks down) But lucky for me I have no such problem! I can see why MJ went to Fury nobody likes raisins expecially in yo tool bag probably have trouble hoisting your mast to wit all dem roids! Its a damn shame but maybe if you see a doctor dey can hydrate dem back into grapes or somethin, I don't know just a thought! As for Damien I'm gonna Kick yo A$$! so Kiss my A$$ Nuff Said! Dats da TRUTH and it Damn Sure Hurts doesn't it!!!

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