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Date Posted: 23:50:08 04/08/02 Mon
Author: "The Fallen Angel" Taryn St. Archer
Subject: Prepared to be the best.

(The scene opens upon Taryn standing outside of the Toronto Skydome, staring up at the massive building. Cars go speeding by as Taryn walks in front of the entrance.)

St.A: (looking at the cars) Geez, and I thought the drivers in LA were bad. Man, nothing compares to these reckless Canadians. (turning his attention back to the Skydome) But, this is the reason why I have come, the home of the Blue Jays. Many great moments in the history of Professional Wrestling have taken place in this stadium. It may not be Fenway Park, but at least the roof closes unlike that piece of crap in Montreal. No wonder the Expos fan base is just a bunch of Canucks deciding to play hooky from work. No one in their right mind would come looking for them at an Expos game.

(Taryn starts to pace outside of the Skydome, looking up at it.)

St.A: But I didn't come here for baseball, no. I came here for the sole reason of not only winning the UWP World Tag Team Titles with Heartbreaker Alf, but to win that Battle Royal. For you see, I, as the consummate professional, am not keeping myself focused on just one match like everyone else is. You have JJJ letting his wares focusing solely upon the shoulders of Angel. You may be a Hall Of Famer, but he shouldn't be your only concern here. If I were you JJJ, I'd just soon forget about Angel and keep your eye on the prize before you, that being your triple threat match with Live Wire and Gorgeous Greg. I wouldn't want you to lose the match because of Angel.

(Taryn pauses as several people go riding by on bicycles.)

St.A: (looking at them oddly) I guess you're never to old to start being a courier. But, I digress. Then, we have the Rastafaraian Redneck, Blunt. Blunt, you say you're going to smoke yourself a spliff for every person you throw over, huh? Well, buddy boy, you're going to have a sack full of herb, cause, you ain't going to throw nobody over. In fact, you're going to be my second target. Why second? Good question I asked myself, since Blunt is so far gone, he still thinks it's Bastille Day. The first person I'm going after is Dragon Belt.

(Taryn stops and smiles into the camera.)

St.A: Dragon Belt, I sure hope you come prepared. If I know you half as good as I think I do, I know you will. I just hope you don't think that either the Shootfighter or Orion are going to help you. Those two goofs aren't going to help themselves, let alone you. Just to let you know, Dragon Belt, I intend to hurt you badly before I toss you over the top rope. I hope you can afford to miss sometime off, because you're going to need at least a month to recuperate.

(Taryn looks around the city of Toronto as the sun breaks through the clouds.)

St.A: Hmph, how about that? It would seem as if somebody up there likes me, right now, they really like me. ACE Canada, be prepared. For the simple fact that ACE USA is not only going to take all of you beat you down, but, we're going to prove to you, the people of Toronto, and the rest of ACE, that WE are the dominant division going. While you're all worried about yourselves, we look out for each other. We stick our necks on the line for each other. While you're fighting amongst yourselves, we'll come in as a team and just totally annihilate you. Have fun, ladies, and yes, there will be a quiz on how many lights will be hung above the ring. So, when you're on your backs, I suggest you count.

(The scene fades to black as Taryn looks up at Skydome before walking off.)

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