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Date Posted: 22:56:23 06/01/99 Tue
Author: Travis "Hitman" Anderson
Subject: Times are going to Change...

(Travis is at his home in Le Mars, IA. A small little acrage located 8 miles south of Le Mars. Inside, we find The Hitman in his trouphy room, where he has wrestling tournament medals, troupheys, and Championship Belts. A big, black, leather chair sits at the other end of the room, facing the trouphey wall. An intable with a black, rotory phone sits by the leather chair. Travis is wearing a black muscle shirt. He has on black jean shorts, and a pair of Air Jordans on his feet. He is sitting in the chair, when the phone rings).

TA: Yeah... Your kidding me... Your not serious... That is too good to be true... That could just be the start to get my point across to the Wrestling World... Well, thank you very much, this call has much been appriciated...

(Travis hangs up the phone, and then stares at the trophey case. He stands up, and heads toward the big, bay window, that faces the West. The sun is just beginning to set).

TA: I was just informed by the WCWL sutits, that I have recieved a spot in the 4-way Crusierweight Title Match this Saturday at the Kick Off Show at UCLA. Seanpac, I know a little about you, but nothing that won't cure watching some wrestling tapes of ya. And Nic Kage, I know you. I know your every thought, your every move. You are a predictable man. And whoever the fourth man is, is not important. What is important, is what is going to happen after the dust clears. What is important, is what happens when all is said and done. What is important, is when I stand in the ring, proving pound for pound, that I am the best wrestler, and I have the Crusierweight Title around my waist, signafying, the start of The Change. The start of WRESTLING, and not the enerance, or the pyros, or the flashy wardrobe, but WRESTLING, and this Crusierweight Title Match is just the starting pistol being fired for the Change. Enough is enough. The Change Is Comming...

(Anderson walks toward the front door. He opens it, and then walks out, closing the door behind him. The camera looks throught the big, bay window, as Travis starts to walk down the dirt road. The camera then FADES TO BLACK...)

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