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Date Posted: 09:31:59 08/01/02 Thu
Author: MADMAN
Author Host/IP: spider-loh-tf063.proxy.aol.com / 195.93.50.178
Subject: madness

A white van pulls up outside the arena, It is not a big van however 2 men get out of the side doors and walks to the back of the van. Both men are wearing long white coats, and are both quite muscular guys. They look at each other before opening the door. The back of the van is very untidy, and towards the other end of the door there is a black cover covering something. One of the men goes into the van and pulls the cover off the thing.

Under the cover is MADMAN, His mouth is taped shut and he is in the straight jacket. He is moving trying to free himself, but the straight jacket is on too tight. The guy in the white overalls slaps Madman and tell him to shut up. MADMAN gets more irate and this time he gets a kick to the head. MADMAN moves around more as the guy starts yelling at the top of his voice Shut up.
The guy in the white overall, gts down on his knees and yells in MADMANS face SHUT YOUR MOUTH YOU BASTARD. He goes to the cornr of the van and goes into a little box. The box is small but long and the guy pulls out a cattle prod. He uses it on MADMAN and the short shot of electricity makes MADMAN scream in pain.

MADMAN shuts up and stops moving as the guy drags him out of the van, and into the arena. The two guys escort MADMAN down the locker room, a few officials come out of there locker room to look at the commotion outside. All 3 men walk together, to the curtain

***in the arena***

The lights go out and UNREAL by SOIL hits the PA system. The fans erupt into boos, and he slowly makes his way to the ring in his straight jacket, His Hugh scar down the left side of his face is in full show. His long matted hair, covers his eyes, as he is looking around the arena, He looks nervous and starts to twitch as the fans boo even louder.
One of the guys still is still holding the cattle prod, MADMAN rolls under the ring and the other 2 guys walks up the steel steps. They pick MADMAN up, and one of the guys collects a micophone and holds it to MADMANS mouth for him, He goes to talk but the crowd erupt into jeers, He looks around at them all, twitching, he has a paranoid look in his eyes.

MADAMAN: SHUT THE HELL UP YOU BASTARDS

The crowd boo even louder, But they settle down and MADMAN continues to look round, in a paranoid manner, before finally talking down the mic.

MADMAN: I look around at everyone here in the building tonight, and i sense it, i sense your emotions, and the enotions, that all of you have at the minute is fear, and whileever I am around, there will always be fear, but not to worry, you see the

MADNESS is SPREADING

Deep down, in the bottom of your hearts, I thik you all know, that no matter how hard you try to cast me out, no matter how loudly you boo, no matter how many people hate me, they can not put me down, and they certainly cannot keep me down.

All the pain in my life, will come to ahead this week, as I wrestle a man known to the wrestling fans as SHADOW. Shadow do you think you can take me down, look at my debut, i said it would be hell, and look what happened, some ass hole came to the ring started break dancing ... then i just broke him.

Shadow I am not denying your ability, but what I am saying, if you have never met a brawler like me, you thikn you can take pain, i am the personifcation of pain, I have felt it all in my lifetime, and now my pain will be your pain., The MADMANS GORE, is the most painful move in the buisness today, and as soon as i whip you into the ropes, and i run off the other ropes and meet you in the centre of the ring with a shoulder to the gut, your ribs will collapse, and you were not get up.

Where is that bastard SOLO now, where is he, i'll tell you, hes not on the roster anymore because the pain i put him through, he never wants to step into a ring again, he never wants to meet me eye to eye again, because he had fear rushing throughhis body, and i put him out of the UWF and i kept him out. Next comes Shadow.

For the past 25 years I have been living in the deepest darkest, shadowy place in the world. MY own Torment, my own fear, my own madness. You know nothing about living in the shadows, all my live I was the one in the shadows. Whenever there was a soccer game i stood in the corner so i didn't have to go through the humiliation of been picked last. Its the same in basketball. I have been lying in the shadows for the past 25 years, i tried everything, from footall to soccer to basketball, when that failed i tried to take myself out the easy way, and tried to commit suicide. I slit my wrists, I cut myself.

I have seen all of you look at this scar down the left side of my face, do you thinki got it by falling over, now i triedcut my face open. But after been in the put away for many years, a wrestling scout came and gave us a pep talk, he spoke about how we could all make something of out lives, I told him to fuck himself. The guy liked my attitude, and said I could make it a long way in wrestling. That made me think, and I started to train, i was crazy, i didn't care what i did to my body, then i finally got my break, when i joined a little indy fed, i killed the competition, then almost literally killed one of them, Now I am here, and noone is going to stop me beating you all, I will step ot of the shadows of everyone else and become the very best.

My road of destruction, my road of madness will carry on and in the first pay per view, and Shaodw will feel the ultimate pain, and just like solo, I will put him out, and I will keep him out.

Shadow has quite the reputation around here, and I will take that reputation and destroy it, just like I will him. But what about after, the next annialation of a 'superstar' here in the UWF. The ass holes that this buisness calls their 'fans' Will still boo, just the way I like it, I will get put in more matches, just the way i like it, and I will end more peoples careers, just the way I like it. the MADNESS is SPREADING.

Soon everyone will know the name the MADMAN, and as soon as that name is said, fea will strike, a cold sweat will appear on there fore head, and they will slowly looking around, making sure hes no where near, because soon, MADMAN will rule the buisness.

This weeks SHADOW will feel the MADNESS.

But before the pay per view, i must get one thing off my chest, you see some little bastard has said, we are working together, I work for him. He actually said he is madder than me, well BIG D, we are not together, and we never were. You see i may not be as sane as some of these other people, but I do not that some day in the very near future me and you will fight, and w will fight and fight until only one man is left standing in the ring. That man will be me. BIG D i dont know who you think you are saying we are together, but who has ever looked out for me .... NOONE and noone ever will, that is why your little piece about me and you working together is complete bullshit. You would like to team up with the mad one, but that isn't going to happen, because you have not felt the pain and sufering yet, but you will do very soon. Dont piss me off, and BIG D you went through a moment of madness, that is what I have every day of my life, however just like i said:

THE MADNESS IS SPREADING!!!!!

So Big D we are not buddies, we are not pen pals, we are enimies, and soon, very soon, me and you will enter the ring, and you will feel the pain.

The guy holding the mic takes it away from MADMANs mouth and says thats enough, he drops the mic and drags him to the backstage area as 'UNREAL plays. The camara follws all 3 men to the back, Madman is trying to escape again, They drag him to a room, on the door there si a sign that says,

BASEMENT
DO NOT ENTER

They take the straight jacket off him, and throw hiim into the basement, he tumbles down the stairs, and then he runs up the steps to try and escape but they lock the door, Now in teh basement there is only him and the camaraman.

MADMAN paces down in the basement, and slumps down in his corner in the shadows, the camaraman scans the basement, in it there is a small ring, a punchback, and a whole lot of dirt. He goes oer to MADMAN who just looks into the camara.

MADMAN> There is know way out now, its just me and you, they wont let you out no matter how loud you shout, no matter how loud you bang on the door. This is the place my madness started, this is the place where all the frustration builds up, this is the place all the anger build up inside me, and where i motivate myself for the destruction of my opponents. Do you see how they treat me, they treat me like the shit on the ground.

But dont worry, i will shine through, and one day when I am a champion, they will know, that treating me like they did will be a bitch. But until that day comes I must continue to live like this, to live in the dirt, and with the rats, this is why I cannot and will not lose to SHADOW, I will treat him like the bitch that he is, and when I do beat SHADOW tings will change, the crowd will learn to respect me, they will learn to, or else.

They enforce madness onto me, this is my life, the rats are my family, But know I need to practice on my match, and i cant think of a better way, than beating the shit out of a real life person.

MAMAN attacks the camaraman, The camara drops to the ground, to see MADMAN chasing the camaraman. MADMAN throws the guy onto the camara, and the camara goes fuzzy and the sound goes out, the fans can no longer see what is going on, and mutter to them selves. They boo louder, little children are crying, and the hatred in the arena is intense.



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