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Date Posted: 02:05:09 11/19/00 Sun
Author: Cutter and Beth
Subject: Salvation {Rayne,Nembrotious,Paladin,DeVine}(fixed)

{Why was he so sore? The question rang cut through his hangover like a dwarven axe as hated consciousness overtakes him. Before he opens his eyes he takes stock of his battered body fifty stitches and about a mile of bandages yep it’s all here. The sound of the shower makes him open his eyes fearfully praying to some god any one will do that he didn’t end up with some mutant or worse a politician. Soon fragmented memories from Friday night rush in and form a clear yet slightly disjointed picture he’d blown up a truck then he and Beth…both eyes pop open as he remembers Beth! Like he could forget that set of big wonderful boobs too bad they both passed out before the real fun could start. Cutter gets unsteadily to his feet and looks into the mirror the image staring back looks more like the undead than a man. He’s shirtless and smells like gas, smoke and expensive scotch his eyes are blood shot and he has only one contact in that he quickly takes out. He turns to survey the hotel room that isn’t the one he got in Paris where in the bloody hell were they? He stumbles to his leather jacket that for some reason is hung over a lamp and grabs a smoke from the front pocket after fumbling with a lighter for what seems like eons he plops back on the bed and starts to channel surf. Soon he hits the GWA weekend summery show and after watching his match with Rayne he grimaces at the hits he gave out and took soon Rayne’s promo comes on and it leaves him almost speechless he shakes his head and notices a camera crew and damn near jumps out of his skin}

Cutter: What in the bloody hell are you doing in here? Where is here? And how did you get in?

Camera Guy: You called last night and booked a promo for nine. You are in Memphis and the lady let us in.

{Cutter shakes his head bewildered at all this information}

Cutter: I called? Bloody hell! Well since you are here I guess I’ll run my mouth. I’ll start with Rayne it’s good to see you are human and smart lad. The path I walk is a bloody hard one and one I’m glad you chose not to go down. Once long ago I was one of the best mat wrestlers in this accursed sport now look at me I’m a f*cking wreck. Do not become like me man I’m ruthless yes,evil maybe you Rayne do not need to be this way.

{Soon the sound of the shower stops and Beth steps out drying her hair the sounds of jaws hitting the floor echoes through the room}




{Beth looks at Cutter with a wicked grin}

Beth: You my boy will not pass out on me again without humping the bejezzus out of me.

{Cutter blushes knowing he will have to get used to her bluntness again. She sits down in a chair and fires up a smoke of her own}
Beth: Now get back to yapping at the nice cameramen while I order some damn food.

Cutter: Yes massa!!

{She gives him a playful slap on the head and a kiss that would turn a normal man into pudding before grabbing the phone and heading into the bathroom. All eyes watch her as she walks out and for some reason Hall and Oates’s song “Man-eater” runs through Cutter’s head. After shaking his head he turns back to the camera}

Cutter: Now onto my opponents for Wednesday my old mate Nembrotious and the doppelganger old Sonny boy. Sonny you lad sicken me among the many reasons why the main one being you aren’t even a real person. You are more like a quasi-evil clone of a Ken doll hell boy the doll has more personality than you and can probably wrestle better. I saw your cousin wrestle once and you boy aren’t fit to adjust his jock strap. I also saw your ass ranting about being crazy but you ya bloody wanker can’t run about saying “I’m crazy” and expect anyone to believe you. Being insane isn’t something you choose poser insanity creeps up on you real slow like the pounces on you. No you aren’t crazy or much of a wrestler for that matter you are a wanabe nothing more you may have a sculpted body and the best face money can buy but you still act and deep down still are the fat, out of shape pizza face you were before. Your little cellulite-riddled friends won’t be able to help you nor will that masked bondage freak.

{Soon Beth returns and with her crooked smile starts to talk}






Beth: Now that I’ve gotten my claws into you my pretty there are gonna be some changes.

{Cutter cocks his head and narrows his eyes}

Cutter: Like?

Beth: For one you need back up. Two I’m coming to the ring with you (He starts to protest but she gives him a look} and three no more random pointless attacks you need focus John.

{Cutter lights up again and closes his eyes she was right but who in the hell would trust him at their back? Essex was gone for the gods knows how long and he’d made too many enemies in the fed to trust anyone}

Cutter: Babe everyone I can trust to team with has left and Rhodes is out of the question. There is no one.

Beth: Yes there is…Paladin.

{Cutter cocks his eye and just stares at her}






Cutter: I thought he retired.

Beth: I take it you haven’t looked at the full card have you?

Cutter: No Ross only mentioned my match. Why?

Beth: Paladin is in the opening match.

{Cutter’s smoke almost falls from his mouth as the news hit him like a bolt from the heavens. Paladin here?!? Jon Paladin was the one man he could ever truly trust the man was the most honorable bastard on the planet the possibilities run through his head with Paladin at his side and Beth’s love maybe there was a chance for..salvation}

Cutter: I’ll have to get with him but until then I have to focus on this match.

{Beth gives a nod as a knock sound on the door signaling the arrival of food. She hops up and retrieves breakfast or lunch whatever time it truly is. Cutter turns back to the camera}

Cutter: Nembrotious…we both knew we’d meet again but this time both of us need to be a bit more in control namely because they felt the need to send Sonny boy in I say we beat him down then tear into each other (laughs) but we both know that will never happen you hate me too much don’t you? The next battle in our little war doth draw nigh and soon the sound of striking flesh will echo and when the fog of war clears who will stand over his foes in victory this time? You? Possibly. Sonny? Not bloody likely. Nay it will be me Nembrotious once again I shall gain victory over you my ferocious black dragon and as for the non-man well as they say a stray bullet has no conscious he will be just a casualty in our war.

{Soon Cutter decides he needs a shower and heads over to his bags and grabs a p[air of jeans and what looks to be an old Warrant t-shirt and heads to the bathroom just as he gets to the door he turns}

Cutter: Oh and if you two believe I can’t destroy the both of you within the rules listen carefully to Rayne I am the most ruthless bastard either of you have ever seen.

{Cutter turns and heads into the bathroom and soon the shower starts Beth with an evil grin heads into the bathroom and her shirt comes flying out the door the scene fades as we hear Cutter say “Jinkys”}




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