| {The scene opens up and shows the view of a snowy park in Owensboro, KY. The camera pans around and the nameplate of the park is seen and it says "English Park". There's a parking lot over to the left and straight ahead is a flight of stairs that lead to the Ohio River. Standing on the pier is a man with a slate gray hoodie one with a pair of baggy dark blue jeans and a pair of black Nike Airmax. The man just stands against the pillar of the archway for the stairs to the river. This man is Gabriel and he appears to be smoking a cigarette as he looks out at the water, he says something.}
Gabriel: So, Mack, you are daring me to put you down? I would be so happy to do so. I mean, it would be a way to shoot up the ranks of @#$. Ohhhh, I meant to say EF'NW. And plus, it would be such a bonus to get rid of the trash that is you, the son-in-law of Richard. Dick might give me an automatic by for the EF'NW title. It's my time to make sure that you are in no condition to fight Orton at Crossing The Line. I just don't understand why the oh-so-great Mack gets a title shot in the first place. Tonight, I am going to step up and stomp you down , Mack. It's time for you realize that you don't belong here in @$&, err....EF'NW. You are some piece of shit cluttering up the roster. And it's your time to leave. Go away. But after tonight, you might see what I am talking about after the beating two parts of DSS, your opponent from last week, and myself. {Gabriel takes a drag off the cig and the speaks again looking at the camera.}
Gabriel: You may think that you are going to go through me and my partners but that's where you are wrong. I don't care what you do to me. I will get right back up and fight until there's nothing in my body, mind, or soul. Yeah, you might have beaten me in the past but this time, you are not going to get as fortunate. Tonight, you will be left in that ring a bloody and beaten mess. Because if memory serves me right, I was the one laid out on the mat when we competed against each other. This time, I'm going to be one that has my hand raised in victory with Rayvn and Midnight along with Dante Davlin. Buddy, you are in some hurting. And I am so glad that I'm going to be able to inflict the pain on you. {Gabriel takes one last drag and flicks the cig to the ground. He stands with his hands in pockets and says.}
Gabriel: Tonight is just one of many nights that I am going to be victorious. Mack, you and the rest of $&@......EF'NW (mailto:$&@......EF'NW) are just going to have to get used to it. Going through hell, Mack? Nah, this is just heaven compared to what hell we have for you. Get ready, Mack......well, you are but I am ready more so than you are. See ya in the ring, Mackers! {Gabriel smiles a little and then walks off down Hanning Lane as the scene fades to black.} |