Previously Recorded!
The scene opens at nighttime Honolulu, Hawaii. The camera pans over to show former champion Drago Cesar at his hotel room, overlooking the night sky. He clears his throat and raises what looks like to be a tape recorder to his face. He hits the record button.
Drago: This is, uh, my first time doing something like this. I'm don't really like to talk about myself much, everyone have different problem.
Drago: But is be on my mind for while, so why not.
Drago: I'm not had good luck over summertime in long time. After fighting Djesus for my identity, I'm had to sit in sidelines because of injury. That hurt. Year after that, I'm have first OCW Championship title defense......and I failed.
Drago:
Made big guy with glasses very shock and disappoint. That hurt too. Then last year came. Was supposed to be big retirement match. Had lingering concussion for a while. I won......
He stares at the floor for a second or two, quietly shuffling his feet.
Drago: But I'm didn't feel like winner. I felt....empty. All controversy surrounding me at the time had do me no favors. So for a while, I'm disappear.
Drago:
What I'm love to do turn into.....nothing. Is why I be lazy for so long. Sit on my ass, watching Cops.
Drago:
After dealing with Penguin, I thought I was done for a while.
Drago:
Until trouble came knocking on my door again. That Mugen, I can never truly understand him.
He smiles for a second before he continues.
Drago: But in the end, you can't say no to him. Him challenge me was exactly what I'm need to redeem my summer. He the type of guy that keep coming after you, the eternal challenger.
Drago:
Which is why I not so sure this our final battle. But if it is, he better be ready. Just because I was lazy before don't mean I forgot how to fight.
Drago:
People can talk about their Summer Stone, artifact, whatever. That don't matter to me. Because after so long, I will have my summer once and for all and show the Mugen that I still got what it takes!
Drago takes a step closer toward the patio. He looks up at the moon in the distance.
Drago: No third man to get in our way this time. No controversy. I'm not gonna be in the ring with you. You're gonna be in the jungle with ME. For 60 minutes. Just you and me, sport.....Just you and me.
Drago stops the recording and takes a deep breath. He removes the tape from the recorder and places it inside his pocket. The scene fades to black.
The Camera pans to the announce team!
A rare sight to behold! |
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Drago is indeed focused tonight! |
MONSTER TRUCK BRAWL FOR IT ALL
CORT MARSHALL vs JACKSON MONTGOMERY
The Camera pans to the announce team!
Well damn! |
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Right! |
* Coolidge stands in the back by the entrance curtain. Stacey Clark walks up *
Stacey Clark: Hey what are you doing back here?
Coolidge: Just seeing how it feels. My dad has been in ppv after ppv. He has bust through these curtains and went down that ramp and ripped someone head off.
Coolidge:
Many times people have fallen to the beast.
Stacey Clark: What do you have planned?
Coolidge: Tonight just sit back and watch. Watch the action and scout. People make mistakes all the time and I need to watch for their weaknesses so when we do battle I will expose them.
Stacey Clark: Your dad has a huge match tonight, will you be in his corner?
Coolidge: No! This is his moment.We have been working out and he's lost some weight to get ready for this match, so he's going to be primed and ready.
Coolidge:
Now not to be rude but it's homework time and to be a scholar I have to study.
The Camera pans to the announce team!
It's a smart idea! |
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Well his father is a Legend after all! |
As the scene cuts from a previous segment we see Justin Jehst lying down on a backstage medic stretcher, his boot removed and his leg sitting propped up by a pillow, red, bruised and swollen. A doctor stands next to the bed, as does Elsa.
As the doctor tests the leg for pain in different areas, Justin growls in pain, wincing and attempting to knock the doctors hands away from his lower leg.
Jehst: Jeeesuuus…aarrggghhhhhh!
He lies flat on his back and grabs what he can of the thin mattress in his clenched fist, obviously in a lot of pain.
Doc: You’ve sustained a lot of damage in your left leg, Mr. Jehst. We’ll have to take you for a scan, but at this stage my guess is ligament damage and a possible fracture somewhere in the lower part of the leg.
Elsa: Do you want me to get anything to you, Justin?
Jehst: *in pain but trying to joke around* A new leg would be great right now…
Elsa: I’m mean more like sandwich or water?
Jehst: If you get me one of each of those things I would be a happy man - - - aggrrhhh!
Justin strains himself as he attempts to sit up.
Elsa: I’ll be back in one second.
Doc: I would advise staying down on the bed, Mr. Jehst. We’ll take you straight to the hospital from here and get you scanned.
Jehst: I can’t believe I let him get the better of me like that!… I didn’t focus like I should have. I let my anger blind me and he took advantage of that.
He slams his fist into the wall next to him creating a loud bang which startles the doctor.
Doc: Ok, well I’m not a therapist so I can’t recommend you any solution to your…problem? But I can prescribe these for the pain.
He hands Jehst a couple of pills as Elsa returns with a water bottle and sandwich in hand. As she hands them to Justin he cracks open the water and takes a swig, swallowing the pills and lying back down on the stretcher.
Doc: Alright, let’s get you going and get this leg checked out.
The doctor undoes the brake clip and any other mechanisms preventing the stretcher from moving and begins wheeling Jehst out of the room with Elsa.
The Camera pans to the announce team!
Dam you hate to see this! |
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This is what happens when you try to fight fate! |