The man can’t even begin to bring himself to look at her. Out comes ‘RuM glistening and smoking a blunt. He smiles from under his red bandana and says:
RedRuM: Best Chinese I’ve had in my entire life!! I hope this bitch will be ready to go again in an hour! I’ll definitely be hungry for more by then. She lets out a sensual “Mmmhhmmmm”. ‘RuM, who’s butt ass nekkid, grabs a plate from the buffet and begins putting a ton of food on it. He sits down at a table and happily eats.
After two hours we still have plenty more people arriving and partying as we go back to the front of the MGM Grand where Sasha steps up onto the scene of the red carpet, in her now customarybusiness attire, with glasses and formal clothing.
She walks forward with Ano Doom, who in his helmet and spikes, looks like a nightmare in the Land Of Luck. Sasha seems very, very furious, and serious tonight, and she doesn't exactly appear to be happy as they run into Ms. Mayhem. She stands with a microphone ready, As Sasha stands with an evil glint in her eyes.
Ms Mayhem: Hello Sasha, Mind if I ask you a few questions about tomorrow before the show starts?
Sasha never changes demeanor, as she looks on with something dormant laying within her under the surface. Ano Doom towers over the both of them by more than a foot, as he stands with the utmost negative energy, dark fury, and intensity just seemingly leaking out of him, silent as death and night, casting an aura over the whole interview.
Sasha: Yes Mayhem, let's make it quick though. I would rather not speak to you at all really, because tonight I'm going to make sure I bring the Intercontinental Championship to someone who will become the most dominant champion in JBW,and also the most dominant IC champion ever in the history of JBW.
Mayhem: Yes, The Demon Cyborg is facing off with Athena tonight, for that very belt. How ready is he to hear the bell ring, because it's no secret that Ano Doom loves nothing more than a good war inside the ring?
Sasha's lip almost curls into a half evil smile, twitching, but she keeps her composure, maintaining her solemn and cold state of mind. She now has hand on Doom's left bicep, standing beside him closely.
Sasha: Athena has no idea what's in store for her tonight. My Ano Doom hits hard and without remorse, and I will make sure to take the most vengeance in every time he makes contact with her. Listen to me, Mayhem. I am through being pushed around and disrespected, and it starts tonight. Everyone that gets defeated by my Demon Cyborg, shall be in the name of, revenge.
Mayhem: What are your thoughts on Athena saying you should be competing against Faith Leflur for the title in the ring as well?
Sasha looks on at Mayhem, all the while glaring at her in the face sharply. She maintains a grip on Ano Doom, as she keeps her composure once more. *
Sasha: If I wanted to I could get in that ring and twist and beat any woman back there, and maybe sooner than later, is all I will say about that. With that I am out of here Mayhem, I have nothing else to say to you or any time left to be wasted by you. Much is to be done , and I must go now. Remember, In the name...of vengeance.
Sasha walks off with The Man Beast Ano Doom, and she now has her hand on his shoulder, all the while speaking to him in rushed, hurried German, never stopping or slowing down at all. We make our way to the slot machines where Samuel Ka$hmen, Lenny Lightning, Mustachio, JJJ and others are standing by as JMan hits the jackpot, he screams:
PHILLY CHEESESTEAKS FOR ALL!!!
Everyone cheers as we go back to the front of the red carpet but this time, we go over to the right, beyond the gate and we see two men, KJ Punk and Darius are seen standing on the strip of Vegas with signs that read “CONSPIRACY VICTIM” and “JBW IS CORRUPT.” Passerby’s are looking oddly at the two men as the spew their conspiracy theories. Punk notices the camera and drops his sign down onto the shoulder.
Punk: JBW is a sham! The men in charge take away what shouldn’t be taken away! The give to the unworthy and take from the deserving! Why can’t you people see this! Why else wouldn’t we have a match? Ain’t that right Darius?
Darius nods his head as he chases after two unbelievers.
Punk: This crusade is only just beginning. How ironic is it that the opening rounds of the war of light and truth will be fired from the city of sin? Soon all will become enlightened to the true nature of the beast that is JBW and they will be clamoring for the days of when it was what it should be! DEAD!!!
Punk turns around and starts chanting as he raises his sign again. This time the cameras fly over the festivities and into the back where an all-black, roofless Jaguar is parked around the back, by the corner. A man leans against it in a remarkable three piece black pinstriped suit, with white tie, and red dress shirt. Black dark sunglasses cover his eyes, even in the night. He smokes a white cigarette, smoothly, as smoke flows. A beautiful woman stands with him, leaning on the vehicle as well.*
Long dark hair caresses her shoulders, as she leans against the man, lovingly. She is dressed in a royal blue Christian Dior dress, white bright white corsage, that is illuminated in the night. Her somewhat light skin is subtly beautiful, as she stands in Louie Vuitton black pumps. The pair are none other than the Frewin’s. One should know when an opportunity for shady gambling presents itself, they won't be far away.
Elfreida: So, my lover, are you ready for this evening? It marks our arrival in the land, of JBW. It marks your ultimate chance, to show just what you're capable of. In, and , out of the ring. Everything in play?
Frewin: Through clouds of smoke, with a raspy voice here and there. Yea, All taken care of. I don't even know who I'm against, but I know the winner, gets the ultimate factor in picking the variables for their match. If any, audibles, come around...I've got ALL I need to handle them. (Elfreida touches his left coat pocket, then his hip, with a devious smile.) You know what's going on tonight, we could turn this shit into the old West style gambling real quick. The fix is in, without a doubt.
Elfreida: Ha ha ha. Nothing can stop us tonight then, or going forward. You win the blackjack game, then maybe even make your chanceless opponent fight you in an MMA style match, setting things perfectly in your favor. Hell, only kicks, boxing, or flatout nothing but submissions, you have all the cards in your hand tonight. Not to mention the fool will be constantly worried about how you could throw any number of the above mentioned rules at them, and you still will outmatch them.
Frewin: Yea, without a doubt, there's not a thing to worry about tonight. At that table, or in that ring. Of course these glasses will hide my eyes miss, that's a gamblers given. I've done these sorts of things my whole life and that means I've got another advantage. You're right too, A KO match, a five round MMA style, or Boxing in a cage, It's all in my favor.
Elfreida: You know, I'll be in your corner, whatever you may choose. So, we win the game, then we win the match, all the while, showing the world of JBW, what the name Frewin, really means. It stands for expert fighting, monumental money, and above all else, crippling power, and unwavering respect. All those other card players, do not know, that they've already lost. This is just a sideshow to them, this has been your whole entire life, things like this.
Frewin: God dang fuckin right, nothing can stand in our way tonight. Justifiably, Badass, Wrestling, had better be prepared, to face it's new ruler, this evening, right here in Las Vegas. Our time begins, and the rest of em's ends. If it's KOs only tonight, I'll smash their skull, just for you. The Frewin Freight Train, takes off tonight.
With that, he flicks the now butt of a cigarette, into the sky, then nonchalantly kicks it with a spinning high kick, right from the sky, in a suit, no less. The camera fades away as the last shot is the two of them gently kissing, with her hand being placed on the same hip from earlier. "Hey miss, watch that hip , you know what's sitting there, can be heard as we fade out." The last sound or sight is "Ha ha ha, I just love to fuck with you."