Re: Round 1 oh what fun...
The screen goes live and we can see the mean streets of Seattle, Washington. The cameraman slowly routes allowing the people at home to see everyone going about their normal day.
Suddenly the camera picks up on a longish line. Slowly the screen shows screaming fans until it reaches one man not cheering or screaming.
CRE: “So you found me”.
The Cancer of TWOstars is wearing a cap, leather jacket, plain white t-shirt and ripped jeans. Almost as if he is trying to hide who he is.
CRE: “I’m here in Washington because I heard that Derrick Allen was here, signing autographs for his hometown crowd”. “So I though let’s meet the guy”.
Eagles pulls a microphone out of his pocket and taps the shoulder of the man in front of him.
CRE: “Excuse me sir! I just have a few questions while we stand here waiting to meet Mr Allen”.
Random Man: “Sure”.
Chris Eagles rubs his chin.
CRE: “Did you know Derrick Allen has entered this years Ultratitle tournament? “If so, what chance does he have”?
The beardedman grins.
RM: “Sure I heard”. “In fact, I can’t wait until he faces that other bloke in the first round and beats him”.
Looking slightly annoyed, but hiding it well, Eagles continues on.
CRE: “You mean Christopher Ryan Eagles, from TWOstars”? “You really think Derrick Allen has what it takes to beat him”?
RM: “Yes I do, I even bought tickets to see it happen”.
The fan shows Eagles his ticket for the up-coming match.
CRE: “Personally, I know Mr Eagles, and I do think everyone is underestimating him”…
A younger looking male walks into view.
YoungerMale: “Excuse me”. “Is this place that is selling the Ipad 2”?
Looking abit confused, Eagles still answers him.
CRE: “No”! “We're here to meet IWF star, Derrick Allen”.
Young Man: “Who”?
Looking dejected, the man walks away.
CRE: “Okay”!!! “Let’s see if we can film the rest of this from inside the building”.
Leaving the queue, Eagles begins to walk past the remaining crowd, pointing to the cameraman to make sure he doesn’t miss anyone. The Cancer of TWOstars walks upto the man on the door and shows him some type of pass, before pointing towards himself and the cameraman. The guard nods before moving to one side allowing the pair in.
CRE: “That was easy”.
The cameraman sets his stuff up, while Eagles moves behind the few people that arecurrently ahead of him.
Derrick Allen: “Nice to meet you”.
“ADD” Derrick Allen shakes hands with the next person in the queue.
DA: “Thanks for coming, nice to meet you”.
The Cancer moves along, placing down a promo sized photo of Derrick Allen himself.
CRE: (In a deep voice) “My son is a big fan, can you sign this”? “Also I have come from The Sun, newspaper from England to get a word with you about the Ultratitle”.
Derrick looks at his rep, who nods.
DA: “Sure, but make it quick”.
Moving the microphone slowly towards his unnoticed opponent.
CRE: “Eagles had some strong words about the stuff with your old friend and your sister”. You have vowed that it will make you stronger, it will put you ahead as the favourite”. “But I ask this”! “You stated that the last man to do that had to remove you by smashing a glass bottle over their head”. “You do that to Chris Eagles, you would lose by disqualification”. “So are you willing to do that”?
Derrick Allen looks at the “interviewer”.
DA: “Well…”
Eagles moves the microphone away before he can answer.
CRE: “Derrick Allen…”
Before he finishes his sentence, Eagles tips the table over causing all the photos and drinks on it to go flying. The Cancer of TWOstars jumps on top of the fallen IWF star and lands blow after blow to the head and shoulder area. Officials scramble to get out of the way as one radio’s for security.
The few fans that have managed to stay in the area chant “let them fight”. But four large security members arrive and the first two grab a hold of Eagles and they pull him away just as Allen started to get some shots in himself.
CRE: “Come on then”.
The other two guards hold Derrick Allen down while the first two drag Chris Eagles and remove him from the room.
CRE: “See you soon b***h”
The camera stays on Derrick Allen, who now released from the grip, wipes away the blood from his lip as he stares towards the exit, where Eagles was taken.
DA: “I will get the prick”.
Back outside, minus his cap. Eagles is jeered by the crowd that heard what was happening. One fan oversteps the mark by throwing a half eaten burger at him.
CRE: “Yeah hide behind the crowd, I’m more shocked that you wasted food you fat Yankee bastard”.
The Four-time TV Champion is pushed into the back of a waiting limo, while speeds away from the area before anything else can kick off.
Fades to…