Mr. Kennedy.........Kennedy

Meltdown
Singles Match
Mr. Kennedy & Brock Lesnar-vs.- Frankie Kazarian & Ted Dibiase
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I N T R O D U C T I O N
MR. KENNEDY......KENNEDY

One loss ends a winning streak, and that one loss happened at the past Pay Per View, Battle For The Gold. But not only was it a loss and a blow to Ken Kennedy’s pride but it also meant that he lost his United States Championship, which was a saddening situation in itself. But something good came way form the Battle For The Gold Pay Per View and it wasn’t any particular match up, it was the end of Ken Kennedy versus Kazarian match. It was a time when two superstars joined forces, the mouth, and the strength, under the supervision and direction of creative mind Paul Heyman. Together they were a team, the next new dominating force in professional wrestling as they would make it known soon enough. Already at the Pay Per View, without a sweat, the two took the new United States Champion and tossed him to the side, as if he were nothing more than a ragdoll. Brock Lesnar…and Ken Kennedy…the future.

S c e ne O n e- PISSED

The scene slowly opens to the sounds of a quiet hallway; however in mere moments it is no longer silent as the familiar voice of Ken Kennedy is heard, pounding through the walls and reaching any ears that were in a fairly good radius.

Ken Kennedy\\The Center of Every Story//: THAT WAS MY UNITED STATES CHAMPIONSHIP DAMNIT!

The camera slowly comes into the locker room, the view of Ken Kennedy slamming his hands violently against the wall. He is dressed in street clothes at that point and it looked as if they were all ready to leave. By them all, we would be referring to two other men along with Ken Kennedy, Brock Lesnar and Paul Heyman. Brock is in the corner of the room, arms folded together and eyes situated to the ground.

Paul Heyman\\Creative Genius//: Look…Ken…we did all we could possibly do…both me and Melina ran down there…it just wasn’t meant to be!

Ken Kennedy\\The Center of Every Story//: What wasn’t meant to be Paul…it wasn’t meant to be for me to be champ?

Ken comes forward, rushing at Heyman and then grabbing the collar of shirt and pulling him upward. Brock smirks slightly and motions his head toward Kennedy to make him let go of his manager. Ken lets go and turns away, leaving Heyman to brush off his suit and fix his clothes.

Paul Heyman\\Creative Genius//: I never said THAT Ken, I’m just trying to get you to see what you have instead now…you have…BROCK LESNAR…the maniacal, MONSTER on YOUR SIDE NOW! You have broader horizons now!

Ken Kennedy\\The Center of Every Story//: Broader horizons?

Ken looks in the direction of Brock, a huge chunk of muscle, but Ken just shrugs his shoulders and shakes his head.

Ken Kennedy\\The Center of Every Story//: Paul, you didn’t even…talk to me about bringing Lesnar in…

Paul Heyman\\Creative Genius//: I want it to be a surprise…Ken you can’t keep a secret…

Ken Kennedy\\The Center of Every Story//: I damn sure can…

Paul Heyman\\Creative Genius//: Like what?

Ken Kennedy\\The Center of Every Story//: Can’t tell ya, I’d be saying the secrets…HA!

Ken chomps a few times on his gum and continues to pace, Lesnar still comfortable in the corner.

Ken Kennedy\\The Center of Every Story//: Well don’t YOU Have something to say about this?

Ken lets his eyes pry through Lesnar’s skull and Lesnar shakes his head no.

Ken Kennedy\\The Center of Every Story//: You and Paul…make this little arrangement, for you to team up with ME…KEN KENNEDY….and you just waltz into my Meltdown career…

Brock Lesnar\\The Next Big Thing//: Do you have a problem with that Ken?

Ken Kennedy\\The Center of Every Story//: You know what…BROCK…I might…In fact…uh…yea I do.

Brock Lesnar\\The Next Big Thing//: You didn’t seem to have a problem when I was helping beat Kazarian’s ass tonight…

Ken Kennedy\\The Center of Every Story//: Well…well…

The door suddenly opens and in steps Melina, having an ice pack on her hip…limping slightly. Ken turns her head to see her in such a condition and rushes forward.

Melina Perez\\Queen of The World//: Ken, this is what I get for coming to the ring to help you!

Paul Heyman\\Creative Genius//: Most of this is probably from LAX….

Ken Kennedy\\The Center of Every Story//: L.A.X…..L.A.X…they touched you? They hurt you?

Melina nods in a sad fashion and Ken gently holds her.

Ken Kennedy\\The Center of Every Story//: Those sons of bitches…you are too good Mel for them to even LOOK at you ….this is FUCKING BULLSHIT!

Ken turns around and knocks a lamp off of its place on the end table. He falls to the couch.

Ken Kennedy\\The Center of Every Story//: Those bitches are gonna pay…

Lesnar chuckles from the corner.

Brock Lesnar\\The Next Big Thing//: How do you plan on doing that?

Ken Kennedy\\The Center of Every Story//: We can take them on!

Brock Lesnar\\The Next Big Thing//: It’s WE now…just a second ago we were at each other’s throats…

Ken Kennedy\\The Center of Every Story//: Uh…yea…so…?

Lesnar sighs heavily and Ken looks up at Mel…kissing her lightly and then checking on her wounds. The scene slowly closes with Ken looking over his girlfriend, seeing what was bothering her and what wasn’t.

S c e ne T w o Shopping

The scene slowly fades in to the outside of one of the most expensive, luxurious and upbeat malls in New York City. Outside, the place is bustling with people, however only the most elite, only the most important enter such a building where prices skyrocket through the roof. However, such a place is the perfect location to find WIW’s hottest couple…Mr. Ken Kennedy and Melina Perez. Due to the fact that Melina got her fair share of a beat down at the Pay Per View, Ken thought he owed it to her to give her a day out, to be able to get anything she wanted and in turn it was sacrificing a day of training for him in his next match-up but he didn’t mind. As the camera quickly zooms throughout the mall, to see the people walking only a blur, with the most exclusive clothing worn, soon enough the camera finds Ken Kennedy and Melina, walking hand in hand, gazing at the windows. Of course Melina would go into any store that she found worthy of her feet to step in and whatever she wanted, she got, courtesy of Ken’s credit card. The walk together side by side, Ken holding any bag with Melina’s personal purchases and before long he needed a break. They took a stop at one of the benches in the mall.

Melina Perez\\Queen of The World//: Thanks Ken…I deserve this but…thanks…saves me from going alone…

Ken smirks and brings her closer.

Ken Kennedy\\The Center of Every Story//: No problem…

His eyes linger away, as if his head was somewhere else.

Melina Perez\\Queen of The World//: Ken?

Ken Kennedy\\The Center of Every Story//: Yea…

Melina Perez\\Queen of The World//: What’s the matter?

Ken Kennedy\\The Center of Every Story//: Just this whole thing with Lesnar, I mean Paul brought him in without saying a word about it to me…and now I’m kinda stuck in it. Plus losing my championship, plus you getting hurt, the Pay Per View just wasn’t good for me Mel…none of it should have happened.

Melina Perez\\Queen of The World//: It wasn’t a good night for any of us Ken, Kazarian was put in his place though…you and Brock took him out…

Ken smirked at the comment.

Ken Kennedy\\The Center of Every Story//: Yea…yea well…that’s how we do things…Kazarian got damn lucky for getting that belt!

Melina nodded in agreement and put a hand on his chest.

Ken Kennedy\\The Center of Every Story//: I mean even L.A.X put their hands on you baby…I want you to be helping me, supporting me, but already you’re getting hurt…

Melina Perez\\Queen of The World//: I’ll be fine Ken…I’m a big girl…

Ken Kennedy\\The Center of Every Story//: Mel…I don’t want anything to happen to you.

The scene slowly closes as the camera slowly zooms out of the scenario…away from the couple and out of the mall altogether.

S c e ne T h r e e- It Won’t Happen Again

The scene slowly opens with the view of Paul Heyman, walking quickly with a big smile on his face, in the hallway of a hotel. He looks especially anxious to give some valuable information. He glances down at a card he’s holding and then looks back up to find the correct door. He knocks a few times and slides the card key in, slipping it out and hurrying in. The camera man follows slowly and Heyman walks in to find Ken Kennedy and Melina, still in bed just waking up. Ken raises his head to see Paul there and quickly brings the blankets over his head.

Ken Kennedy\\The Center of Every Story//: GO AWAY!

Melina giggles and Heyman rolls his eyes.

Paul Heyman\\Creative Genius//: Ken, I bring good news!

Ken Kennedy\\The Center of Every Story//: Did you save money on your car insurance by switching to Geico?

His muffled voice is barely audible due to the blankets pulled over his head.

Paul Heyman\\Creative Genius//: No, but I got you and Brock a match that I think you’ll be happy with.

The door which hadn’t closed all the way, squeaks slightly to then bring the form of Lesnar into the hotel room. Melina brings her blanket up a little bit and Brock winks at her. Ken brings Melina closer and gives a stern look to Brock before glancing to Heyman to continue.

Paul Heyman\\Creative Genius//: Ken Kennedy and Brock Lesnar…Talk LOUD and Hit HARDER…this week on Meltdown will go against the rather…pathetic team of Ted Dibiase and Frankie Kazarian!

There is a harsh silence in the room and Ken stands up, standing proud in his boxers.

Ken Kennedy\\The Center of Every Story//: That’s supposed to make me happy? Paul I want to be done with this Kazarian guy!

Paul Heyman\\Creative Genius//: And you will be Ken, you want to get back your title eventually correct? You have to make a statement and what better way to do that, than to team up with Brock?

Ken Kennedy\\The Center of Every Story//: I could think of a few things I could do to Kazarian right now…for taking my belt and making it personal by touching Mel.

Lesnar laughs slightly and Ken looks up to him as if asking what was funny.

Ken Kennedy\\The Center of Every Story//: What was so funny Brock?

Brock Lesnar\\The Next Big Thing//: Nothing.

Ken Kennedy\\The Center of Every Story//: Yea that’s what I thought…

Ken paced over to the window and Brock rolled his eyes.

Ken Kennedy\\The Center of Every Story//: This will be the first time I’ve had the opportunity to get my hands on Kazarian since the Pay Per View and I’m not letting it go to waste…I will not let him get the victory again…it’s not going to happen twice.

Ken crosses his arms over his chest, eyes focused on the ground as the scene slowly fades away to black.

S c e ne F o u r- KEEP That Spotlight On ME!

Once again another scene opens, this time to reveal this time a WIW House Show, the inside of the arena is churning after coming back from intermission and just waiting for the show to start up again. Each individual is waiting patiently to once again start up the show, so they could revel in the excitement and the heart of wrestling itself. One moment the fans were sitting, conversing with each other and the next minute the music hit: KENNEDY!!!!

I turn up the trouble till it gets real loud I feel so much better that way Gonna mess with your mind, because I know that I can Gonna see how much I can FUCK with today!

Without further ado, people cram to their seats and the lights dim, the spotlight from above shines down in preparation and in another moment illuminates the ground in which none other than Ken Kennedy walks, letting his arms open in the screams, cheers, but mostly boos that he is receiving. He smirks slightly, seeing someone reach out their hand for him to slap. He moves forward and purposely misses the guys hand, laughing at his antics and continuing to the ring. He quickly hurries up the ramp and moves through the ropes only to enter the center of the ring. He waits for a few moments before forcing his hand up to the skies and the microphone to the protrude from the heavens and fall gracefully into his hand. He brings it to his lips as his music dies and settles down into the audience, making the boos more clear at that point.

Ken Kennedy\\The Center of Every Story//: First things first people…shut those little holes beneath your NOSES and LISTEN UP!

They continue to boo and Ken closes his eyes in frustration.

Ken Kennedy\\The Center of Every Story//: Excuse me…people…this is my time! SHUT UP! I have some very important ISSUES I need to address….

They continue to boo and Ken goes on the center rope, pointing out to all of them.

Ken Kennedy\\The Center of Every Story//: YOU ALL NEED TO RECOGNIZE GREATNESS WHEN YOU SEE IT! You don’t recognize TALENT…when you see it!

He steps down off of the rope and rolls his head on his shoulders, sighing heavily before ignoring the boos and continuing.

Ken Kennedy\\The Center of Every Story//: Now, I didn’t want to come out here, because really who would REALLY want to be out in front of all you loads…I came out here…to send A MESSAGE to Kazarian.

The crowd cheers while the unique fans decide to boo.

Ken Kennedy\\The Center of Every Story//: Oh…you like him do ya? I’m guessing you all ALSO liked it when Kazarian took my United States Championship!?

The fans cheered in response but Ken shakes his head.

Ken Kennedy\\The Center of Every Story//: And...and I bet you all REALLY liked it when me and Brock Lesnar whooped his ASS!

The fans boo this time and Ken parades around the ring, laughing.

Ken Kennedy\\The Center of Every Story//: But speaking of Brock Lesnar, me and him, are going to be tagging up…on Meltdown against the pathetic Kazarian and his equally disgusting manager…Ted Dibiase…

Ken pauses slightly, the crowd yet again cheering.

Ken Kennedy\\The Center of Every Story//: You all only cheer because you can relate to the pieces of filth that they both are…but the thing is…Kazarian…you got lucky at the Pay Per View. It was the ONLY time you have beaten me, and it was only because you were at the right place, at the right time. We’ve fought before Kaz…we’ve stepped into this ring more than once and all the times other than that ONE at the Pay Per View, I whipped your ass ALL OVER this ring! You just managed to beat me in a Championship match, but trust me bitch, I’m not done with you, I WANT that championship and there ain’t NOTHING that YOU’RE GOING TO DO…to stop me! You know why…you know why..Kaz?

Ken smiles brightly up into the spotlight and leans back.

Ken Kennedy\\The Center of Every Story//: BECAUSE I AM…MRRRR. KENNEDY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

He hurries up onto the middle rope, bringing the microphone up close to his mouth and breathing in and then out.

Ken Kennedy\\The Center of Every Story//: KENNNEDDYYYYY!!!!!!

He smirks and exits the ring, slowly going up the aisle and entering the back, greeted by Paul Heyman.

Ken Kennedy\\The Center of Every Story//: I think that got the message across..let me head to my locker room and then we can go back to the hotel I guess. Did Mel get here yet?

Paul Heyman\\Creative Genius//: I haven’t seen her at all.

Ken Kennedy\\The Center of Every Story//: Odd…she’s always on time…

Ken moves into his locker room, seeing his cell phone buzzing with a message. Naturally thinking its Mel, he scoops the cell phone up and presses it to his ear only to hear the voice of Kazarian on the other end of the line. He listens intently, his heart beginning to race as Kazarian spoke of how he had Mel…that he would hurt her…

Kazarian\\Message//: Hey douchebag you should know who this is. Well I bet you are wondering how I got your number huh? Well let's just say I got your girlfriend right here oh don't worry Kennedy she is doing just fine and she is not harm in any way. Well not yet atleast well once you got this message call me back I hate talking to a machine.

The phone picked up at that point, If you would like to reply…press....5….

Ken, holding all of his anger inside pressed the button hard…dialing the cell phone, Kazarian not picking up and in return Kennedy waiting to leave a message of his own.

Ken Kennedy\\The Center of Every Story//: FUCKING BASTARD KAZARIAN! IF YOU EVEN LOOK AT HER THE WRONG WAY I SWEAR TO FUCKING GOD I WILL TEAR YOUR HEART OUT! You’ve stepped over the FUCKING LINE, you have NO IDEA who the hell you’re messing with! I PERSONALLY, will FIND your

PUNK ASS and make sure that you’re NOT BREATHING! That is a promise! I can’t WAIT to get my hands on you , you BASTARD because I’M COMING FOR YOU!!!

Ken shuts the phone off and throws it hard against the wall, causing it to shatter into little pieces. He exits through the door he came in and the camera zooms up on the shattered pieces of Ken’s cell phone.

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