Chapter Five-Searching Pt 1

-The scene slowly fades in and Allister’s car is pulling into a junk yard. The car parks for a few minutes before it turns off and Allister gets out of the drivers side and Kanna gets out of the passenger side. She looks at him for a second with a questioning look on her face and he laughs as he thinks of what to tell her. She was a quiet child and her almost translucent eyes burn into anyone’s soul she looks at. He smiles at her as he finds the words.-

Allister-Your wondering what were doing here right? Well to answer your question, I beat Kalie in the second round of the Experts Extreme Tourney, and well they have said we are allowed to bring whatever we want, so I’m going to be looking all week for the perfect thing to bring. So first off is the local junk yard. I am sure there can be something I can use to take care of the True Experts Champ. I’m not taking this challenge lightly, so start looking around and I’ll do the same and we’ll meet back up, oh and scream if you need me.

-The silent child stays silent as she skips off in a opposite direction. Allister begins looking around and almost first off he finds a metal rod. He picks it up and tests out the weight and the balance. He smirks looking at the camera. He tests it out against before speaking.-

Allister-Well I guess I COULD go with this, but really everyone is going to go with a steal rod or pipe, we gatta get something someone else would never go for.

-He tosses the rod behind him and the camera moves quickly to avoid being hit as Allister begins to look around again and comes up to a car with the hood open. He looks in and gets a look on his face as he reaches in and pulls out the battery. He raises an eyebrow.-

Allister-You know, one good solid hit by this thing could take out almost anyone, but lugging it around could really be difficult, but I’ll put it in the maybe pile. So we’ll keep looking, and I sure hope everyone else is looking as hard. Should be entertaining to watch if they are. Well anyway back to looking.

-He puts the battery down and keeps walking threw the yard, he passes by a couple different electronics. A TV, a VCR and a few other things. He stops and looks at them before turning.-

Allister-TV’s, VCR’s, and DVD Players. Oh My! How about it Death? Good? Should I bring one of these things in? I am sure you would agree, I can do a lot better then those, hell, come on, all I can really do is beat you with it, so you know, naw, not good enough. So as always we are looking for more.

-Allister kicks a PS2 controller out of his way as they continue to make there way threw the Junk Yard. As they make a turn around a corner he bumps into Kanna and looks down at her.-

Allister-You find something for me?

-She brings her hands up for him to look and in her hands is a smaller mirror. He takes it and looks at it shaking his head.-

Allister-Hell you might just be good at this, but I could not use this one. Too small, maybe a larger one.

-He hands it down to her before they begin moving down the walls of junk. They look threw the junk as they do not find anything, but as they turn Allister smiles. He looks down at Kanna and then runs quickly to one of the piles and slowly grabs something and begins to pull.-

Allister-I found something fun.

-He pulls out a long bit of barbed wire and he smirks as he turns around followed by the barbed wire, Kanna stays her distance as the wire whips around. It looks like he was thinking of what to say as he wraps the barbed wire around his hand. The barbs dig into his hand but it does not seem to effect him.-

Allister-You know, barbed wire, it is a great multitasker for the wrestling fan and the wrestler alike. So many things can be used with them, barbed wire wrapped ANYTHING, come on it’s almost as useful as duct tape. You know, hell why am I even looking, I know the right thing will pop out at me, hell anything can be used as a weapon nowadays, we are surrounded by them. Cars, trucks, spoons, forks, hell anything. Black Death, just like everyone I face, unless you talk trash I’m not going to do it, I’ve seen the things you can do in WAW and I also know you had never said a cross word against me, but do know that the second we enter that ring I am in it to win it, and whatever I choose I will come at you with EVERYTHING I have. You know we are in my kind of match, a hardcore, drag down no DQ match, the simple fact is, we are going to find the simple items during out match, THAT is why I am looking for a weapon that would not be seen in a everyday wrestling match.

-Allister stops as Kanna begins her way back to the car with the mirror crossed close to her heart. Allister does not follow as he continues wrapping the barbed wire around his hand as it goes deeper. He begins to point at things.-

Allister-Come on everyone knows what they are going to use by now, a pad lock, a steel pipe or rod, a barbed wire wrapped baseball bat. You know all these things and more I could go on and on about the items, and I could waste my time worrying about finding the perfect weapon like I have been, you know if I don’t find something, if I don’t come down to the ring with my perfect weapon, who’s to say that is a bad thing. Although that’s not me saying I’m not coming down to the ring with something cause...well just look at who I am stepping into the ring with. A fucking monster of a man who I am not taking lightly, but at the same time he better not do the same with me, the last people who have taken me lightly have all fallen at my feet, and I know I can do whatever I want inside that ring, I can come at someone from all sides.

-Allister smiles as he begins his way to the car but stops as he goes to open the door, he pops his neck looking back at the camera.-

Allister-So for all those doubters out there, and I know when it comes to me facing Black Death I am the “underdog” and I know that it will be a upward battle to get people to believe that I can do the things I said I can do. So for all you naysayer, all you down right Black Death fans, I have a message for you. I am undefeated since I’ve returned to wrestling this year. I am the former WAW World Heavyweight, and undefeated champion, so do not take me lightly, or rather..yes, please take me lightly, when I do take out Black Death, then your fall, will be a lot worse. So yes, vote against me, cheer for the other guy, cause I don’t give a damn, and it would be my pleasure to prove you wrong.

-He shakes his head as he opens the door all the way and gets in. He looks over at Kanna who is putting her seat belt on and he does the same. He starts the car up and the scene begins to fade out with Allister’s car pulling out of the junk yard’s parking area.-

Chapter Six-Searching Pt 2

-The scene fades slowly in as Allister is walking into the Stylez Corps building alone. Even with the death of Lance Stylez, the wrestler/owner of Stylez Corp. Allister makes his way to the testing area for the Research and Development and finds all sorts of things scattered around. On one table there are steel chairs and trash cans and things such as that. Allister turns and looks at the camera he had following him with a smile.-

Allister-Well I got permission to have a camera follow me in here, this is the first time anyone will ever get to see what goes on inside a R&D testing area for Stylez Corporation. Most knew already that they dealt with professional wrestling equipment and tools. Well for those who don’t that’s what they do, but they do make them better..they make trash cans that are stronger but crushes easier, they make weapons to use inside and outside the ring. Well, of course these are the types of things I might want to bring with me against Black Death.

-He walks to one table and grabs a Kendo stick and shows it to the camera with a smile, he waves it around and just like the rod from earlier that day he tests out the balance and the weight. He puts it down and looks at the camera.-

Allister-I’ve been gone for awhile and like I said before I was going to let the weapon come to me in due time, but there are a few things I need to address based on some things, some rumors regarding the wrestling organization I worked with previously..WAW, and a couple wrestlers there that would otherwise take shots at a man who’s not there, not thinking it’ll come back on them. First off, would have to be the current WAW World Champ, Kid X, the man who was lucky enough to actually win the WAW World Title after I gave it up, the man who could not beat me to win it. Yeah I know he beat Black Death to win the title, but he was not on his game, and it’s not like me to make excuses for other people, but come on Kid X, you’re a loser and always will be, well calling you a loser is too nice, YOU’RE A PUSSY, a stupid son of a bitch who hell, who got beat by j0k0re, yes you got revenge, but hell from what I seen I think Huntley was employing more lookalike’s. Now I know, I’m not even in WAW anymore, and hell you wernt even man enough to step up and take on this tourney in honor of WAW, so really what kind of champ are you? Well I’m gonna let you think about that.

-He stops and walks over to a black baseball bat, actually it was one that looked a lot like the ones Kid X use to use back in the day. He smirks and shakes his head.-

Allister-You know, the others are not even worth my time. The majority of them could not even make it past the first round of this tourney, and well that’s just pathetic, but enough of all that, I have to focus on the future, on Black Death, the REAL Black Death, the man that is a monster. The man...

-He stops himself and shakes his head and then begins.-

Allister-You know, fuck this, why am I saying all this shit? Why am I letting Black Death get into my head like this? Come on if Kid X can beat him, I sure as hell can. I know he’s the True Expert Champ, but I am nearly undefeated in the ring since I started wrestling period. I have MAYBE three losses on my over all record, and none in the last year. So you know what, fuck it all, Black Death, get ready for the fight of your life, I know taking you out will not make me the True Experts Champ, but it’ll put me one more step forward in this tourney and I know I will be facing Reaver or Crimson Lightning. I’ve seen what they can do inside the ring, and I know that if I can get past Black Death I can get past them without much difficulty.

-He walks back and forth as he looks at everything inside the room, leaning against walls are tables of all types, and at the far end of the room is different cage material. He walks past tables with different types of chains and rings and things.-

Allister-So whether I bring a Kendo, or a trash can lid, or anything in this ring it’s not really going to matter, cause I am in this thing to win it, and I am the single greatest thing in this tourney, and from this point on I am going to show it inside and outside of the ring, and I’m not letting ANYONE get in my way. Not Black Death, Not Crimson, not Reaver, not Liam or Soul, and not MDK and Killik. Hell Jesse Gunn could join this tourney next week and I’ll take him down as well. So put anyone in my way and I will drop them.

-He stops and grabs some brass knuckles from one of the tables. He walks over to a punching bag hanging in the middle of the room and he hits a button on the side of the knuckles and there is a static sound as he punches the bag and it rips spilling it’s innards out..-

Allister-Electric knuckles, could be fun, but I’m not out to kill Black Death, just beat him, just take him out long enough to get the pin, or to make him tap. Oh and I know that’s not the end of this story, the period will not be put until I’m crowed the NEW True Experts Champion. It’ll be just another title on my list.

-He takes off the knuckles and puts them back on the table and walks toward the door but stops seeing something and smirks. He nods his head as he heads towards the door once again opening and going out, the scene begins to fade with Allister heading out of the building with a smile on his face.-

Chapter Seven-The Search Is Over, but what is it?

-Allister is seen inside a TV Studio. He makes his way down the hallway to the greenroom and sits down in the sofa waiting until he is cued. The stage manager comes into the room a few minutes after he got there.-

Stage Manager-Mr Black, I just wanted to let you know that this segment is going a little longer then planned so we will be cutting yours back by a couple minutes but we are going to have a shorter break, so we will not be too much off on time, so we may cut back on a couple questions.

Allister-That’s fine with me, just make sure to come get me around the time for my cue and I’ll be good, oh and make sure I have some water out there.

Stage Manager-Will do, we’ll have a bottle water or two out there for you.

-Allister nods and the man leaves the room and he gets up and goes to the mini fridge and grabs a Dr Pepper out and begins to drink it. He finishes it up and tosses it about the time the stage manager comes back and he motions for Allister to follow.

Stage Manger-It’s time to get going, your up right after the break.

-Allister gets up and follows him to the stage and sits down in the seat, just as they said there is a couple bottles of waters sitting there. The man on the other side of the desk is wearing a normal black suit and has his hand out for Allister to shake and he does so.-

Stage Manager-Allister, Donovan Duhart.

Allister-Nice to meet you.

Donovan-I am sure it is Mr. Black.

-The stage hand walks backwards and then begins the count down to zero as he does Donovan takes his eyes off Allister and sits back looking at the camera. As he gets to zero Donovan jumps into action.-

Donovan-Welcome back to Wrestling Talk, I’m here with current Indy Wrestler Allister Black, and we are here to talk about the Experts Extreme Tourney.

Allister-Well it’s good to be here, I have been wanting to do this show for awhile now, but I’ve been out of the loop for about a month.

Donovan-Oh we know all about that, we actually wanted to ask you about that. So can you tell us what happened to you?

-Allister sits there thinking, it had been fogging, from time to time he can tell, but just like all his memory’s they go in and out. He takes a breath as he tries to remember and all of the sudden his head begins to hurt. He puts his hands on his head as he begins to remember.-

-Donovan gets up and puts a hand on his shoulder.-

Donovan-Mr. Black are you ok? Mr. Black.

Allister-I..I’m fine, I don..I don’t remember what happened. Sorry, I just don’t know what happened all last month.

Donovan-It’s ok Mr. Black, if you ever remember we’ll do another interview if you wish, I know you expressed your wishes, so when and if you remember just let us know.

-Allister nods as he takes his hand from his head and he grabs the water bottle and takes a drink. He nods when he is ready to continue as Donovan sits back down.-

Donovan-Well lets start with something else then. Have you picked out what weapon your going to bring with you to the third round of this tourney?

Allister-I have, but I’m not ready to bring it in yet, but soon, everyone will know before the match happens, right now I am in preparation on the best possible one for the job.

Donovan-Any clues on what you have planed?

Allister-No I’m sorry, its really one of those things that even one clue will give away what it is, so you’ll have to find out just like everyone else will.

-The stage guy waves from them then points to his watch.-

Donovan-Well sadly with the last segment going long, we are all out of time, we will try to get you on the show later this week if you’d like.

Allister-Sure, that’ll work, just set it up and I’ll be there to answer whatever questions I can.

-Allister gets up and shakes Donovan’s hand as the scene begins to fade to dark with Allister walking to the backstage area.-