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NWL Combat: Dakota Smith vs. Lars Magellan

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Pandorians at the gate....

(Fade in on to a worn and decrepit brick wall, spray painted on it in dripping red letters is NEH/UA; along side it is another group of letters, “NWL” only these appear to have been stenciled onto the wall… Standing stoically in front of this wall is none other than Dakota… With a deadpan expression and eyes, like two red hot jewels staring into our camera, slowly he begins to pace, back and forth… This goes on for several moments before he opens his mouth and begins to speak…)

DAKOTA: First there was Townsend, then came Minion; and just as quickly as they came, they crashed and burned… Then a glimmer of hope arose as the bookers decided to throw into the arena, Karl “the Dragon” Brown, a man who began to soar, but within a blink of an eye he got his feathers clipped and also came crashing down… All it took was a split second in which he blinked and that’s all she wrote for the Dragon… Unlike my two previous opponents, at least he fought valiantly until the end… But by now they became desperate and threw in their top gladiator, the Watcher… All eyes were upon him, as they foolishly laid all their hopes on him… Hoping, praying that the number one contender would be able to stop me… (Smirks) No such luck, once again their hopes were shattered, their dreams of stopping me were diminished as he also crashed and burn…

(Falls silent as he continues pacing, this goes on for a minute or say before he once again speaks…)

DAKOTA: So now, I am to face none other than Lars Magellan… (Begins to shake his head and in contemptuous fashion continues…) A man who claims to be the best thing since slice bread; a man who depends on the charity of others to help him fight his battles… A man who thinks he has all the answers, but hasn’t a freaking clue as to what is actually going on around him… A man who hides behind a façade of idiotism… Wise up Lars, you got talent, you got skills but you’re spinning your wheels and going nowhere… And your big mouth is going to write out a check that your ass will not be able to cash and you’re going to see yourself lost in a battle in which you would’ve been better off saying no to, but your over inflated ego will not allow you to… So you too will now become a statistic, another victim of collateral damage… You see Lars, this isn’t about you, and the feelings of being the first NWL champion is strong Lars… They run deep and strong Lars…

(Pauses and stops… Turns and faces the camera with a burning glare…)

DAKOTA: But it goes much further and deeper than that Lars… But for the moment, I will have to contend with the likes of you; a pebble in my way, a tiny obstacle… Just another sacrificial lamb tossed in my way, so as to stay my hunger, and it does, momentarily… And then it’s on to bigger and better things Lars… (Smirks) Yea, I know… I am taking you lightly, in fact some will say that I am underestimating you… You can think whatever the hell you want Lars, I don’t give a s(bleep)t… You can come out here and call me whatever the hell you want, refute whatever I say… You and your posse can plan, conspire and strategize from now until doom’s day, but it’s not going to change the end results Lars… And to tell you the truth Lars, you’ll be better off keeping this one just between me and you; you bring in your little amigos and all you’ll do is open up a big can of worms… Think about it Lars, here you are with two options… Option #1; keep it between just the two of us and just suffer for a night or two… Or option #2, you eventually call in your boys and try to take me on and completely open the gates for me… The choice is yours, so choose wisely amigo… Hopefully someone will give you a freaking clue, and you’ll wise up a bit before you make the biggest mistake of your life… Or should I say the second biggest mistake of your life… (Smirks) But like I said before; the choice is yours… Personally, I give a rat’s ass which one you pick, it means nothing to me… One against one, three against one, it’s all the same to me and one way or another I am taking you down and I’m going to take you down hard!!! So instead of coming out here and making a complete ass out of yourself, what you need to do is have your little friends teach you a freaking trick or two on survival; you’re going to need it Lars… And before I forget Lars, in case you and your amigos are thinking of getting some payback for my interfering in your match against Mael, I would forget about that, you’re going to have more than you can handle come post time… I really meant it when I said that I am going to take you down hard Lars, no one and I do mean no one jumps my uncle…

(A sinister grin crosses his lips, his eyes reveal a malicious contempt dwelling deep inside of him, he cocks his head to one side and rubs his hands together…)

DAKOTA: Ain’t that right uncle Mael!? When will these peons realize that we are the “Barbarians at the gate”… No!!! Better yet, we’re the “Pandorians at the gate”!!! But there’s no need to thank me uncle Mael, I was glad to save your ass… I know that you would do the same… In fact, I’m counting on it!!!

(Glares into the camera for a few moments more and then just turns and walks away… As we start to fade off, we once again focus on the wall and the words, “PANDORIANS AT THE GATE” freshly spray painted on it, the red paint still dripping down… Fade to black…)
 

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Cutto: The doors of an office.... the camera pans inside of the room where you see the back of a chair thats turns around showing Lars Magellan

Lars: I know, I know... quite a different environment than most of you are used to seeing me in. I have to say that I do prefer the warm sandy beaches of Cali' over these cold hard walls but I have my reasons to be here, and those reasons will be known soon enough.

Now I proved at Combat that even without a match, the NWL is NOTHING without Lars Magellan! Hell, I TOOK OVER THE WHOLE SHOW! With Shammys help of course. And I proved without a shadow of a doubt, that when you step in my way, you will be torn down. And I guess the next in line in this here WLS Tournament is Dakota Smith. Now first off, I really couldnt care less if you run in after my matches with chairs and think you've intimidated me in the lightest. When I look at you, intimidation is the last thing on my mind.... the more better term is pathetic. Most people would walk into a match of this caliber a little worried, knowing their stepping into the ring with some psychotic stalker of a man like you Smith... Well, I am no stalker, but not too many men can dare to try to understand my mindstate... so my main point of advice to you would be to not underestimate me like you are doing, because it just might be YOUR Sorry messed up soul that ends up laying like a beaten dog after I get done with you.

Lars gets up from his seat and walks over to a mini bar and pours himself a drink

Lars: For the past few weeks, I have shocked, suprised, and shown the NWL how things are run in the real world. At first, I played the role of the big Multi Million dollar giant corporation, tearing apart all the small, loose ends that were meaningless in the long run.... now as I sit as a man who many say is a toss out in this tournament, I must play the Underdog, but in the end, I do predict it wont be myself dismantled and on the losing end... but the overly cocky, looking TOO far ahead FOOL Dakota Smith! And while I think you think too much of yourself to believe that I even NEED outside help, the bottom line is I do have Shamrock and we DO answer to a much higher power than the NWL can comprehend. Ahhhhhhh.. did I forget to mention that? Smith, you can focus on me, you can focus on the future, you can focus on whatever the god damned hell you want, but the bottom line is, until you realize what you really have on your hands, you shouldnt focus on anything but making it to the match, and walking out ALIVE. You talk about opening the GATES OF HELL!? HA! The closest thing you have to the gates of hell is your damned never shutting mouth... I mean with the way you blabber ON AND ON I would have NO PROBLEM believing that your related to Malestrom... Blabbering must run in the family I guess.... so Ill leave you to ponder your thoughts, and wait for yet another hour long speech from you and maybe... just MAYYYBE... youll actually say something important next time.... so take that and shove it right up your ass.....

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Pandorian sting....

(Cut to; the Watcher as he staggers to the ring only to be completely taken out for the night by Dakota, who pounced on him with no regards to the fact that the Watcher was already injured and bleeding… Cut to; Karl “the Dragon” Brown as he is about to take out Dakota and within a blink of an eye, Dakota turns the tide on him and takes him out… Cut to; a fast forwarding segment of Townsend and Minion meeting the same fate… Fade off onto another NWL segment of the previous events, only this one is titled “aftermath”… Cut to; Shawn “the Phenom” Hart in the ring mouthing off to Dakota, as security rushes pass Dakota to the ring, “Say what you want, these fans don't want you, Dakota… they want Shawn Hart” echoes off as we go into yet another segment of events as we see JC arriving at the Elks Lounge and going into Dakota’s locker room, we then see the aftermath of that visit as Maelstrom storms into Dakota’s locker room and accuses him of knowing who is behind the notes he has been getting, Dakota calls Maelstrom’s bluff and is punched in the face… Security is then shown as they break them up… "Mark my words boy......this isn't over...." are Maelstrom’s last words to Dakota as he walks off… Leaving Dakota and Medina staring at each other…)

(Medina: "I'm going to make this crystal clear for you Dakota. If you so much as cause any more ruckus on the next show, running in matches, beating up people, starting fights for no reason.....you'll be taken out of the WLS as well!")

(He then storms off and out of the locker room, as Dakota Smith pushes security off of him. He looks down at the note in his hand before crushing it between his fingers…. Fade off onto the same brick wall we saw last time, we again see Dakota in front of it, only this time he is sitting down, a far away look in his eyes with an expression lost in thought…)

DAKOTA: I know what you’re thinking… Why would I finish off a man who was already beaten and bloodied…!? Why would I risk it all by going against Medina’s wishes, and run roughshod in the NWL…!? (Smirks) It’s quite simple, but I can see that I’m dealing with a bunch of intellectually and mentally challenged peons who wouldn’t be able to tell their head from their ass; so I am going to draw you a picture, maybe just maybe you’ll begin to comprehend what is actually going on… First off the Watcher stepped into the ring, knowing full well what to expect once inside… Get the message Lars!? I take no prisoners… But before I continue rattling on your ass, let me clear something up….

(He pauses and loses himself momentarily in thought… He then begins to grin as he continues to speak…)

DAKOTA: Maelstrom… My dear uncle Mael… I don’t know nor am I involved with whoever has a hard-on for you and continues to send you love notes… You want to make assumptions, go ahead; only watch what you say to me uncle… And you’re right; this isn’t over, not by a long shot!!! But that I will save for another day, now I have to deal with this Lars Magellan guy, but be looking for me in the tomorrow uncle Mael… (Smirks) Now Lars, you assume too much, and what’s worst is that you’re taking these assumptions to heart…. You assume that I am underestimating you; you’re assuming that I am next on your list of accomplishments… Your assumptions will only get you that much deeper in trouble Lars, what you really need to do is stop focusing on all the damn hype and focus on the real problem… ME!!! You see Lars, you’re an attention seeker, you want the spotlight, me on the other hand don’t give a damn about that, I dance to the beat of a different drummer; you want the peons’ attention, take it I sure as hell don’t want it… I get paid either way, and if you think that you’re going to try to run roughshod over me, think again amigo… Sure, you’ll get in a few good shots… VERY FEW Lars and I want you to clearly understand that I am a very vindictive man Lars… And Lars, your opinions about why I ran down and interfered in your match with Mael as well as your opinions of me, mean crap to me… Any time you mess with any of my relatives, I will go after you and whoever else I have to… (Smirks) But hey, I know that didn’t intimidate you nor did I sweat you… You’re Lars Magellan, the man the NWL cannot do without… (Again he smirks) Who gives a rat’s ass Lars; you’re nothing more than a bottom feeding slug, you think you can run roughshod over everyone in the NWL… Better rethink that concept amigo; I’m coming at you with extreme prejudice and you will go down just like the rest… There’s no doubt in my mind about that, and listening to you jabber on about nothing just affirms that even more… Your over inflated ego is leading you astray, you have your ass so high up in the air that the stench of your own BS has intoxicated you into an illusional mind state… You will blink Lars, I will see to that and when you do… Your ass will be mine!!! Enough said!!!

(He gets up and walks away… Our camera goes blurry for several minutes, and when we come back, we are still in front of the brick wall, and three figures stand, (two massive figures on either side of a smaller figure) in front of it… As we focus in we see that the smaller man in the middle is none other than JC… The other two remain obscured in the back… JC begins to laugh maliciously as we begin to fade off to black…)
 

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Cutto: Lars Magellan sitting on his cell phone in the back of a corporate limo.

Lars: (talking on the cell phone) Yeah I know..... they have NO IDEA whats coming to them.......well at the next show I have this South Dakota idiot for the WLS tournament to insure us the NWL World Title but other than that its pretty much Myself Lars Magellan, our partner in crime Shammy Shamrock... and the MAN himself Misterrr..... oh well everyone will find that out coming up at Combat I suppose.... ill talk to you later....

Lars hangs up the phone and stares at the camera with his brow lifted in question

Lars: Is it just me, or does this Dakota character have the mind capacity of a Californian Crack Whore going through WITHDRAWEL!? I mean COME ON Smithy, your not the first man Ive wrestled in the NWL who has a tenacity for jabbing your jaws every moment you get.. ahem...(Coughs and mumbles: MALESTROM!) so I toooootally understand where in the middle of your rants and raves you might stumble a little bit and end up sounding like a total moron... or to use what you must honestly think of as an "intellectual" and "mind-insulting" way of hurting someones feelings... a "PEON!" I believe my exact words were that I could care less if you run in with a chair..."AFTER" my match and SLAM MALLLLLESTROM over the head with a chair... yet you take the time to tell me that you could give crap less my opinions on it!? WHAT OPINIONS!? What the hell are you talking about!? Do you want me to go and fill your perscription little boy. Has your "psychological meanderings" given you the idiocy of a damned 12 year old.... or are you just an idiot all together. I mean come on man... Last time you blabbed your mouth... its "OHHH LARS....IM UNDERESTIMATING YOU... YOUR A NOBODY SO I SPEND NO TIME ON YOU.. BOO HOO!" Now look at you.. "OH LARRRS... YOU ASSUME I UNDERESTIMATE YOU... YOU ASSUME THIS... YOU ASSUME THAT... KISS MY ASS DAKOTA!" You are a living contradiction who I hope no modern educational institution would dare recognize as a "former student" and I guess the only thing I can do for you is to keep your Contradictory Lifestyle going... seeing as how you won your last match.... I guess ill just have to BEAT YOUR ASS DOWN.... Pin your ass for the One DA two and DA MOTHER FRUCKING THREE... And let you sit back and realize that it was YOU who got your ass beat... it was YOU who got beat by the underdog.... and it was your damned never ending non stop shutting MOUTH... that started it all.... and Ill look forward to your next two hours speech very shortly.... so take that AND SHOVE IT RIGHT UP YOUR ASS!!!

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Raw deal.....

(Fade in on Dakota as he slowly paces back and forth within the confines of the ring… His methodical pacing only matched by his expressionless face and beaming eyes as he paces from corner to corner…. )

DAKOTA: So typical of you Lars, so predictable… Yea that’s what you are… You’re typical and you’re predictable… I knew that eventually I would get to jerk your chain and out would come the true Lars Magellan… A pathetic individual whose intellect rivals that of a jack ass…

(From the PA system, we begin to hear Lars’ last segment, Dakota slows his pace even more as he shakes his head and laughs)

DAKOTA: You seem to have an ass fetish Lars, it is obvious that somewhere along the line you must have dropped the soap and when you went to pick it up, the **** in you ass was rammed all the way up your brain… It has clouded your thinking; you actually believe that you have a snow ball’s chance in hell of taking me out…Now if you think that by coming out here, calling me names, and trying to insult my intelligence will get you anywhere, better think again my little idiotic amigo… You’re just full of assumptions, aren’t you Lars!? (Laughs) Well so be it, if all you can do is come out here and hurl asinine insults that don’t even make any damn sense and jabber on about how you are going to kick my ass, well I can’t stop you from assuming that and making a complete ass of yourself, however you are going down Lars, no if, ands or buts about it… It’s just that simple Lars

(Pauses; and starts to laugh again only this time in a sarcastic manner…)

DAKOTA: You’re a funny guy Lars, your antics have been amusing me since day one, but alas the time for playing games is almost over and you, my little unsuspecting amigo will realize too little, too late that you never stood a chance against me …. It’s real easy to have cojones when you are surrounded by your peers Lars, but let’s see how well you fare, when you are cornered and there’s no place to run, and no one to help you… And the only thing that gets shoved up anyone’s ass will be my foot up yours… So Lars, I suggest you come up with a different game plan than the one you have been using as of late, it’s old, it’s redundant and it isn’t going to work… But I’m going to cut this promo short, I know that your attention span rivals that of a jack ass and the last thing I want you to do is get bored… (Smirks) So Lars, before you go flying off the handle and make a complete ass of yourself yet again, think before you speak and make sure that you bring a big freaking receiving sack… It’s going to be a long damn night for you… Combat Episode 6 will be no different than the rest Lars, you’ll come down to the ring, thinking one thing but remember this, burn it into your memory cells; I am going to take you out, I am going to take pleasure in beating the crap out of you… I just don’t like you Lars, it’s nothing personal in fact it has nothing to do with business either, it’s just the way it is…

(Stares into the camera with a deadpan expression and without saying another word walks away… The camera is about to fade off, when a voice is heard…. “YO!!! Don’t even think of turning that thing off, I have a few things to say”… Focus in on none other than JC himself, dressed in a black Armani suit sporting a full goatee with his hair in a ponytail… A devious grin as he looks to make sure that Dakota has indeed left before he says anything else…)

JC: DAMN!!! It feels great to be back!!! I really missed the wonderful world of wrestling entertainment with its soap opera like stories, its heroes, its villains; its never ending rivalries, its actors, its performers, and its clowns… Which brings me to YOU Mr. Lars Magellan… What are you!? SUICIDAL!? There’s an old saying that goes something like this, “those who fail to comprehend history are doomed to repeat it”, and you must be their poster boy for the year 2004… I say that out of concern Lars, concern over your well being once you’re in the ring facing Dakota, you see Lars, I have seen you in action and believe me dude, your skills and talents leave a lot to be desired… But I do give you credit for trying… Only I feel compelled to warn your ignorant ass, that Dakota is not about soap operas, he’s not here for that nor is he here trying to win any damn popularity contest, the man just doesn’t care, he doesn’t give a damn about anything other than what Dakota wants… And at this precise moment, he’s looking at you as an obstacle standing in his way and that’s not the safest place to be Lars… Trying to antagonize Dakota is the last thing you want to do, but I understand, you’re different; you have Dakota all figured out, you have the answers to all the questions… (Bursts out into laughter…) I apologize for that outburst, it’s just that you really are a funny guy, dumb as hell but none the less a funny guy… I really like the way you stammer and stutter through your little promos… You don’t have a damn clue as to what is really going on, do you Lars!? Neither Shammy, nor Sammy and not even your mammy will be able to help you out this time Lars, you’re on your own this time around… Face it Lars, you got a raw deal and now you have to live with it... Now you can turn that thing off, I have said what needed to be said…

(Camera slowly begins to fade off as JC continues to smirk in a sinister fashion… Fade off into black…)
 

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Cutto: A spa....the camera pans through the massage tables and the mudbaths to finally a sauna where you see Lars Magellan sitting

Lars: People always say that two brains are better than one... but when the two brains belong to two of the most ridiculously idiotic fools in the world... I believe you find an exception. Now I gotta tell you, I was getting, in the words of Mr Deez himself.. "BORED", in fact I was getting bored outta my mind.. not because i didnt understand what ya were talking about Smithy... but because you werent saying ANYTHING...I mean if there was any way of being told I was anything close to repetitious in what I was telling Malestrom before our match... than I guess those people never watched you... and than to top it off you bring in another piece of trash.. ahh hold on.. Im stuttering and stammering... dont want to say his name wrong now... oh HI-C... nooooo thats a drink, Im sorry... ahh JC I think it is... well if that stands for J ust C rap.. than I believe it suits you properly. Because for the few short minutes... and horribly long short minutes I must say... that I saw you join the JIBBER JABBER JAWS club... I gotta say that you really are no less of a moron than your buddy Smith. But your time will come, and hopefully youll keep your mouth shut from here on out because really, your just proving ONCE AGAIN that Smith is nothing more than a living contradiction....I believe it was him who said this should be kept between me and him... and now he brings in his Bunk Buddy along for the ride... Well yall do what you gotta do, because Ive got things covered alllll the way!

So let me lay it down for you Smithy... you keep enjoying your time believing that when it is all said and done, that you have a freaking centimeter of chance at beating me... because when I am done stomping your sorry soul all across that ring and end up being the one with MY hands raised in victory, those memories of this time will be the only happy ones you have, because its hard to have any good moments when your sitting in a hospital with a Catheter stuck all the way up your... ahh youll figure that out for yourself... but me... Ive got business to attend to... Combat is right around the corner... and when I promise a big suprise... IVE GOTTA DELIVER... SO TAKE THAT SMITHY... AND SHOVE IT STRAIGHT UP YOUR FUNKY MONKEY ASSSSSS!

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And in the final moments, hell has arrived...

(The words, “NWL in RETROSPECT” explode onto the screen as the camera slowly begins to focus in on Rico Suave sitting in a Director’s chair, and next to him is another Director’s chair and on this one is sitting JC… As we draw closer we see and hear Both Rico and JC and judging by the tones, it would seem that at times, the conversation got heated… In the background and drawing closer we hear the cheers and jeers of Rico’s audience…)

RS: COME ON JC!!! There has to be some twisted reason why you have all of a sudden popped out of nowhere… Dakota Smith, the son of the all time great Nevada as well as Maelstrom are in the NWL and it isn’t any secret that there is bad blood between them… It would seem that Dakota has picked up where Nevada and the NEH/UA left off… In the GLCW Dakota appeared to have been able to co-exist with Maelstrom, but here in the NWL it appears that all that has changed… You show up and Maelstrom goes ballistic… What gives JC!?

(JC angrily cuts him off, the audience boos him and he yells at them to shut up, they roar back, calling him every name in the book, some of which are bleeped out of course…)

JC: Maelstrom needs to get his **** together and focus on the real problem… (Turns to camera and with a devious grin he continues…) Hey Mael, I am not the enemy here, I am not, nor am I part of the problem… I am here with a solution to all this ****… I have nothing to do with whoever is sending you those love notes, and you should know better than to even think that Dakota has anything to do with any of that; but you go ahead and do what you have to do, after all a man has to do what a man has to do… Just stay the hell out of my way, and you better stay out of Dakota’s face before he rips yours off!!! But tonight isn’t about you Mael, tonight I have the pleasure of telling you all to BITE ME!!! That’s right!!! Screw you all, you boo me because you think I am the bad guy… So say hello to the bad guy!!! But I didn’t come here to speak to any of you peons anyway!!! (Smirks) I came to speak to my good friend, Rico… Yea my good friend Rico Suave, the very same Rico Suave who talked trash about me… But that’s quite alright Rico, I understand… You have a family that depends on you to put food on the table and a roof over their heads… So I hold no grudges… You have allowed me some air time so I could address some issues I have with Dakota’s next victim, so the slate is clean for now…

RS: (Clears his throat…) I’m glad to hear that…

JC: But you only get one chance Rico and that was it!!! Hey Lars, let me enlighten you on a few things… First off, you’re not going to win, you don’t have what it takes to take out Dakota and if you were able to stop blinking for a moment, you would realize that… Is he supposed to be rattled by your little incoherent temper tantrums!? (Laughs) You were thrown to the wolves Lars; think about it, you can think can you!? Just picture this dude; here you are a California beach faggot going up against a man who has taken out the top the NWL has to offer… Now stay with me here Lars, this is where it gets hairy for you; all of a sudden Medina finds himself in a quagmire; what to do with Dakota and Mael and their constant battles… He wants to save the best for last, but how to do that when anytime Dakota and Mael are under the same roof all hell breaks loose… This is where you come in Lars, as the sacrificial lamb… You see Lars, Medina wants to kill two birds with one stone and he has, which makes you a dead man walking only you haven’t realized it completely yet or better yet don’t want to accept it, and all the trash talking will not change that my little ignorant shmuck… I also want to help you understand….

(Rico cuts him off… JC angrily glares at him…)

JC: HEY!!! I haven’t finished talking!!!

RS: Just wanted to tell you that I was just informed that Dakota has just entered the building…

(A long silence ensues as JC continues to stare at Rico; his forehead begins to glisten as sweat begins to form… He looks at his watch as says…)

JC: DAMN!!! Will you look at the time, I have a very important meeting to attend, hate to talk and run, but maybe we can finish this up another day…

(Jumps off the chair, knocking it backwards and hurries off… Rico begins to smirk… The audience is in an uproar…)

RS: Folks that was the very controversial and devious JC… I… Hold on folks, I am getting word that Dakota has met up with JC in the parking lot… Let’s see if I can get a live feed over there…

(Static fills the screen momentarily and all of a sudden, we are in the parking lot… A commotion is heard as we focus in and see Dakota chasing JC with security running behind them… Dakota almost has JC, but JC rolls under one of the show’s trucks and jumping over several cars flies in through the opened door of his limo, almost falling back out as it speeds off, leaving a very angry Dakota glaring at the fast disappearing limo, his attention then turns to the security and camera crew who stay at a distance… He composes himself and walks towards the camera crew, security not knowing what to make of it follow him at a distance… Dakota demands and gets a mike and motions for the camera to be drawn closer to him…)

DAKOTA: I know what you’re thinking Lars, but like I said before; you don’t have a freaking clue as to what is really going on… You can call me whatever the hell you want and say whatever you damn please amigo; it doesn’t change anything Lars, and if anything all it has done is just add more nails to your coffin… When will you realize that you’re nothing more than collateral damage in a game being played with higher stakes… You were thrown in as an after-thought Medina came up with to buy him and Mael some time; and speaking of time, yours is about up Lars… (Smirks deviously) I am going to take deep pleasure in making you feel pain Lars, I am going to make it last, I want you to suffer; I want you to feel what it’s like to get taken out hard little boy… I can’t call or consider you a man, because you haven’t earned that right… You’re a lost and confused little boy trying to live in a man’s world and like the rest you will come to the grim realization that you bit off more than you could handle… Combat is around the corner, you will now have to back up every single damn claim Lars; easier said than done amigo…

(Glares into camera and with a disdaining tone says…)

DAKOTA: I am going to bust you up inside Lars, you’ll never be the same afterwards!!!

(Turns and pushes his way through security and walks to his car, a black Trans Am and speeds off… We break for a quick NWL commercial and come back to Rico…)

RS: WOW!!! JC escaped by the skin of his teeth… Hehehehehe… Lars, take heed, Dakota is dead serious in his game, and he plays for keeps and as of late in a very pissed off mood… And trying to antagonize him was the worst mistake you’ve made my friend… All you did was give him a justifiable excuse for beating you to a pulp… Live and learn eh Lars!? (laughs) Well that’s all for tonight folks, but what a turn of events here tonight huh folks!? Never knew that JC could run that fast and was so agile… (laughs again) So until next time, the pleasure has been all yours!!!

(Camera slowly fades as Rico’s laughing can still be heard also fading out… Fade out to black…)
 
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