Post by Alexa Black on Mar 12, 2015 4:23:54 GMT -5
It's a clear sunny day in downtown Greenville,South Carolina and we see two huge figures either side of an outdoor table at a local cafe.
They look so out of place there among the other patrons but they don't care at all .
They sit there drinking their coffee and eating cake discussing their business as if they are the only ones there. Despite stares from nearby tables Frasier Knight looks up from his cappuccino and into the eyes of his tag team partner Samson Cage. The other big man simply looks back at him not saying a word.
Frasier opens his mouth and speaks: Look man this Sunday we have the chance to finish this once and for all and make sure that evil bitch never haunts another company or ring ever again and we need to make sure that happens . There has to be no hesitation and no mercy. You know she won't show any. There is no other way. He lifts his fork to his mouth and puts it in.
Mmmm that's good cake!
Cage nods in agreement.
Your right. We should have finished it last time but we got cocky and arrogant and decided to just leave her there and that was a mistake. And with a psycho like Alexa that will come back to haunt us I know it. But we need to stick to the plan. It's worked in our favour so far and if we play it right on Sunday at Mass Destruction it will mean the end of the Black Widow.
Are you sure that you know what to do?
Yeah I do.
Ok
The two men get up and toss some money on the table and leave the cafe heading back to their car and back to their hotel.
The months had been back and forth for Cage and Knight. Week after week of mind games and brutal violence but it was all a means to an end.
They arrive at their hotel and exit the car locking it behind them.
Waking across the foyer and into the lift there is still silence between the two big men as the lift takes them up to their floor.
Walking down the corridor they come to their room and see something on the door.
It's a funeral wreath made of barbed wire and glass and on it a nearly written note is pinned
Faces Of Fear
21/7/92 to 17/4/2015
Ladies and Gentlemen
I humbly ask you to come and pay your final respects to Frasier Knight and Samson Cage as we come to grips with their tragic loss.
They were two good men and loyal friends who were taken from us too soon to join God in heaven.
The Funeral will commence at 7:30 PM Sunday 17th of March.
Please come appropriately attired
Sincerely
Alexa Black.
Irate Cage tears the wreath from the door and slams it on the ground
"THAT CUNT!"
Fraiser quickly moves to calm his friend
"Stop it right now! Don't let her get into your head. Save your anger for Sunday and then together we will crush her mind body and soul.
Cage realises what he has done and quickly comes to his senses.
"Your right man. Let's just go inside sit down have a beer and enjoy our time before the PPV."
They enter the room and slam it shut as the camera pans down to the wreath now lying on the floor before fading out to black
They look so out of place there among the other patrons but they don't care at all .
They sit there drinking their coffee and eating cake discussing their business as if they are the only ones there. Despite stares from nearby tables Frasier Knight looks up from his cappuccino and into the eyes of his tag team partner Samson Cage. The other big man simply looks back at him not saying a word.
Frasier opens his mouth and speaks: Look man this Sunday we have the chance to finish this once and for all and make sure that evil bitch never haunts another company or ring ever again and we need to make sure that happens . There has to be no hesitation and no mercy. You know she won't show any. There is no other way. He lifts his fork to his mouth and puts it in.
Mmmm that's good cake!
Cage nods in agreement.
Your right. We should have finished it last time but we got cocky and arrogant and decided to just leave her there and that was a mistake. And with a psycho like Alexa that will come back to haunt us I know it. But we need to stick to the plan. It's worked in our favour so far and if we play it right on Sunday at Mass Destruction it will mean the end of the Black Widow.
Are you sure that you know what to do?
Yeah I do.
Ok
The two men get up and toss some money on the table and leave the cafe heading back to their car and back to their hotel.
The months had been back and forth for Cage and Knight. Week after week of mind games and brutal violence but it was all a means to an end.
They arrive at their hotel and exit the car locking it behind them.
Waking across the foyer and into the lift there is still silence between the two big men as the lift takes them up to their floor.
Walking down the corridor they come to their room and see something on the door.
It's a funeral wreath made of barbed wire and glass and on it a nearly written note is pinned
Faces Of Fear
21/7/92 to 17/4/2015
Ladies and Gentlemen
I humbly ask you to come and pay your final respects to Frasier Knight and Samson Cage as we come to grips with their tragic loss.
They were two good men and loyal friends who were taken from us too soon to join God in heaven.
The Funeral will commence at 7:30 PM Sunday 17th of March.
Please come appropriately attired
Sincerely
Alexa Black.
Irate Cage tears the wreath from the door and slams it on the ground
"THAT CUNT!"
Fraiser quickly moves to calm his friend
"Stop it right now! Don't let her get into your head. Save your anger for Sunday and then together we will crush her mind body and soul.
Cage realises what he has done and quickly comes to his senses.
"Your right man. Let's just go inside sit down have a beer and enjoy our time before the PPV."
They enter the room and slam it shut as the camera pans down to the wreath now lying on the floor before fading out to black
