Wolf Den II

The light’s in the arena go low and change to green. Smoke begins to pour out of the entrance and fill the arena. Metalica's " Of Wolf And Man" begins to play over the arena speakers. The crowd rises to there feet and begins to chant Wolvian over and over. A thunderous explosion of Green and Silver pyrotechnics begins to shoot up all over the entranceway. Wolvian stands at the base of the entrance were he throws up his arms out straight and looks down toward the ramp and into the ring with an evilish grin on his face. Wolvian slowly walks down the ramp as more pyrotechnics shoot down on both sides of the ramp and stop at the ring. He walks over to a lucky kid in the front row and gives him his sunglasses. Then he turns and slides into the ring and stands in front of the Wolf's Den set. Wolvian bows his head and lightning strikes the four corner posts. The music stops as Wolvian puts a microphone up to his mouth.

Wolvian: Ladies And Gentelmen.... Fans of everything Extreme and Chaotic...

The Fans begin to pop louder and louder.

Wolvian: The ATW Proudly present to you the original and greatest talk show ever created.....

The Fans start chanting Wolvian.... Wolvian..... Wolvian........

Wolvian: Welcome to the Wolf's Den! And here is your host The Legandary King Of Chaos Himself... Wolvian!

A deffaning thundours applaouse sweeps through the arena. Wolvian Walks over to the chair and stands in front of it.

Wolvian: Welcome back ATW fans to another Exciting episode of the Wolf's Den!

Wolf walks over to his chair and stands in front of it.

Wolvian: Now Last week I opeed up a challenge to the back. But no one stepped out. I guess The many evil little groups in the back are scared or out of Order!

The fans all begin to chuckle and laugh at the pun. Some of them begin to cheer his name still as Wolvian himself begins to chuckle a bit.

Wolvian: Well thats ok life goes on. So this week I have picked out a guest that is probly the best blood sucker in the biz! You know him, You love to bleed for him, Thats right lets give a warm welcome to the ATW general Manager, Phenom The Vampire Lord!

Wolvian turns toward the entrance ramp and applauds as he waits for his guest.

The lights in the arena go out leaving it drenched in darkness at the intense doublebass intro of Sybreed's "I am ultraviolence" flows out from the sound system.
Phenom emerges from behind the curtain of fog that's shielding the superstar entrance from the eyes of the people in attendence. The lights turn on to a crimson red as he starts pacing his way down the ramp in a calm cool manner, in spite of all the boos and hisses that are thrown his way by the crowd.
His long leather coat makes a hissing sound as he makes his way down the ramp. He takes off the coat and hands it over to the ring announcer to reveal a "Rekindling the Fire" T-shirt and his arms covered by a pair of leather armbands.
He steps in the ring and shakes Wolf's hand before sinking in one of the 2 leather chairs.

Phenom: Before you start off your little thing, i just want to know... how does it feel for the wolf to be back amongst the sheep?

Wolvian gives off a grin as he turns toward the crowd.

Wolvian: Do you mean the greatest fans in the world, the ATW fandom? or the wrestlers back in the locker room?

A broad grin appears on The Vampire's face.

Phenom: How about you tell us how you feel about the crowd AND the slaves i get to whip around every day for a measly paycheck?

He turns and looks at Phenom the Vampire Lord.

Wolvian: Well these fans are the life blood of this industry! Something I know you know a lot about... Blood that is!

The crowd begins to reacts loudly with cheers and chants.

Wolvian: As for the sheep or slaves or what ever they are in the back these days. I would say they are just going to have to stand in line as the King of Chaos takes them all down one by one!

With that being said Wolvian walks over to his chair raises his arm for the crowd to quiet down. He then sits down into the host chair. He picks up a few flash cards that were sitting in the arm of the chair.

Wolvian: Now that we have that all out of the way. Lets talk about our debute PPV. What were your thoughts on this introduction back into the world of wrestling under the ATW banner?

Phenom: Ahh, the Pay-Per-View was a resounding success. From a business standpoint that is.
As you can probably figure out i'm not too happy with the current championship holders, but that can be fixed with a mild abuse of power...

He leans back and lets out a chuckle.

Wolvian: Yeah only time will tell if these curent title holders live up to there true potential or become nothing more than Chumps? As for you... I don't see that you have changed all that much. But then again the best things in life ever change.

He chuckles a bit.

Wolvian: So whats this I hear about you owing some lady money? That doesnt sound like the Phenom I know?

The masked woman who assaulted Phenom those weeks ago takes this as her cue to crawl out from under the ring apron, a silver chain wrapped around her right hand. Both Phenom and Wolvian begin to look around as the crowd clearly points out the little misfit woman. Without a word, she leaps to the ringside, then to the top rope, and performs a springboard backflip off of it landing squarely between Phenom and Wolvian, her back to the host of this segment.

She takes a short, but deliberate, step toward's Phenom and takes the microphone from his hand.

Snapshot : "Sheep, peons, future murder victims... Who cares? I just want to know where my cut of this is."

She takes a quick scan over the crowd as they roar with unflattering remarks. They flow off of her like water from a duck's back. She looks at the brightly illuminated signs that all have ATW's logo splattered upon them like graffiti. She glances towards the ringside announcers, shrugs, and turns back towards her former husband.

Snapshot : "You can't tell me this money appeared from thin air, can you? After all that happened with our first arena? I want my piece. Once I have it, I'll leave you to deal with these brain dead Special Olympics 'athletes' like we've always had it."

With her free hand, she traces a smile across her mask. She steps closer to Phenom, ignoring Wolvian altogether, and stops inches from his face.

Snapshot : "Besides, you don't want this to go back to court do you? Because I'll buy the best lawyers your money can buy and own this entire damn federation before it's over. And no one wants that."

She tosses the microphone back to Phenom and walks over to a turnbuckle and sits down upon the top. Both elbows against her knees, hands under her mask as if waiting 'adorably' to get some sort of answer.

Phenom: Look what the cat dragged in from the bottomless pit of filth that is the underside of the ring. You always were good at finding spots where no one would venture out in to search for you.

He points with his free hand at the screen which lights up to show him fighting in matches for APW-Allstar Pro Wrestling.

Phenom: That is where i have all this money from. I WORKED FOR IT! I put my blood sweat and bones into it!

The last of the pictures shows Hida Kozan yanking out one of Phenom's fangs.

Phenom: And i sued that place for a sum of money so large i could afford to rebuild ATW. Little did they know i can slowly regenerate that lost fang.

He takes a couple of steps towards his former life partner.

Phenom: That answers all YOUR questions. But i have a question for you. Where's MY money for the door YOU broke through a month ago?

Snapshot claps excitedly as Phenom's righteous indignation shows. She hops down from the turnbuckle and walks towards Wolvian. She points a finger over his head and behind him. As he turns to look, she snatches the microphone from his hand brings it close to her face.

Snapshot : "Don't you have insurance on this place? I'm pretty sure 'Acts of Snapshot' are covered in every policy. One measly little door can be taken out of my cut of what you owe me for this."

Snapshot looks up to the APW picture of Phenom vs. Hida and begins to giggle.

Snapshot : "I didn't know you let your boyfriends get so rough with you. It's becoming more and more obvious why we didn't work out... You inability to keep up with me, that weekend we spent in Chile, that international manhunt that we have only just recently broken the statute of limitations on..."

She begins pacing back and forth, as if trying to remember something. She quickly turns and snaps her fingers.

Snapshot : "Oh! One fight from a rival federation doesn't pay for all of this. No matter how 'successful' it is, being an outsider and copycat, you're always going to be bottom rung garbage. No one billed so lowly on a single fight against a guy who, quite honestly, should have finished the job for me, could afford this without you hiding something."

She walks past Phenom towards the backstage edge of the ring, and she she passes him she stops.

Snapshot : "And until I find out what, and where, that is? I'm not leaving. Unless you wanna buy me out. Your choice, Phenrick."

As she begins walking to exit the ring, she tosses the microphone over her shoulder back to Wolvian. It bounces off of his chest, but he doesn't let it hit the floor. As soon as her feet hit the floor of the arena, she runs backstage pointing to the entrance video player. A pre-recorded message appears!

Backstage, a small huddled mass of bodies lie tied up and beaten in a dimly lit room. The only source of that light is a swinging hanging light with a blinking bulb. Between the flashes it looks as if the people in question are some of the ATW security team. The camera jerks to the side quickly pointing at Snapshot's still covered face.

Snapshot : "If you're seeing this, it means Phenom was stupid enough to leave his office unattended... And with the clearly lacking security here, I should hopefully find what I'm after."

She winks playfully at the camera.

Snapshot : "From this point, I'd say you've got about 30 seconds."

The screen immediately goes to black.

Phenom's eyes widen as he realizes what's about to happen. He throws the microphone he's holding far away into the crowd then leaps over the top rope and lands outside the ring, rolling through the impact and using the momentum to spring himself back up on his feet and start running up the ramp towards the backstage area.
The points of view change multiple times as the security cameras show Phenom rushing down the many corridors of the Industrial Arena.
He eventually reaches the office where everything seems to be undisturbed except for an empty spot in the middle of his desk and the open windows.

A low and long "SNAPSHOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOT" growl starts echoing through the entire arena as Phenom's obviously mad about whatever it is that is now missing from his desk.

A gust of wind rushes in through the open windows and sends one of the papers on his desk straight towards the cameraman, covering his lens and ending the live feed.