Mason Meadows Speaks
Location: ACW Headquarters
Date and Time: 9-24-04 04:30 PM
Subject: Match switched to Meltdown , Billy Kronik, Stone Cold Steve Austin and Corey Bull

Cameras open up at the ACW Towers. The elevator door comes open and standing behind it is Mason Meadows. He is wearing his timberland boots, with some khaki pants and a tucked in silver polo shirt. His Oakley’s are hanging from his shirt. He has a very ill look on his face. He storms right up to the front desk where a secretary is sitting with a phone to her ear.

Where the f*ck is Ric Flair?

The young lady behind the desk jump’s from Mason’s yelling at her and almost drop’s the phone. She cowardly look’s at him as the fear is very visible in her eyes.

Lady: I’m sorry sir he is gone for the day, may I take a message?

Hell yea you can! Tell that bastard he doesn’t go and take my big match at a pay per view and switch it to a Monday Meltdown! I’m Mason Meadows!

Lady: Um… Yes sir I’ll make sure he get’s that.

Mason look’s up and sees a small sign on the wall with Ric Flairs name on it and a arrow pointing towards his office. Mason walk’s past the desk and start’s to follow the sign. The lady at the desk jump’s up and start’s to yell at Mason. She then picks up the phone to call security. Mason storm’s down the hall to the huge door where it say’s Ric Flair. He shoves it open and walks in. The huge office is empty. Mason walks over to the desk and grab’s a huge sharpie pen. He then takes and shoves everything off the huge desk. Ric’s computer crashes down to the floor, along with a lot of other paperwork. Mason then takes and in sharpie writes on the desk the words DON’T MESS WITH ME! Mason start’s to chuckle as he tosses the pen down.

There’s a little note for you Nature…BOY!

Mason turn’s and start’s to walk out of the office as he does two security guards come rushing up to him. They look into the office and see the carnage left behind.

Guard: Sir you are going to have to leave!

Where the hell do you think I am going?

Mason look’s at the guards and keep’s walking down the hall. The two guards walk into the office to look at the damage. Mason goes back to the front desk where the secretary look’s at him in disbelief. Mason goes and gets onto the elevator. He stand’s there on it as the door’s close. Suddenly someone stop’s the doors and gets in. The person has a notebook in his hand and a pen behind his ear. He hit’s the button for the fourth floor. He look’s over at Mason and begins to speak.

Man: Your Mason Meadows right?

Yea, who the hell are you?

Man: Steve Hall, I’m a reporter for Wrestling Weekly. I came to do a story on Doomsday but it’s being postponed.

Yea, it’s bullshit!

Steve: What if I did I story on you?

What the f*ck do you mean?

Steve: I mean a interview! Can I do a interview?

Sure, I want to get a few thing’s off my chest!

The elevator stop’s at the fourth floor. Steve Hall step’s off and motions for Mason to follow. They walk a short distance and then enter a room called “The interview room”. The two chairs are set up and Steve sits in one and Mason in the other. There are two cameras in the room and Steve cut’s them both on.

Steve: Now I’m not going to beat around the bush here why did you decide to join ACW?

To prove once again that I am the best! That I am number one! That no one can touch me! I came to ACW to walk over everyone here and take that Worlds Title like it was nothing. I am one of the greatest people to ever set foot into a wrestling ring and I want the whole world to know it.

Steve: Your match that was set for Doomsday has now been switched to Meltdown. It’s a Prison Yard match. What’s your take on this style of match?

It sucks! I hate it. A true wrestler isn’t who can take a lead pipe and knock out his opponent with it. Or take and drop him on his head on a cement slab It’s a man who can reach out and use his own body and defeat the man in the ring! This match isn’t a wrestling match. It’s a beast’s match! It’s for beast, crazy people! People who cant control themselves! That’s why Corey Bull choose this match! He knows he cant beat me in the ring!

Steve: Wow, that is saying a lot. We’ll get to Corey Bull in just a moment. First Billy Kronik, he claims he doesn’t know your name and has referred to you as “M”. What do you have to say towards him?

This guy is so stupid. He’s barely worth me speaking of but it makes a good story anyways!….Billy is a little retarded. See he is running his mouth about how he is going to take me out? The stupid f*ck doesn’t even know what belt he is wrestling for. I’m surprised he knows his own f*cking name! Actually I heard his mommy writes in on the back of his underwear for him1 I also heard she writes his phone number on the front of them just incase the dumb bastard gets lost and cant find his way home! Billy Kronik come Meltdown I’m going to beat the shit out of you and watch the guards carry your ass out . You don’t deserve to even be in the same arena as me much less ring!

Steve: Those are some strong comments about Billy Kronik. Let’s move on to the former Generation champion Stone Cold Steve Austin.

What? What? What?…. Yea it gets old really quick doesn’t it! Problem is the dumb punk only knows a few words and that just happens to be one of his favorites! Steve, Steve, Steve… What can I say…. He’s old…he’s slow,….. He’s a drunk,…..Hell I bet that if we took off his knee braces he would need a cane to get around!…. But you know what after this prison yard match this little chump Stone Cold will need a wheelchair to get around! I’m sick and tired of seeing fat drunks out here trying to wrestle. It makes me sick every time I hear that glass shatter and his crippled up self come hobble out to the ring. What really makes me sicker is the fact that he gets put into the ring with me. Shit it’s like when the great Chris Beniot had to wrestle the big goof ball Paul white. It’s hard to make sorry people look good. Steve this federation is tired of you making it look bad. I’m going to put you in your place and that’s at a old folks home!

Steve: Well I’m not going to waste anymore time. Corey Bull….The generation champion! The man you,…You Mason made tap out last week.

At the mention of Corey Bull tapping out Mason let’s a slight smirk grow across his face. He brings his hand’s together almost in a praying form. Mason then slighty chuckles under his breathe.

Corey Bull….Well I have watched hour’s after hours of him in past matches. I watched him destroy Nathan Sampson… I saw as him up close and personal in the ring. What can I say…The man is a beast! He is six foot three! He weighs three hundred and twenty five pounds of pure muscle. Hell I am giving up ninety pounds to this man. He is trained! He’s smart. He’s fast! He’s unstoppable….. Until now. Now that I have arrived he’s not. See all it take’s is a few moments in the ring with me and I’ll show you what a great and powerful man he is. I did exactly what I said I would do! I got my hand raised and a victory in the record books! I grabbed a hold of that huge ankle and when I locked in Grassy Meadows there was only one thing for him to do and that was to tap out! I hope that come Monday Meltdown when you get ready to walk into the Prison Yard that you stop and think to yourself…. Will I walk out? Or will I be carried out?….Think about it Corey is it worth it to climb into the yard with possibly your greatest opponent ever? Corey you have just got that Generation championship…Is it worth losing right off the bat? Corey your going to be in for the fight of your life. Sure this is your yard,.. sure you are the e-xtreme icon. But Corey you know that you cant beat me! I am coming to take you out. You better say your prayers and get ready because Mason Meadows is pissed and is going to take you lift you up spin you around and give you one of the deadliest Massy Driver’s the whole world has ever seen. Then when you feel that blood pouring out of your skull as it trickles down your face, over your eyes and off your chin. Think to yourself…. Why in the hell did I think I could beat this man? Corey you need to study as much as possible train, train, train ,train train! Corey come Meltdown…. Your going to feel what pain is all about!

Steve: One more thing Mason, I’m not sure if you are aware of this or not but the new Pay per view manager has laid a offer on the table for Corey Bull to wrestle Vigilante at Doomsday for the world’s title! If he agrees to he must drop his belt in order to go ahead for the match at the pay per view. It is going to be a lumberjack match. The new manager said Vigilante is getting boring and the wants Corey to be the new man in ACW. What do you have to say?

Mason suddenly look’s at Steve Hall. He look’s even more ill than before. He bites his lower lip and look’s away for a brief moment. He then look’s back at Steve then in a loud tone begins to speak.

What? This little loser who tapped out in the middle of the ring to me is getting a worlds title shot? There’s no way! Corey Bull to be the next man in ACW? I’m the future of this place! Me not some pile of bullshit! This new Pay per view manager need’s to smell the roses that Mason Meadows is the man! That he is the future! I agree Vigilante is boring! But that’s no reason to give Corey Bull the shot!…. You know what… On Meltdown Corey wont need to decide if he is going to drop his generation title! I’m going to take it from him then a few week’s later take that worlds heavyweight title off of him!… Just wait Corey your going to wish ACW had never signed me!… Oh by the way I’d love to be a lumberjack Mr. pay per view manager!

Mason Meadows gets up and begins to storm out of the room. Steve Hall looks as Mason storms out and slams the door. Steve reaches over and cut’s off the two cameras. Suddenly a slight smirk comes across his face. He then shakes his head as the camera fades.