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(A scene opens with Masta Red standing outside of "Oversized Sports Bar" a local bar in downtown Atlanta. Masta Red stops outside of the club and read an ad they have on a easel in the front of the store.)
Masta Red "Oversized" The home of the oversized beer. Well let's go in.
(Masta Red opens the and sees that the bar is packed with people watching replays of college basketball games from the NCAA tournament. There is one t.v. that is showing aWa t.v. and Masta Red goes over and looks the the t.v. and gets into a discussion with a group of people that are arguing about who the best wrestling in aWa is.)
Man 1: Trust me, The Professional is the best wrestler in the aWa, he is the man that is going to defeat anyone that comes into his path there is no one out there that is going to stop him.
Woman 1: I think that Divine is probably the best out there right now.
Man 2: I would say that Masta Red is pushing forward and he is the best damn wrestler in the aWa, no matter what you say.
(They begin to argue among themselves as Masta Red speaks up.)
Masta Red What about the new PPV coming for the aWa?
(They look over at Masta Red and begin to freak as they see that he is Masta Red.)
Woman 2: Oh my, aren't you Masta Red?
Masta Red Well yes I am.
Man 1: It is a pleasure to meet you, I can't believe you are sitting here in my bar.
Masta Red This is your bar?
Man 1: Yes it is. I built it from an old clothing store that was here about 4 years ago and since then it has been the most successful bar in all of Atlanta.
Masta Red That is tight man, so let's talk about this new Coma Tour card this Sunday. As all of you know I have Divine in a match.
Woman 1: This is going to be a great match. This should put one of you at the top of the federation, who ever comes out the winner in this match.
Man 2: I agree, this match is going to be an instant classic here in the aWa is will be the best match ever to be in the aWa at the moment.
Man 1: I am sure you have something to say to Divine Masta.
Masta Red Of course. Divine, you are a very foolish man to actually think that you have a chance at beating me in the ring. All of your little fanstasies you have, all of the men you have screwed up in the ass, and all of the other faggot stuff you have done, will no help you one single bit come St. Louis. You see Divine, I see you as a gay fat ass punk that shouldn't even be allowed to compete in the world of wrestling. You are talent-less and a complete waste of time and I promise to prove that when you enter the ring againist me and I will shut your mouth up for good. And when that is done there will be title in your future, no one even looking to you as the top wrestler in aWa. You will be just another flash in the pan, cause that is all you are Divine. You can talk about how you are going to rape me and all ya other hoopla, while it doesn't matter what you plan on doing to me, cause none of it will happen as I will give you no chance to be able to even to do anything in the ring at all EXCEPT give you lard ass kicked, quickly and painfully. I am sure that you have experience people in the ring that have come with winning streaks, much experience and other things that proved they should have been able to beat you, but it doens't matter to me, who you have beaten or who your will beat, cause your little pathetic career is going to be shot down when you experience the MASTA PLEX for the first time.
Woman 1: Masta Red that is some harsh words that you just said about Divine, I mean he has feelings just like me and you.
Man 1: He has no feelings, he is a f*cking queer! Contine on Masta Red.
(The woman gets up and walks over to the counter to get something to drink and get away from Masta Red so she can hid her tears as the other man goes over to console her.)
Masta Red I have watched you beat opponent after opponent Divine, but all of the people that you have beaten wasn't worth being on the card for WCW. So there is no respect for you there, you haven't beat a solitary person that I know I could have beaten, so you have not advantage there, second, you are a beat fat ass that isn't in half the shape I am, you are going to be running around with your fat rolls jumping all of the place slapping yourself and the ref in the face. Then you have going to start sweating and the stinch is going to build up in the rolls and the stinch is going to fill up the arena then the animal control will come after I plant your ass into the mat and pick you up cause you are going to be a roadkill animal, with atleast 3 months decay cause they can tell that by how bad you smell. Divine, I am sure that you aren't worthy of even stepping in the ring with me, I wanted this match for one reason and one reason only and that is to make sure I get one big ass mouth shut up in the aWa as I make my ascend to the top of the federation, while I leave you at the bottom where the faggots belong in the aWa.
(Masta Red looks over to the counter and sees that the woman has started to cry rather badly so he gets up and begins to talk to her.)
Masta Red What's the matter with you?
Woman 1: Nothing. *sniff, sniff*
Masta Red Okay.
(Masta Red starts to get up but he pulls him back into the chair and begins to talk.)
Woman 1: (crying.) It is what you said about Divine, I knew him awhile back.
Masta Red How well did you know him?
Woman 1: When we were about 12, I used to go with Divine. It was the best time of my life when we were going to together, he treated me right and I even wanted to marry him at one point.
Masta Red What happen to him.
Woman 1: It was that pee wee football coach of his, there was a rumor going around that Divine was getting the pee wee from the man and every since then he never hung around me anymore, always with the guys we thought were gay. He gained weight but he was still a good football player, eventhough he was beat up cause he was gay.
Masta Red Is that so?
Woman 1: He never talked to me anymore I tried to talk to him about it but he snapped his fingers and said, "I don't need your drama girlfriend." Then we walked away and out of my life.
Masta Red Is that so?
Woman 1: Yeah, so we got apart but I watched him during his wrestling career and he was become a very formidable opponent againist the lower mid carders.
Masta Red Is that so?
Woman 1: Stop saying that. I just wish I could have Divine back in my life. It is always that little midget's fault to, he also caused my torment. I just want you to stop talking about him Masta, would you do that for me?
Masta Red Sure, after Sunday.
(Masta Red walks away from the woman and goes back over to the coach and continues to talk.)
Masta Red Divine, your days are numbered son, it is time for you to put up or shut up, it is time for you to show everyone around here that you are more than a fat ass faggot that can't wrestle. I know that is all you are and I am sure that deep in that little fag heart of yours you know that also Divine. You will never mount to what I have done during my career, you remember that son, I am too much man to let a little faggot frighten me. I will show NO mercy, NO remorse, when I get you in the ring Sunday, when the blood is trickling down from your forehead falling on the mat and you look up at me looking for forgiveness, you will get none at all. I can promise you that one Divine. There will be blood covering the ring, but it will not be mine it will be from your face after I drop you on your head and pin your for the 1,2,3 and the blood runs down off your head onto the mat and paints the ring red with blood. Divine, you may think I am afraid of you cause you are a big fag that likes to rape me, but I have already seen the fear in your eyes, you have shown me that you are scared of what I bring to the ring, running to your former football coach for help, that makes it even more easy for me to take you out for good. Divine, ask yourself one question, are you afraid to show everyone that you are a mere talent-less fag, that shouldn't even be allowed to wrestle, are you scared to show that Divine? I think you are.
(Masta Red shakes the men at the couch hands and walks off away from the table and out of the bar.)
Masta Red Time to head home.
(Masta Red begins to walk down the streets going home as the camera fades.)
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