Hillary Justice - Dad what is this crap that I'm hearing about you heading out on a one man crusade to take out the so called bad guys of SCW.

Deavon comes walking around the corner carrying a utility belt with gadgets and stuff on it.

Hillary Justice - Really dad who do you think you are fucking Batman or something.

Hillary gives Deavon a cock eyed stare as he sits down.

Deavon Justice - Listen Hillary I'm doing what no other person in SCW has the guts to do. Someone needs to step up and I have already taken the steps to ensure that happens.

Hillary Justice - Oh really how has that worked so far. Oh yeah yoy ended up in the hospital woth your head busted wide open.

Deavon looks over at Hillary.

Deavon Justice - Wounds and blood are just the priceses we pay for war. A war is what I have entered into and it's a war I plan to win.

Hillary Justice - Yeah a war that is going to cut your life span down.

Deavon slams his hands down on the table.

Deavon Justice - DAMN IT HILLARY YOU DON'T UNDERSTAND.  I am a warrior, I am a projector it is a oath I took many years ago.

Hillary Justice - Yeah It's a oath you took, but that oath was TO ME. Not to a bunch of random people.  It's a oath you took to me as your daughter,  not an oath you took to every one in SOME GOD DAMN WRESTLING COMPANY.

Hillary slams her hands on the table and turns around walking off crying. Deavon shakes his head continuing to fiddle with his belt.

Deavon Justice - She will never understand what it takes to rid the world of evil. I was chosen to do this and I must fulfill the destiny that was bestowed upon me. Every man that was in that battle royal knew how dangerous I am. They feard me and now...now I will strike fear into another person. A new spawn of evil. Gabriel and his jezzeble. The fight goes down in Egypt and I will stop at nothing to take him out.

Deavon gets up and heads upstairs getting ready to catch his flight.

Scene 2

Stars fill the sky along with a full moon. Deavon is sitting on a tree branch with one leg propped up on the branch and the other hanging off the limb lightly swinging. He has black paint on as if he is a burgler or trying to hide his identity.

Deavon Justice - The moon is full...The stars are shining bright. In this vast world there is evil all over the place. Murders...Rapist...Robbers, all of these people need to be stoped. They have all traveled to a place they were never meant to visit. They paid a visit to the dark side. Gabriel you have made a visit to the Dark side which was a big mistake on your part. When you decided to pull that stunt it put you on my list. The list I have made of people who do not belong and must pay for their actions. Their actions of crime and decite. Their dispicable actions which can no longer be tolerated. Gabriel the swift hand of justice is about to be delt to you. Cairo Egypt is the place, you crime being a piece of crap, your punishment...

Deavon looks down at the ground.

Deavon Justice - Your punishment shall be fitting. Rember everyone falls victem to the rigamortis...your time is coming.

 Scene 1 - What Happend
Time: 3:00am
Date: 3/1/14
Location: Clube Ice, Dallas Texas

Deavon is sitting in his high back leather chair in his office. There are security monitors on the desk in front of him, 11 epty beer bottles and a half empty bottel of Jack Daniels. Deavon is spinning from side to side with a fresh lit smoke in his hand. He takes a drag and exhales talking to himself.

Deavon Justice: You have got to be shitting me, this is getting out of hand. Who in the hell does Ward think he is sticking his nose into my bussniess. Costing me a match.

Deavon thows his glass of whiskey agains the wall dragging his hands over his face.

Deavon Justice: I came in strong and won my first match. Then had a very impressive showing in my next two matches but came up short. It is not acceptable, it is not how I do bussniess.

Deavon puts out his cig continuing to talk to himself.

Deavon Justice: I try to do stuff a one way and all it does it get me screwed over, so i guess its time to change how i do stuff and get results. The first step is going to be getting some answers from Mark Ward. He has unleashed a beast and wont like it. Looks like its time to head to Cali.

Deavon gets up and leaves his office slamming the door behind him.

Scene 2 - Evolution
Time: 7:45pm
Date: 3/5/14
Location: California Desert

Deavon is standing on a large sand hillthe sun is beating down on him sweat is dripping off his body in the begining of March. The camera pans around him and shows pieces of metal attached to his arms and chest.

Deavon Justice: Through out history, man kind has evolved. They have adapted to their situation to ensure their future exsistence. Through out my wrestling history, i have evolved and adapted to win tiles, matches and prestige in the wrestling ranks. Evolution has made me who I am, it has made me bigger stronger and faster.

Deavon squats down rubbing his hands across the sand.

Deavon Justice: This sunday, i step in the ring with a man that is half my size, and has even less of the experience that i do. A man that preaches about honor and integrety is going to step in the ring with a legend in this sport. I have lost for the last time...I have let people get in my way for the last time...this sunday the future starts and sadly for you Andrew you are not the future....as far as im concerned your the past, your in my way...and i will be damned if I let you get in my way.

Deavon stands back up walking around on top of the hill.

Deavon Justice: In my eyes Andrew you are Mark Ward...You are Sean Jackson...you are Joshua Acquin...you are every one who has done me wrong since I have been in SCW. You represent all of thoes people who crap on SCW. The SCW needs a hero...the SCW needs a face...and that hero is me.

Deavon looks dead into the camera.

Deavon Justice: Andrew evolution has made me what I am. A mer human can be wiped out, but me...me...Im no human, I am a wrestling cyborg. More of a machine than a man....Garcia ask yourself a question can you beat a cyborg. Can you beat a man that bleeds black....the correct answer is no. Andrew you are step one....I really don't know who you are, nor do I really care. I have never seen you wrestle but that is no problem for me. I hope you have been watching tape of me Garcia, just so you know that it wont help you, just when you think you have the answers Im changing the questions. See you sunday.

The camera fades out.

Scene 3 - Arriving in Cali
Time: 2:00pm
Date: 3/6/14
Location: Bakersfield, California - Icardo Center

Deavon is walking though the back hallways. He has his black leather jacket on, a pair of wrangler blue jeans, his black cowboy boots and a pair of black sunglasses. He is walking down the hall and passes by Pussy Willow.

Pussy Willow: Deavon Deavon can i get a moment of your time please.

Deavon stops and looks at Pussy Willow.

Pussy Willow: What is all this cyborg talk that we have been hearing about? Did you have some kind of surgery or something?

Deavon turns his head to the side.

Deavon Justice: Pussy, the SCW is in need of a hero. They are in need of some one who is going to stand toe to toe with the no gooders of this promotion. That hero is me. Im not scared of anyone. I have all the tools to get the job done. This sunday Andrew Garcia is going to be the first villian i dispose of. He has crossed that line, that line of good and evil, tonight Garcia will be my victem because everyone falls victem to the rigamortis.

Deavon walks off down the hallway leaving Pussy Willow with more questions than answers.

 Scene 1: The day after
Time: 9:30pm
Date: 1/29/14
Location: Deavon's House; Dallas, Tx

Deavon comes walking down the stairs of his house, wearing nothing but pajama pants. He is rubbing his eyes as he exits the stair way and heads towards the kitchen. The smell of bacon, eggs, toast, and hashbrowns fill the air. Deavon automatically becomes excited seeing as he loves food. He rounds the corner to the kitchen and there is Hillary standing there at the stove cooking. She looks up and smiles at him.

Hillary ~Daddy's Girl~ Justice: Hey daddy.

She rounds the corner running over and giving him a kiss on the cheek. Deavon sits down on a bar stool at the counter. He is rubbing his eyes still trying to wake up.

Deavon ~The Legend~ Justice: Wow your afually bright eyed and bushy tailed, for this early in the morning.

Hillary ~Daddy's Girl~ Justice: Dad its not really that early, it's already 9:30 ive been up for about four and a half hours now and since i was awake i figured i would make my oh so loving father a breakfast of champions.

Deavon looks up at Hillary from the counter, her smile is wide as is her eyes. She sets a plate of food down in front of him. He picks up the fork and takes a bite of the food.

Deavon ~The Legend~ Justice: Wow these are really good eggs. However what are you up to. I love you but i know when my daughter is up to something.

Hillary ~Daddy's Girl~ Justice: I'm totally offended that you would think that im up to something. I just want you to be prepared for your big match, you know a street fight is no joke. That Joshua guy really did a number on you sneaking up on you from behind.

Deavon ~The Legend~ Justice: Yeah gotta love, cheat to win type guys. Its ok though im not worried we both know..........

Deavon is cut off by the phone ringing.

Hillary ~Daddy's Girl~ Justice: I got it daddy, just eat your food.

Hillary picks up the phone while deavon eats.

Hillary ~Daddy's Girl~ Justice: Justice residence how may i help you....Oh hey Lyrique, not alot just got done cooking breakfast for my dad, you know being the day after his birthday and all....Oh yea sure i can come by sometime this week for a fitting......

Deavon signals for the phone from Hillary

Hillary ~Daddy's Girl~ Justice: Hold on, my dad wants to talk to you.

Hillary extends the phone out towards Deavon.

Deavon ~The Legend~ Justice: Hello Lyrique how are you this morning....woa slow your roll....yes i understand you called to talk to Hillary but for some reason i have a feeling this involves my money....Yea yea so how much are we talking here....

Deavon chokes on bacon spitting a piece across the counter, he grabs his heart as if hes having a heart attack.

Deavon ~The Legend~ Justice: Holy wallet killer batman, what are you making them cloths out of, diamond encrusted solid gold....really that much....the fact that i can afford it is irrelevant....yea yea we will work it out.

Deavon hands the phone back to Hillary

Hillary ~Daddy's Girl~ Justice: Ok great so we will meet up sometime this week....ok bye.

Hillary hangs up the phone smiling real big at her dad. Deavon finishes his food and looks at her.

Deavon ~The Legend~ Justice: Your lucky i love you.

Hillary ~Daddy's Girl~ Justice: I know you do daddy.

Deavon gets up putting his plate in the sink. He kisses Hillary on the forehead.

Deavon ~The Legend~ Justice: Thanks for the post birthday breakfast, I have to go get a shower I'm going away for a few days to get some traning in for this match i have on Sunday. I love you and will call you later on.

Deavon walks upstairs as Hillary does the dishes still grining from ear to ear.


Scene 2: The Training Facility
Date: 1/30/14
TIme: 5:00am
Location: Somewhere underground

Water can be heard dripping into a puddle off in the distance. The air smells of mildew, sweat, and distilled water. A loud smack of wood cracking is heard echoing off the walls, in the middle of the room is a ring. Its a dirty brown color, the ropes are faded, the turnbuckle pads are a dirty white color. Deavon is down in the middle of the ring with two guys standing above him. Blood is running down Deavons face, he gets up and whips one guy into the corner he picks up a chair and nails another guy in the face. The guy in the corner comes at Deavon and catches a kick to the gut. Deavon hits him with the Rigamortis on the steel chair. Deavon stands over both guys fallen bodys breathing heavily. He wipes some blood from his mouth and gets out of the ring. He undoes one of the hands that are taped up. He sits down on a chair taking a drink of water.

Deavon ~The Legend~ Justice: This is bullshit, im done playing games. Im in the best shape of my life and for some reason people think that im scared of some snot nose punk. This is not my first rodeo. They think that my age is my down fall. My age has nothing to do with anything.

Deavon stands up kicking over the chair he was sitting on and starts walking down a long hallway.

Deavon ~The Legend~ Justice: I have been to hell and back in street fights, I've bled more than once and I'm not afraid to do it again. Time and time again I have risen to the occasion and came out on top and this sunday is going to be no different. Joshua has steped on to a path that he will regret. He has steped in the way of a locamotive that is going to run his ass over. My whole plan was to come in and kick some ass, but now i have a mission...now i have a goal....and now i have a road block that needs to be destroyed.

Deavon walks into what looks like a old locker room, he squats down against a set of lockers resting his forehead on his hands that are laced together as if hes praying.

Deavon ~The Legend~ Justice: (in a low whipser type voice) I'm a vet of the ring, I have been around the world and back more than once over. I have faced some of the most hardcore guys in this industry. I have never backed down from a fight and i don't plan to start now. Joshua my boy I dont care if its a street fight, a mud pit match, or a barb wire massacre. The fact that I get to use weapons gets me more than just a little bit excited. After sunday you will rember my name; you will know you made a mistake crossing me; and you will understand that everyone....falls victem....to the Rigamortis.

Deavon leans his head back aginst the locker closing his eyes breathing deeply and falling off into a state of meditation.

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Scene 1 - Fighting with the daughter
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Hillary Justice ~ Really dad, do we have to have this discussion again?

Deavon Justice ~ Ugh, this is not up for debate Hillary. I’m a grown ass man and I will do what  
I want to do. If I want to get back into wrestling and wrestle in 100 Yappapie death matches I will, there is nothing that you can do to put a stop to that. I will not have this debate with  
you again.

Deavon grabs a pack of cigarettes, pulling one out and lighting it up. He walks though the  
House, his boots clanking on the hardwood floor of his den. Hillary is not far in tow behind  
him.

Hillary Justice ~ You know dad, I will keep repeating myself until I’m blue in the face. You  
can’t do this to your body anymore.

Deavon turns around putting some sternness in his voice.

Deavon Justice ~ I can and I will, I’m in the best shape of my life. I still have another 20 years left in me if I want to, and this....topic....is.....closed.

Deavon walks though his office doorway slamming the door behind him. Sitting down at his  
computer to check his emails. He puts half of his cigarette out in this ash tray, leaning back  
in his chair, his hands folded resting on his waist as he looks at the office door. He can  
hear Hillary stomping though the house, and slamming the front door as she leaves the house.  
He flips on the security cameras and sees Hillary's Eclipse speed off down the drive way. He  
looks back at the computer screen. Notices he's has an email from the offices of SCW. He  
scrolls though skimming though the normal mumble jumbo. Sees he has to be in Vegas for his  
debut show. He gets up from his chair and makes his way outside to his old trusty black  
pickup.

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Scene 2 - Some Familiar Faces
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   Deavon's rental car pulls up outside of the club where tomorrow night’s event is going  
to take place. Some SCW staff is running around setting up the ring, lights, chairs anything  
really that goes into putting on a wrestling show. Deavon walks around checking out the club  
and where the event is going to be held. He feels his phone vibrate in his back pocket, he  
pulls it out and checks his mobile email.

Deavon Justice ~ Of course, how could I forget someone as lame as Blade.

Deavon stops talking as he feels someone tapping on his shoulder. He turns around and sees  
Pussy Willow standing there with a camera man and a mic in her hand.

Pussy Willow ~ Hi I’m Pussy Willow and I was thinking we could go ahead and get an interview  
from you for the YouTube channel.

Deavon chuckles a little bit.

Deavon Justice ~ Well it’s been a little while since I have done this so let’s go ahead and give  
it a shot.

Pussy and Deavon turn and face towards the camera.

Pussy Willow ~ Ladies and Gentleman welcome to the Scw-tube. I’m your host Pussy Willow and  
with me today is a new superstar to the SCW welcome Deavon Justice.

Pussy turns towards Deavon and smiles.

Deavon Justice ~ Thanks Pussy I’m glad to be a part of the roster.

Pussy Willow ~ So Deavon I was wondering if I could get your thoughts on your triple threat  
match tomorrow night.

Deavon Justice ~ Well Pussy, I’m sure it’s going to be a hard tough battle but I’m sure I’m going  
to prevail in the end.

Pussy looks at the camera signaling for a cut.

Pussy Willow ~ Wow Deavon you’re a really boring interview.

Deavon cocks his head to the side and looks at Pussy.

Deavon Justice ~ Ha-ha oh you’re funny Pussy. I mean what do you want to hear. I’m going to go into  
that ring tomorrow and rip the heads of Hardy and JT. I’m going to spit down their necks right  
after I hit them with a Rigamortis. Look I’ve faced many a hardy boy rip offs in the past. I  
mean ooohhh live for the moment blah blah blah, yadda yadda yadda.

Pussy cuts off Deavon

Pussy Willow ~ That Hardy is actually related to Matt and Jeff

Deavon Justice ~ Oh that’s even worse. The Hardy boy movement is dead. The fake ass extremist  
that they are was a fad and fads pass. You know Jt the flashy showboat "womanizer that he is"  
Well I’ve been there done that. There is nothing he can come up with that I have not  
experienced. Look I’m a world traveler. Ask Hardy about his brother Blade a man I kicked up one  
side of Canada and back down the other.

Deavon takes a deep breath and exhales.

Deavon Justice ~ Now I'm rambling, Look I’ve said this time and time again. I’m a legend in this bossiness there  
is no way possible some little snot nosed punks are going to be able to lay me out tomorrow.  
Tomorrow night. Live in Sin City Las Vegas, Deavon Justice makes his SCW debut and tomorrow  
night Jt and The Hardy Boy will learn that everyone falls victim to the Rigamortis. Have a  
good day Pussy.

Deavon starts to walk off and looks back over his shoulder.

Deavon Justice ~ Nice Skirt Pussy.

He walks out the front door of the club and takes off headed for his hotel. Pussy talks to herself.

Pussy Willow ~That right there was the interview I was looking for, so to speak.

Her heels clank on the floor as she walks off to find other superstars.