[Jordan Williams]

 

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PROLOGUE
Three centuries ago and over those subsequent years, an evil warlock named Vigo the Violent ruled the earth, commanding armies of mankind’s greatest fears. He was killed off many times, but kept coming back, due to certain circumstances. The last time he was killed, America was fighting for its independence from Great Britain; Vigo was buried deep underground in what is now present day Manhattan. A month ago, a group of witches inadvertently brought him back to life and he vows to bring the world to its knees, by turning people in zombies and commanding his new zombie army. At the same time of Vigo’s awakening, a massive flare from the sun knocked out the world’s power, rendering all modern amenities useless, thrusting mankind back into the stone age. Due to the zombie overrun, the US Government has declared Marshal Law. Who will stop Vigo the Violent once and for all??

The scene opens up to inside the dark bedroom of Jordan Williams. Only a slither of light shines through between the crack of the curtain. Jordan is laying on his stomach, looking lifeless. Empty bottles of vodka and whiskey litter the floor. The sheet on his bed has pulled up and the blanket has been kicked to the floor. Suddenly, Jordan’s body slowly begins to stir. Jordan rolls over on his back and then slowly sits up. Jordan’s once clean shaven face is now a scruffy, unkempt beard. Jordan reaches at the night stand and blindly grabs an empty whiskey bottle and attempts to drink it, but nothing comes out. Jordan nonchalantly tosses it on the ground, where it shatters into hundreds of pieces. Jordan then reaches for his cell phone to check his messages. Jordan tries to check it, but it doesn’t turn on.

Jordan mumbles: “Fuckin battery.”

Jordan staggers to his feet and walks sluggishly to the bathroom where he takes a piss. Once the marathon pee session is over Jordan walks out of the room and down the hallway. He walks by his kids’ bedrooms to see that the rooms, only lit by the overcast clouds outside; are still intact, however the drawers to the dressers have been pulled out and not a single piece of clothes left behind. Looking in the rooms only brings a scowl to Jordan’s face. Jordan walks down the steps and into the den, which too looks like a tornado ran through it. Jordan sits down on the couch and goes to grab the whiskey bottle on the end table, to see it too, empty. He just knocks it off the end table and it rolls into the wall. Jordan checks in the cracks of the cushion. He picks up old socks and remote controls that he tosses aside. He then pulls out a picture frame with a portrait of wife and four kids. For a brief second, he has a smile as a tear flows down his cheek and disappears in his beard.

Jordan mumbles again to himself: “I need to find some alcohol.”

Jordan is oblivious to the changes in the world, as he’s been in a drunken stupor for a month since his wife and kids left him to go to New Jersey. Jordan walks out the front door of his house as he is in search of alcohol. Jordan has a pistol in his hand that he tucks in the back of his pants. It begins a light drizzle as Jordan walks down his long driveway then onto the road that’s two miles long before it reaches the highway. As Jordan walks down the eerie road, the only sounds that can be heard is the sound of the wind. As Jordan walks down the road he passes an abandoned car with all four doors open. He thinks nothing of it and continues walking towards the highway. As Jordan reaches the highway, he notices a lot of abandoned cars littering the highway.

Jordan: “What the fuck is going on?”

Jordan walks up the highway until he stumbles on a car with blood splatters everywhere.

Jordan: “Damn…”

Jordan pulls out his pistol and keeps walking for about a mile until he reaches a gas station. As Jordan gets closer, he notices that several cars are abandoned, some even have gas pumps still in the car gas tanks. Jordan walks up to the gas station door to see if the door is open with his left hand as he still has his pistol in his right hand. He tugs on it and the door pulls open easily. Jordan enters the store cautiously.

Jordan yells: “Hello??? Anyone there?”

After a few beats, no one answers and he walks towards the alcohol aisle to see it still fully stocked.

Jordan’s face lights up as he says: “Must be my lucky day!”

Jordan grabs a couple of bottles of vodka and whiskey. As he makes his way towards the door, he hears a noise.

Jordan: “Somebody there? I’ll pay for it…it’s no big deal.”

Suddenly person comes stumbling out the back, making weird sounds.

Jordan jokingly says: “Hey buddy, looks like you had a few in you too!”

As the person gets closer Jordan gets a clearer look at the being.

Jordan: “What the fuck are you? Take the god damn mask off…it’s not Halloween.”

Suddenly the being lunges at Jordan, making him drop his bottles.

Jordan yells: “YOU SON OF A BITCH!”

The being and Jordan start wrestling in the store as the being tries to bite Jordan. Jordan punches the being in the face, but the being felt no effect.

Jordan: “Damn…”

Suddenly the being charges at Jordan, but Jordan sidesteps him and the being busts through the glass door head first.

Jordan: “Punk mutha fucka, made me drop my shit!”

The being gets to his feet as he lets out a piercing yell. Jordan covers his ear as he looks on an horrified state. The being rushes back into the store at Jordan, but Jordan pulls out his pistol and shoots the being in the chest twice.

Jordan: “Asshole, I’ll get my liquor somewhere else!”

Jordan walks out the door and steps over the body. As he takes the step however, the body reaches up and snatches Jordan’s leg, making him trip, fall and drop his gun. Jordan struggles to get from beings grip as he tries to reach for his gun. Suddenly, the sound from a shotgun blast is heard and Jordan gets his foot free. Jordan immediately grabs his gun and turns on his back and points the gun upwards at a man with a cowboy hat,  wielding a shotgun.

Jordan yells: “WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU?”

Man: “Were ya bit?’

Jordan: “Who the fuck are you!?”

Man: “Were ya bit? I ask one more time, I shoot you.”

Jordan: “Hell naw! I’ma ask you one last time, who are you?” he demands.

The man tilts his head up and Jordan gets a look on his face like he knows the person.

Jordan: “Austin?”

Man: “How do ya know muh name?”

Jordan: “I know you, you know me…”

The man cuts him off and says: “Ah know,  Ah just saved yer life.”

The man lowers his weapon and extends his hand out to help Jordan up. Jordan warily accepts the help and gets to his feet.

Man: “My name is Austin, but they call me Romeo.”

Jordan: “But I thought you hated being called Romeo?” he questions.

Romeo: “How do ah know you?”

Just before Jordan answers that, another being from the store comes stumbling out. Jordan sees it over Romeo’s right shoulder and Jordan shoots the being twice in the upper torso. Romeo turns around, to see the being drops.

Romeo yells: “Head!…Aim for the head!”

Romeo cocks his shotgun and shoots the being in the head. He turns back to Jordan with a smile and says: “You’re wasting bullets shooting them in the chest. Head shots only.”

Jordan: “It’s human…”

Romeo: “Use to be.”

Jordan scratches his head and says: “Use to be?” in a confused tone.

Romeo: “Zombies…the country is over run with zombies.”

Jordan: “That shit only happens in TV and movies…”

Romeo: “Yeah, but this is real life partner, they’re very real!”

Romeo walks over to a horse that is tied up to a pillar holding up the gas station sign as Jordan follows. Romeo unties his horse from the pillar and puts the shotgun in the holster on the horse.

Jordan asks: “What’s with the power being out?”

Romeo: “A solar flare knocked us all off the grid, haven’t had power in months. Where ya been man, under a rock?”

Jordan shrugs and says: “Something like that…these zombies everywhere?”

Romeo: “From what ah hear, yeah, definitely up to South Carolina.”

Jordan: “Well how did they get here?”

Romeo: “Ah dunno, but ah’m going to find out.”

Jordan nods his head as Romeo climbs onto his steed. Jordan then has a revelation.

Jordan: “Oh shit! I gotta see my wife and kids. I gotta see if they’re alright!” he says in a panicked tone.

Romeo: “Where are they?”

Jordan: “New Jersey.”

Romeo: “Oh, that’s a long way to go by yerself.”

Jordan: “Well, I gotta do it man, I need to check on them.”

Romeo: “Come back with me and ah’ll give ya some supplies and a horse for yer travels.”

Jordan: “Thanks man.”

Romeo: “Hop up here, we’re headed fer muh ranch.”

Jordan obliges and Romeo helps him get onto the horse. Romeo looks up into the sky and sees what appears to be a little bird flying erratically. Two hours later, Jordan and Romeo arrive at Romeo’s ranch as the sun begins to set. As Romeo and Jordan walk up to the house, Romeo’s wife greets them on the porch.

Romeo to Jordan: “Jordan, this is muh beautiful wife…”

Jordan cuts him off and says: “Angel?”

Romeo and Angel look at each other with an astonished look on their face.

Jordan knowing that they are wondering how he knew her name too says: “Just a lucky guess.”

Angel and Romeo laugh, then Angel says: “Were you bit by those zombies? Cause I have been working on a cure for it.”

Romeo: “No dear, he wasn’t.”

Jordan: “So, what are you a doctor or something?”

Angel: “Yes, I’m a scientist…among other things.” she says with a grin.

Romeo: “He has family up north, so we’re going to get him weapons, ammo and food for his trip.”

Angel: “Okay.” Angel to Jordan: “Well, welcome to our home!”

Romeo looks off to the woods and says: “Are Tony and Derrick back yet?”

Angel: “No, not yet, hun.”

Romeo nods his head and sniffs the air and sees that same bird flying from earlier as Angel ushers Jordan into the house. An hour later, with the crest moon lighting the sky and a couple of lanterns lighting the porch,  a clean shaven Jordan and Romeo are sitting on the porch talking about Jordan being a wrestler, as the sound of wolves howling can be heard in the distance.

Jordan: “I never knew wolves were in Georgia?”

Romeo glances at Jordan with a toothy grin, but changes the subject and asks: “So, why is yer family up north?

Jordan: “Because, I’m a bad husband.”

Romeo: “Listen man, while ya were showering, I told muh wife, I’m going with ya.”

Jordan: “Its not necessary. You have a family to protect.”

Romeo smirks and says: “Our family can handle themselves. We travel in packs.”

Jordan looks at Romeo and says: “What does that mean?”

Romeo sneers and just shakes his head.

Jordan leans back in his rocking chair and says: “Fucking zombies, power outages, wolves in Georgia. This is insane!”

Romeo: “You never did mention why this is new to you. This all started happening a little over a month ago.”

Jordan: “Once they left, I just went on a bender man. I fell off the rails…I couldn’t be sober, because all I would do is think of them. So I just locked myself in my house, closed all the curtains and just lost touch with the world…And boy, did I.”

The sounds of the wolf howling grow louder as Jordan stands up and looks off the porch into the distance.

Jordan: “Dude, those wolves sound like their getting closer.”

Romeo smiles and says: “That’s okay, they won’t bother us. They’re like family.”

Jordan: “What? You feed ‘em or something?” he says jokingly.

The howls continue to get louder and closer.

Romeo: “Yeah, ya could say that.” he says facetiously.

Suddenly, the outline of two wolves are seeing stalking towards the porch. Jordan pulls out his pistol, but Romeo grabs his hand.

Jordan: “Man what the hell!”

As the wolves get near the porch, they go from being on all fours, to standing upright. Jordan’s eyes bug out as he struggles with Romeo over the gun.

Jordan: “This is some freaky shit, since when can they stand?”

Suddenly, the wolves transform into human form.

Romeo: “Relax, they’re family…”

Jordan stands there dumbfounded as the two men walk up the steps. One man is gigantic and the other is a lot smaller.

Romeo: “Tony! Derrick! Say hi to Jordan, I helped him out today!”

Tony and Derrick both say: “Hello!”

Tony: “I thought I smelled someone new.”

Derrick: “Where did you find him? He‘s cute!” he says as Tony glares at him.

Romeo: “A couple miles back at a gas station. Those zombies were after him.”

Tony to Jordan: “Are you infected?”

Jordan looks at Tony and Derrick with the same, ‘I know you from somewhere look‘, but he just nods his head no. Jordan sits down on the rocking chair.

Romeo: “Everything clear?”

Derrick: “Yeah, we canvassed the property twice…no zombies.”

Romeo: “Okay guys, in the morning, ah’m gonna go up to New Jersey with Jordan so he can check on his wife an’ kids. Take care of this place while ah’m gone.”

Tony: “Don’t worry, we’ll be fine!” he says as the scene fades out.

The scene fades in at high noon the next day. Jordan and Romeo are riding their horses on the interstate, heading up north. The interstate is littered with abandoned cars and the occasional dead body that has been eaten by a zombie.

Jordan: “So, you’re a werewolf?”

Romeo: “Yep.”

Jordan shakes his head in disbelief, then says: “Okay, so if there are werewolves, then there must be vampires lurking around…”

Romeo: “Yes, my kind has battled them for ages.”

Jordan: “Why didn’t I get this memo? Is there some meeting I missed or what?”

Romeo just smiles as he adjusts his cowboy hat.

Jordan: “So, why didn’t you turn into a werewolf when I was being attacked?”

Romeo: “I only do it when its necessary. I like to shoot those things anyway!”

Jordan: “So when you turn into a wolf, do you have to go all the way or can you go Teen Wolf and be part wolf?”

Romeo: “Great movie by the way. Yes, I can be in my human state and grow my claws and canines without having to go full wolf.”

Jordan: “That’s cool.”

Jordan and Romeo continue talking as they ride their horses. A few hours later they cross the South Carolina border and are under a bridge letting the horses drink from the river. Suddenly, Romeo sniffs the air and immediately goes on alert.

Romeo: “Grab your gun, I smell trouble.”

Romeo and Jordan go to their respective horses and grab their weapons and ammunition. Romeo gets his shotgun and Jordan gets a rifle. They stand back to back as the horses get flustered and run away.

Jordan: “God damnit! Ain’t that a bitch!”

Romeo: “There went our ammo!”

Suddenly zombies starts coming down both embankments and they start shooting.

Romeo: “Aim for the head!”  he yells.

Jordan: “Yeah!”

Jordan runs closer to the herd of zombies and starts shooting point blank head shots. Romeo’s shotgun jams and he runs up to the zombies as he transforms his fingers into claws and his teeth into canines. Romeo starts digging into their necks and ripping their throats apart. Jordan runs backwards as he reloads, but he suddenly trips over a rock. Jordan frantically searches for his clip that fell on the ground as the zombies get closer. Jordan finds the clip and quickly puts it in and starts firing. After three rounds that don’t connect with head shots, his gun jams as well.

Jordan yells: “Oh shit!”

As Jordan gets to his feet an unidentified man jumps off from off the bridge and lands on the ground.

An dumbfounded Jordan: “What the…”

Before he can finish his sentence, the man pulls out a long sword from his scabbard and decapitates the remaining zombies with lightning speed! The man looks over at Romeo and sees that Romeo is getting overwhelmed and goes to help. The man quickly disposes of those zombies as well! Romeo turns to the man and immediately squares off with him. The man just smirks and prepares for a fight until Jordan runs in the middle and breaks it up.

Jordan: “Hold up! Ya’ll ain’t fighting…fuck that!”

Romeo: “You have been following us since ah found Jordan at the gas station!”

Jordan: “Wait…what?”

Romeo: “You have traces of a vampire scent!”

The man puts the sword back into the scabbard as he smirks.

Jordan looks at the man and says: “Mark?”

Man in a thick British, specifically from the Millwall area: “How did you know my name?”

Romeo: “He’s a psychic apparently.”

Jordan: “You just look like a friend of mine, Mark Ward.”

Mark: “Yes my name is Mark and I am a vampire…”

Jordan cuts him off and says: “The hell you are! Its daylight.”

Mark: “It’s a long story.”

Jordan: “I must be tripping on acid…this isn’t real!” he says with a delusional look on his face.

Mark: “On the contrary my friend. This is very real. I need to get you to New York as soon as possible.”

Jordan scratches his head and says: “No, I’m going to find my family in New Jersey. And why do I need to go to New York?”

Romeo: “Yeah pal, what’s yer deal here? I know ya been on our trail since ah found him.”

Jordan: “I ain’t going no where until you tell me what the hell is going on!”

Mark takes a deep breath then says: “Okay, three centuries an evil warlock by the name of Vigo the Violent ruled earth. He’s very powerful, because he’s has been killed a few times and has found a way to keep coming back. Each time he’s been resurrected through different circumstances. The first time he was killed, he was thrown into what was thought to been an extinct volcano, but two-hundred years after his death, the volcano started to come alive and the heat, and gas somehow resurrected him. The second time, my ancestors seemingly killed him in Greenland by knocking him into a small glacier. Somehow, the glacier melted and washed upon off the shore of Scotland where an evil elf resurrected him…”

Jordan busts into laughter and says: “Evil elf! Ha! No such….”Jordan looks at Mark and Romeo who are glaring him and Jordan stops laughing.

Mark continues: “The third time, during the American Revolution in New York, we thought we had killed him after he was stabbed repeatedly and then tossed into a deep hold that we dug for him and buried him for what we thought was for good. “

Jordan: “Wait, ‘we’, what is all this ‘we’ talk?”

Mark: “I was the one who killed him.”

Jordan: “Oh.”

Mark: “So, needless to say he was resurrected again inadvertently by some witches, who were doing some sort of protest in New York City and their chants awoken him. Each time he has come back, he has brought the world evil. This time, he has cast a spell that has made the dead rise from the ground and the zombies have slowly made their way west and south. If you are bitten by one, you have  48 hours before you turn into one of them. Once the whole US is overrun with zombies, the rest of the world is next.”

Romeo: “So what does this have to do with Jordan.”

Mark: “We have read in ancient cave dwelling that previous warlocks like Vigo have been defeated by a special sword made from Vibranium-Adimantium…”

Jordan: “Wait a minute. I’m a huge Captain America fan, that’s what his shield is made of!” he says proudly.

Mark looks around for a bit, looking unsure and says: “Um…okay?”

Jordan looks at Romeo who just shakes his head.

Jordan: “Please, continue.”

Mark: “The dwelling says, once the sword is forged, a magic spell needs to be put on it to find the one mortal who will deliver the killing blow. The sword has led me to you, Jordan.” Jordan puffs his chest out with pride. “So, I found you a couple of weeks ago, but you never came out of your house and you were always intoxicated. So I waited for the right time. I was going to confront you at the gas station, but the wolf beat me to it, so I hung back, waiting for the right time.”

Jordan: “This is insane…where’s the sword?”

Mark: “On the bridge. Come, now that I have told you, we must go and end this as soon as possible.”

Jordan: “Hey man, not before I find my family. You help me find my family, I’ll kill that Vigo guy. Which coincidentally is the name of a guy I’ve wrestled against. This whole thing is just unbelievable. Romeo, you, Tony and Derrick look like and even have the names of guys I wrestled with in a group called TSSA. Mark, I teamed with you in Hot n Sexy. This is lunacy. Then on top of that, there is no power! There are vampires, werewolves, warlocks, witches and evil elves all of a sudden in this world that I didn‘t know about…THIS IS CRAAAAAAAAAAAAZZZZZZYYYY!!!!” he says with barely any breath left in his lungs.

Romeo and Mark look at each other and just shrug their shoulders.

Mark: “We must go now!”

Jordan: “It’s gonna take weeks to get there, our horses ran off.”

Mark: “I know, I rounded them up before I helped. They’re on the bridge.”

Jordan: “Thank god!” he turns to Romeo and says: “You cool with a vampire helping? I know you guys don’t get along.”

Romeo looks at Mark then says: “Ah gave ya muh word and ah don’t break it fer anyone…even vampires!”

Jordan: “Good. How about you Mark?”

Mark nods his head in agreement as Jordan fist pumps into the air.

Jordan: “First time in history, a vampire and werewolf is working together.”

Romeo scoffs: “Let it be the first, last and only!”

The scene fades out as Romeo, Mark and Jordan walk over dead zombies, and up to bridge.

The scene fades in three days later at night time in Ashburn, Virginia. Romeo, Mark and Jordan have made a camp on the top of a grocery store as a few mindless zombies wonder the streets below. They have hidden their horses inside a hardware store next door to them.

Jordan: “So Mark, why can you be out in daylight?”

Mark gets an uneasy look on his face, then says: “Well…a long time ago, back in 1950, back in England, I was coming back from a play my girlfriend was in, and I was walking her back to her house. We decided to take a short cut down a dark alley and these four guys started following us. I was getting agitated but my girlfriend insisted that we keep walking, but as they were following us, they were also insulting us. So I had enough and went to confront them, one thing lead to another and next thing I know we’re fighting. I was holding my own against them until…they transformed into…wolves. They left me for dead and like the cowards they are…”he takes a deep breath as he looks at Romeo. “They killed my girlfriend.”

Romeo: “Well don’t look at me, ah didn’t do it.”

Mark: “I guess someone heard it, called the ambulance and we were rushed to the hospital and they couldn’t save her. I received a human blood transfusion and since that day, since I have normal blood running through my veins with my own, I can withstand the sun.”

Jordan: “So this sword, why did it pick me.”

Mark: “Because you are a man with courage and a ton of confidence to get the job done.”

Jordan: “Well, that’s not a problem.”

Romeo smirks and says: “Ah’ve known ya for only a couple of days and I would agree!”

The scene fades as they continue to talk around the fire.

The scene fades in two days later in the late afternoon as the trio arrive at Vanessa’s parents home in northern New Jersey. The yard is unkempt and the windows on the house is boarded up.

Romeo: “Ya sure they’re here?”

Jordan: “I hope so, this is where she said they were going.”

Jordan hops off his horse and hands the reins over to Romeo. Jordan takes the safety off his pistol and puts it in the waist band of his jeans. Jordan walks up to the front door and begins banging on it.

Jordan yells: “Vanessa! Vanessa! Open up! It’s Jordan!”

Jordan looks at Romeo and Mark and shrugs his shoulders.  After moments of silence, the sound of something big being scooted across the floor then the sound of several locks unlocking is heard. The door slowly opens up as someone peaks through the crack. The door opens up all the way to reveal Vanessa’s dad, Sal on the other side with a rifle in his hand.

Sal: “Oh…its you.” he says in an unflattering tone.

Jordan: “Is Vanessa here?”

Sal turns into the house and yells something in Italian. Suddenly, the sound of someone running up basement steps are heard. Vanessa runs into the living room, and as she sees Jordan she sprints past her dad, towards Jordan and embraces him with a huge hug! Vanessa immediately starts sobbing as does Jordan.

Vanessa: “Oh my god! I thought you were dead!”

Vanessa squeezes tighter as her dad has a slight smile on his face. Suddenly the three oldest of their kids come running to the door. Jordan and Vanessa kneel down and they all have a family hug.

Jessica: “Daddy, we missed you!”

Jordan: “I missed you too baby! I missed all you so much!”

They continue to hug and kiss Jordan for the next few minutes as Romeo and Mark look on with smiles on their faces.

Vanessa puts her hands on Jordan’s face and looks deep into his eyes and says: “Our family is never getting split apart again.”

Jordan grabs her hands and squeezes them, then says: “Look babe, I have to do this thing. I have to go to New York and I have to stop whatever it is that’s causing all the zombies.”

Vanessa: “No! You’re staying with us, we need you!”

Jordan looks down and then up at Vanessa: “I’m the only person who can stop it.”

Vanessa: “What? How?”

Jordan: “It’s a long story, but trust me, I’m coming back.”

Vanessa: “There are a ton of those zombie things running around out here, you’ll get yourself killed.”

Jordan: “Those guys” he points at Romeo and Mark. “They’re going to help me. We fought these zombies all the way up here. It’s going to be tough, what I have to do, but I’ll be back for you guys and we can be a family again.”

Vanessa shakes her head no as she grabs Jordan for a hug.

Jordan: “You know how I always joked that the world needs me? The really do this time.”

Vanessa looks at Jordan and says: “I don’t understand…why?”

Jordan: “I’ll explain when I get back.”

Natasha: “Don’t leave us daddy. We missed you!”

Jordan pats Natasha on the head and says: “Daddy will be back. Remember when I read you those stories about super heroes saving the world?”

Natasha: “Yes.”

Jordan: “I’m going to do something like that!”

Jessica: “We want you here with us.”

Jordan pulls Jessica in for a hug and kisses her on the forehead.

Makaylee walks up to Jordan and wraps her arms tight around his neck then says: “DADDY SMASH!!!!”

Jordan laughs and says: “That’s right, DADDY SMASH!”

The scene fades as Jordan says his goodbyes to his family.

The scene fades in an hour later as Jordan, Romeo and Mark are at an abandoned car shop in East Rutherford, New Jersey. The whole area over them and New York City is enclosed in a black cloud, even though its suppose to be day light.

Jordan: “Okay Mark, where is this Vigo guy at?”

Mark: “A big building.”

Jordan laughs and says: “You’re gonna have to be more specific.”

Mark pulls out a picture and shows Jordan.

Jordan shakes his head and says: “Oh no…not the Garden!”

Romeo: “Madison Square Garden, huh?”

Mark nods his head.

Jordan: “That place is a historical landmark. The World’s Most Famous Arena. I won a World Title there. Jesus Mark, couldn’t you have buried him where its like a vacant lot or something?” he asks rhetorically.

Mark: “Well, I buried him there first, you guys built that arena on top of him.”

Romeo: “Well, we might wanna figure out how we should attack this guy before more zombies move our way. We’re running low on ammunition.”

Jordan: “Just turn into a wolf and rip their heads off!”

Romeo smirks and says: “Too easy.”

Mark: “Before we discuss strategy, let’s see if you-Jordan, are truly the man this sword picked out. According to the dwellings, this sword will get an aurora around it and you.”

Jordan’s face lights up with a smile and says: “Let’s do it.”

Mark grabs the sword from the scabbard and slowly hands it to Jordan. As Jordan wraps his hand around the sword, the sword begins to get a yellow aurora around it and then eventually encompasses Jordan.

Mark and Romeo look in wonderment as Jordan starts wielding the sword around.

Jordan: “Let’s go kill this mutha fucka!”

Mark hands the scabbard to Jordan and Jordan puts the sword back into the scabbard and the aurora around him and the sword disappear.

Mark: “Very well, let’s come up with a plan.”

The scene fades as Romeo, Mark and Jordan start to devise their attack strategy.

The scene fades in to Mark, Jordan and Romeo, killing zombies through the Madison Square Garden hallways. Mark is using a combination of his sword and dual wielding two SMGs, Romeo is in full werewolf mode and Jordan is using an AK-47 with the sword on his back. They makes their way through the tunnel to the arena and they stop in their tracks when they see a huge man surrounded by a red aurora standing mid court. Jordan runs off to the right side of the arena to flank Vigo. Romeo runs off to the left side of the arena as Mark walks straight ahead towards Vigo.

Vigo starts laughing demonically as Mark approaches him, then says in his powerful voice: “Here to try and kill me again, huh?”

Mark: “For good.”

Vigo: “Many have tried vamp, none…including you have succeeded.”

Mark smirks then says: “This time, your are terminated for good.”

Vigo yells: “FOOL! There isn’t anything on this god forsaken planet that can kill me!”

Mark pulls out his sword: “If you think so…” he says with confidence.

Vigo shoots his an energy blast in Jordan’s direction, then at Romeo’s.

Vigo: “What? You’re little puppy and that puny mortal think you can destroy me, Vigo the Violent!?!? You’re even stupider than you look!”

Mark: “I’m real bored talking…your arse is going to die!”

As Mark says that, he dashes towards Vigo with ultra quickness and slices Vigo twice in the abdomen twice before Vigo can even realize it. Vigo lets out a maniacal laugh as Mark pulls out his two SMGs and starts shoot Vigo in the back. Vigo turns around and hits Mark with an energy blast knocking him through the air about fifty feet and crashing into a wall. Romeo comes out of nowhere and pounces on Vigo’s back. Vigo reaches back and pulls Romeo off and slams him into the ground! Romeo, however, quickly recovers and leaps at Vigo and slashes him in the throat with a claw. Romeo springs up at Vigo again, but Vigo hits him with an energy blast. As that’s going on Jordan starts running towards Vigo with the sword out. Vigo staggers around to see Jordan coming at him with the sword and Vigo shoots his energy blast up at the MSG scoreboard and it comes crashing down between him and Jordan. Suddenly, Jordan levitates into the air with the yellow aurora around him; Vigo sees this and hits Jordan with an energy blast, but Jordan uses the sword to block it. Vigo shoots two more, Jordan blocks the first and gets hit with the second one, knocking him high up into the stands in the arena and the sword out of his hand.

Vigo yells: “THIS IS ALL YOU GOT? HA!”

Mark gets to his feet and starts shooting at Vigo. Vigo turns to Mark with a sadistic grin on his face and he shoots another energy blast, this time, Mark dodges it. Suddenly, Romeo torpedoes into Vigo, knocking him over. Romeo quickly starts clawing Vigo in the face and throat area. Vigo, who’s face is bleeding, and still lying on his back, grabs Romeo by the throat and tosses him into the scoreboard. As he does that, Mark comes jumping in, pulling out his sword in the process and stabs Vigo right in the chest with such force, it goes through Vigo and sticks into the arena floor!

Mark: “Die you bastard!”

Mark goes to pull out his guns and as he does that, Vigo shoots a weak energy blast at Mark, stunning him. Vigo pulls the sword out and quickly gets to his feet. Vigo grabs Mark by the throat with one hand, elevating him off the ground.

Vigo: “I waited two-hundred plus years to kill you!”

Mark: “Fuck you!”

As Mark says that, Romeo sprints at Vigo and takes a big bite out of his leg. Vigo lets out a big scream and drops Mark. Romeo ferociously tears into Vigo’s leg. Vigo pulls Romeo off and slams him into two times, very hard then tosses him into the scoreboard once again. Vigo turns to Mark and starts slowly walking towards him. Suddenly Jordan once again levitates into the air with sword.

Mark sees this and says: “I told you, you will die today…you want to know why?”

Vigo with an evil smile: “Why?”

Jordan yells as he flies at Vigo: “BECAUSE I’M TOO GOOD FOR YA!”

Vigo quickly turns around and as he does, Jordan drives the sword straight into the heart of Vigo. Jordan quickly drops to the ground as Vigo squawks out in agony. The aurora disappears from around Jordan’s body as Vigo starts to disintegrate. Vigo’s red aurora leave his body as well as he melts away into a pile of liquid.

Jordan holds his ribs as he goes to check on Romeo, whom as turned back into his human form. Mark slowly gets to his feet and checks on Romeo as well.

Jordan: “Romeo, you okay?”

Romeo with a glassy eyed look says: “Ah think so.”

Mark and Jordan pick Romeo off the ground slowly as Romeo lets out grunts of pain. The three limp their way over to where Vigo’s body was to only see the handle of the sword remain.

Mark: “Finally, it’s over.” he says with relief.

Jordan: “Um…guys…what about the zombies?”

Mark: “They should die now that Vigo’s gone.”

Romeo: “Well if they’re not…we’re gonna have one hell of a fight on the way back home!” he says as he clutches his ribs.

The three limp their way out of the damaged arena. After a few minutes, they walk outside to see a zombie walking slowly by itself and eventually, collapsing onto the street. They walk up to the zombie and nudge him a few times and get no response.

Mark: “Yeah, they’re all start dropping dead soon. Now, that he‘s gone, so will any army he controlled.”

The black cloud that was hanging over New York City is now evaporated.

Jordan to Mark: “Hey dude, why didn’t you tell me I could fly and shit? I would’ve liked to have known that!”

Mark smirks and says: “I didn’t know you could!”

Jordan: “Damn, that was my only chance at being a super hero!” he says in a deflated tone.

Mark: “Your kids think you are.”

Jordan nods and says: “True.

The scene fades as they continue walking.

The scene fades in the next day at Vanessa’s parent’s home. Jordan is standing out in the front yard with Romeo and Mark who stayed the night to get their wounds treated and for much needed rest. Vanessa stands on the porch watching.

Jordan to Romeo: “You sure you don’t want company back home?”

Romeo: “That’s okay. Ah can make the trek myself. Besides, you been away from yer family way too long, bud.”

Jordan: “Thanks for saving my ass and going along with me.”

Romeo pats Jordan on the back and says: “It was a pleasure to fight alongside you.”

Mark to Romeo: “Not bad for a wolf!” he says with a smile.

Romeo: “Not so bad yerself, vamp.”

Romeo and Mark shake hands.

Jordan: “Aw shit! I like it! Who knew a vampire, werewolf and a human can work together in harmony and save the world from an evil warlock and his zombie army? I‘m a degenerate gambler and even I would have stayed away from those odds!”

Romeo and Mark laugh.

Mark shakes Jordan’s hand and says: “The sword chose wisely, you are a worthy warrior!”

Jordan: “Where you headed?”

Mark: “Back to London.”

Jordan: “Millwall?”

Mark: “You must be a psychic after all!”

Jordan: “Maybe!” he says facetiously.

They all three laugh again, then salute each other as Romeo and Mark walk off in different directions. Romeo turns into a werewolf and dashes off into the distance as Mark disappears. Vanessa looks on in amazement as Jordan walks up to the porch.

Vanessa: “Did I just see-what I think I saw?”

Jordan: “Yep, vampires and werewolves do exist. Not just in those crappy Twilight movies!”

Jordan gives Vanessa a kiss and a hug, then says: “Did you know there are elves and witches?”

Vanessa’s eyes turn from olive to grey as she gets a perverse smile on her face as the scene fades out.

TO BE CONTINUED?

I haven’t had a good nights sleep in the last two weeks. All the traveling, meetings, promos, are catching up to me, so before I left for Las Vegas a day earlier than normal so I can lock myself in a hotel room and sleep and I’ll be damned if I didn’t sleep the whole day, only waking up to take a piss. I’m always envious of people who say they sleep through the whole night without having to get up to take a wiz. For once, I’d like the pleasure of sleeping without the urge of having to piss myself like a six year old. Oh and the the housekeeper wanting to clean the room. Seriously, why did I put the do not disturb sign on there? To play games? When I hang the sign on the door, in every sense of the word it means, DO NOT DISTURB, BITCH! Anyways, I digress, when I woke up I ordered a huge breakfast. I bet when guest services brought it up to the room, I bet he was surprised only to see one person in there. I had the hunger of two college kids that had the munchies. And I love the awkward pause he had waiting for me to give him a tip, when gratuity is already worked into the price. It’s not gratuity if I have to tip the douche bag 22 year old when he brings it up to my room, it’s a tariff, not gratuity. Once again, I digress. After the big breakfast, I just sat around and did nothing. For once, I wasn’t tempted to go to the casinos and gamble. I wasn’t tempted to place a ridiculous prop bet on the NBA Finals or the US Open. Under any other circumstances I woulda laid $25, 000 on Rory McIroy finishing over 18.5. For the first time in a long time, I just laid in bed, in my underwear, doing nothing. It felt good. I felt recharged. I had a big day ahead of me the next day…

The scene opens up to a shot of Earl Wilson Stadium in the locker rooms, as Jordan Williams is preparing for tonight’s match against Nick Jones for the SCW Heavyweight Championship. Jordan has his black duffel bag and untied boots by his feet. Jordan grabs a roll of tape out of his bag and begins to tape his left wrist.

Jordan: “I’ve been in this position before. Big time matches. High pressure situations. I’ve been in so many of them, they don’t even phase me anymore. I use to be nervous. I use to be a little of afraid of the big moment. Now? There’s ice water running through my veins.”

Jordan finishes taping his left wrist and begins taping his right.

Jordan: “I’ve been in front of the huge crowds, with the World Heavyweight Title on the line. The weight of that pressure to deliver in clutch moments could be a crushing pressure. I’ve dealt with it. Two times, GPW/GCW World Heavyweight Champion. This is like taking a walk on a beautiful Sunday afternoon for me. No big deal. No anxiety. No pressure. It’s all gravy, baby. How’s it on your end Nick? You never wrestled a guy like me for your belt. How’s the pressure? Does it feel like an elephant is stepping on your chest? Does you get those nervous twitches through your body? You have shortness of breath? I don’t. I’m fine.”

Jordan finishes tapping his right wrist and begins taping the fingers on his left hand.

Jordan: “This is it franchise player. This is your promotion! Are you going to let an old man beat you or are you going to stay the king of the hill? If you win, then you were suppose to beat a guy whom you think is past his prime. If you lose, you got beat by an old man. Think about that Nick. Yet you wanted to face me, huh? This is the biggest match in your career so far, are you going to nut up or are you going to choke? I have something to say about it, but it won’t be because you choked, it’ll be because at my age, I’m still the better wrestler. I’m the smarter wrestler.”

Jordan now starts taping the fingers on his right hand.

Jordan: “I hope you did some soul searching. I mean deep soul searching. You have to ask yourself, did you full prepare yourself for this match? I’m not like the rest of the guys you’ve beaten. While you may be king around here…I’m a god! What’s a king to a god?”

Jordan tosses the empty tape roll into the bag and starts putting on his right boot. He continues as he starts lacing up.

Jordan: “We were friends in GXW, Nick…I don’t recall those days all that well, but  I always knew you would live up to your potential. You always reminded me of myself back in the day. I was just as cocky and as obnoxious as you are now. I was a real dick. I remember people didn’t want to work with me because I was such an arrogant asshole.” he says with a grin. “Now that I’ve gotten older and wiser. I’ve had a few kids, now I’m not as arrogant as I use to be, but I do admire you digging up anything and everything to convince your small little brain that I can’t hang with you. I was a tag team wrestler who rode on other people’s coattails. That still makes me smile.“

Jordan finishes up his right boot and starts lacing up his left.

Jordan: “I just want to know something Nick, what was your deal growing up? Did your mom not breast feed you long enough? Were you always a dick? Or did you get picked on by other kids? We need to find out the source of being such an asshole. Well, whatever the case is, its turned into an annoying little fuck and I want to be the person who shuts you up for good.”

Jordan finishes his left boot and grabs a necklace with his wedding ring on it and put it around his neck.

Jordan: “I know that SCW management added Rage and Bo Dreamwolf to this match to keep things clean. But I don’t like it, because when I do beat you for the title, Nick; you’re going to cry that I needed help from them to beat you. You lost your belt on a technicality. I don’t need OR want them there. Regardless if they’re there or not, I’m going to beat you Nick. I didn’t want to be number one contender to just show up and lose. I’m going to beat you. Let that sink in, Nick. At the end of this day, you will no longer be SCW Heavyweight Champion. No title, no undefeated streak, nothing! You lose it all, tonight! So when you’re crying yourself tonight, just think, this all could’ve been avoided since you decided to let me win the four way.” he says sarcastically. “Being arrogant can take you a long way in this business, but it can also be your downfall and tonight, it’ll be your downfall Nick, why? Because I’m not cocky, just the best.”
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He pauses for a moment with a smile on his face.

Jordan: “Oh, I almost forgot…And, I’m too good for ya!”

The scene fades as Jordan gets up and walks off.