A Friendly Challenge

[Rhett Holiday]

The scene opens to a long table adorned with a cobalt blue table cloth. On this table cloth sat three blue candles inside silver candlestick holders, a flame flickering in the darkness. Behind the table sat three gothic style chairs and in those chairs sat Oliver and Evelynn Sinn and Rhett Holiday. Each staring through the camera. Zooming in closer their eyes glow against the dark room. Holiday rises from his seat.

Holiday: "We have been absent for the better part of this season, lacking any real impact to the various divisions this company holds. While we have been out of the ring, we have not had the ring out of our minds."

Holiday walks around the table and motions for his glass as he passes by Oliver. Oliver hands him the glass of absinth and nods. Holiday takes a sip and stands in front of the table. He is dressed in his blood stained white suit with a black vest and Cobalt blue tie tucked beneath it.

Holiday: " Sanctum would like to extend a challenge to the Lautrecs. No tricks, no magic, no sacrifices. Just six of the best PWA has to offer in the ring...."

Holiday smirks

Holiday: "With the number one contender slot for the PWA Six Man Tag Team Championships on the line.. We await your response.."

The scene fades showing only the three sets of glowing eyes before going completly black.

[Quillz]

***The scene opens on an interview set at the PWA Arena shortly before Assault is set to air. Rebel Wyld stands with his hands on his hips addressing the camera.***

REBEL: “Well well well... Rhett Holiday. ‘The Fallen’, Rhett Holiday. I see you’re busy setting up a dance card for Sanctum... calling out the Lautrcs for a six-man match. That’s good. It’s always good to have a plan. But... I can’t help but notice that your little challenge made no mention of a match you have scheduled TONIGHT at Assault. I’d hate to think that you were overlooking me Holiday... because I’m definitely not overlooking ‘you’.”

***Rebel Wyld cracks his knuckles and looks sternly at the camera.***

REBEL: “You’re a big fish here in PWA. A supercard main-eventer. A PWA Original. A win over you would put anyone on a path to big things. That’s a win I’m gunning for Holiday. For too long, I’ve satisfied myself focusing on tag-team and six-man aspirations. This season, I’m taking my shot at heavyweight singles glory. Victor Sokolov has a solid-gold target hanging around his neck... and the first step in proving that I’ve got what it takes to grab for that brass ring goes right through you tonight at Assault. So... if you’re looking past me, then that should make me happy. It means you won’t be focused and will be easier to take down. But that’s not how The Wyld Family operates. We thrive on competition. I want to beat you at Assault Holiday. But I want to beat you at your ‘best’. So get your game face on Rhett. Because in a few short hours, I’m going to make you tap out in the center of the ring.”

***Rebel Wyld folds his arms over his chest and smiles. The scene fades to black.***

[Rhett Holiday]

Holiday seemingly fades into existance in a dungeon all to familiar in PWA. Holiday stands in the center of the dungeon sliding on his elbow pads in his wrestling gear.

Holiday: "Mr. Wyld, I would be offended by your acusations would wound my black heart, had I not lost it so long ago... How could I ever dream to overlook a member of the most prestigious wrestling family in the NWC? You see, I have a family of my own now, a family I am to nurture and grow into an equally dominate force."

Holiday smiles a devilish smile as he walks towards the camera, the single bulb swinnging over head.

Holiday: "I am paving the way like Greco, Aldo, and Akira did for the likes of you, Boy. You chase this brass ring and hope to use ME as a stepping stone? Are you to dense to realize the realistate I've already taken in your fragile mind? Keep your focus child, I want your full attention as you are the first brick in the foundation Sanctum will be built upon."

Holiday closes in and grabs the camera, his neon green eyes flashing with joy.

Holiday: "Tonight! Rebel Wyld Falls!"

The camera drops and the lense cracks on impact. Holidays boots walk past.