A disgusting display

[Lance Copeland]

The scene opens upon Lance Copeland in his private exercise room using those in-parralel bars you always were forced to use in school. Doing acrobatic flips he lands on a pad,glistening with sweat

(Talking to no one in perticular) Huh, there. Finally, the past week of being locked up in B-E-A-U-tiful Reno, Nevada traing under...

>cuts of static block the name<

...I've finally dropped back to 225 of muscle and I'm ready to do back to [insert city, state hear]. Now, where's that FCW paper?

Camera Guy:I have one here, sir.

Lance turns and is visually shocked to see the camera man.

Gah! For Christ's sake, Jim, knock! Anyway, give it hear. I need the latest news.

There is a shuffling as a newspaper is handed over the camera towards Lance, who takes two paces to take it and paces as he reads the headlines.

Ayuzu, let's see.

'R.M. Voglur dead, service to be held for all willing'.Yeah, the bastard didn't have family.But, he did give me my break.

Anyhow;

'Past revealed to be between Edge..breaker? and Egg...man?;Wait, was that the same piece of S**t that sold me the raw eggs that nearly crippled me?

Well,'Japanese sensation Puma re..

He freezes in place as his eyes dart back and forth on the page.

Son of a Bi..

He rushes over to the closest bench and picks up a cell phone, speed dialing one.

Yeah? Ken, It's me, Copeland.Yeah, I know no one's heard from me in..yeah. Jim's stayed with me....I needed to film an eighties training montage! Look I need a flight back as...yes I'm back!Why?! Well. Somone's just p*ssed off the wrong Lucha Dore!

[The Rock]

Walking down the backstage halls, the camera finds Puma as upcoming matches in ads below him and FCW theme music plays in the background. The advertisements end and Puma makes a stop and stares at a door which camera angles cut off.
Well, well, well... Its been a long time my friend.
Puma looks away for a moment as if he is remembering past thoughts.
Maybe if things had gone differently in Mexico we wouldn't be such enemies. But I regret nothing, what you did was unforgivable and I made a promise to myself that I would stop at nothing until you were at my mercy. So this is it. I will find you and end this rivalry. One way or another.
Puma proceeds to walk around the arena and the camera focuses on the name written on the door. Right there under the dim light of the hallway in bright white lettering is the name. Lance Copeland.
Then the broadcasters rush to the sudden noises up ahead. There is Puma and another wrestler wearing a ski mask fighting and bumping into walls and everything in the way. Fists are flying and bodies are being thrown all over the place. Eventually security is called and they manage to break up the skirmish after 4 minutes of struggle until the mystery opponent adds a quick push to Puma and takes off. Puma shakes away the guards easily, grabs a chair and races right after the mystery wrestler. The wrestler still a pace ahead, drops his ski mask and Puma decides there is no use and in one final attempt launches the steel chair that strikes the unknown culprit in the back but does little effect to his running. Now at a pause, Puma picks up the mask and finds inside a card signed by none other than, Copeland.....
Bastard.....
TBC

[Lance Copeland]

The camera cuts back, later in the show , to Lance Copeland, still on the plane back to the FCW arena. Relaxing as much as one can in 1st class, there is a ring as he reaches into his pocket to pull out his cell phone.

Yello?...Ken, yeah, by the way, sorry 'bout the injury...wait, whoa, whoa, slow down, now what about me?..No! I'm still on the flight in...WHAT?...who?!What the hell do you mean brawl in my locker room?

You see Lance's eyes physically widen

O.K., no I'm not suing. Listen, I need you to do me a favor. There should be a mask in the closet. Yes it's in a glass case...it's still there?Oh, thank god! Listen, lock it up in your safe...YES, YOUR SAFE!! It's important. I want you to find that bastard...yeah Puma,too!>huh< Bye.

He flips the phone closed as he puts his hands over his eyes. Once again he dials the phone...

¿Hola? Magistral, es el lobo blanco. Tenemos problemas....problemas de pantera

[Blade LaVigne]

Puma..your in a tag team match for anarchy and you haven't said a word about in in any of your promos..

[Lance Copeland]

uhh, Blade. We're trying to make a decent promo here...
though I feel your pain

[Jason Evans]

Lance, I'm not sure if we're still feuding. What the hell is the deal?

[Lance Copeland]

I don't know either,Bourne. Just focus on HHH...

['Stone Cold' Steve Austin]

Eh, I am abandoning HHH until I heal my wounds.

[Lance Copeland]

HHH? when did you get here?

['Stone Cold' Steve Austin]

Eh, this month. Hey, dude, I've actually been here since April. I'm Bourne. As well. Didn't I tell you?

[Lance Copeland]

you did...it was supposed to be a joke.where I point out that you and Bourne are never on at the same time.
Damm, now we can't use this as a reply...thanks guys.

[Jason Evans]

lol. Hardy har har har.