PROLOGUE
The veteran wrestler known as Tommy Crimson continues to grow his legend. Now thirty one and a multiple time World Champion in many different promotions. None of this interests The Fury though. He wrestled in Japan after leaving America in 2009 shortly after relinquishing his GCWA World Championship. Tommy wrestled in asia for a few years slowly becoming the biggest draw in the entire country. Defeating american counterparts that filled arena’s in his home country.
Tommy was convinced in June of 2017 to return to America. Already a huge success here in the early 2000’s, now Crimson found himself back at home in OCW. He quickly climbed up the ranks and became the Savage Champion in record time. A top draw that could not be held down by any means. OCW would close in September due to a hurricane hitting Florida and taking out the promotions home arena. Undaunted by this, Tommy moved on to Sin City Wrestling.
He hit the ground running even with many wrestling news outlets bad mouthing him the entire way. Kristopher Ryans was the man to beat when he arrived. Even the two men vying for the top strap wasn’t as legitimate as Kris. Unbeaten in nearly a year while holding his title. Tommy found himself in his second match looking at a chance to defeat this top draw and undefeated champion.
Crimson would win his first few matches with ease then was booked to face the Roulette Champion at High Stakes Vll in October. Tommy entered his first Pay Per View since returning to America with mixed reviews and all the odds stacked against him.
Tommy won the Roulette Championship in his third match in SCW after Kris dominated the entire promotion before he arrived. The feat made world news and legitimized Tommy in America again with one win. Tommy opened up his own production during this time, a company he named Fury Studios after his wrestling nickname, The Fury. He used all the money he has made throughout the world to buy the best of the best filming equipment. Including military grade drones that fly and others that submerge under water to film. The company’s headquarters are located at his compound in Malibu, CA. Modeled after Paisley Park where Prince did all his “art”.
The company creates, produces, then streams short feature films instead of promotional videos for matches. Now Crimson films everything because he feels you can not have too much footage. Tommy uses the studios to film each and every single one of his match hype videos or “promo’s”. The short films delve into Crimson’s evil and wicked ways. He uses sacreligious material throughout his work or “art” as he calls it.
Tommy searches the world for any and all occult items that deal with any kind of evil. Crimson recently discovered his grandfather Charlie had died. It was revealed that Charles Manson’s illegitimate child from his time with the family was in fact Tommy’s now deceased mother. A book left for Tommy taught him how to control his power to manipulate others by using his words. Crimson began using his “influence” to make others believe as he does. This led to the Dead Eye Society.
Crimson began selling solid white contacts along with his shirt as a Dead Eye Society starter kit. The book that Charlie left allowed Tommy to weaponize this talent much like his grandfather before him did. Tommy gets inside your head then preys on any and every insecurity he can find hidden there. He taps into every drop of hatred in the heart to mold you into a soldier for his Dead Eye Society to further his personal agenda.
After the craziest six months of his career and before he got his chance to face the World Champion in Sin City, Tommy now finds himself without a job once again. A promotion that looked sturdy from far away had cracks you couldn’t see. Now Sin City will shut its doors after two shows and Tommy had to find another deal quick. Losing his large merchandising deal could potentially shut his entire operation down so he had to act fast.
Another SCW came in to save him. Supreme Championship Wrestling signed him after Raab pointed them in his direction. Crimson sells more merchandise than any other wrestling villain in the world right now. In Sin City, he is currently outselling the top two “heroes” in Griffin Hawkins and Kristopher Ryans. The Crimson action figure will be sold exclusively at his new home SCW along with all his other merch.
The subject matter of Tommy’s feature films are all left up to the perception of the viewer. He uses the mature logo on all of his work to inform the viewer it’s for mature audiences only. The graphic and controversial material fuels his career like gas on a fire. Fury Studios now has over twenty qualified employees that all work together to keep Crimson a top draw in this business. He has assigned teams that locate religious items he can use to further his career or some loophole to deal directly with the devil. Tommy is not religious and only uses a bloody pentagram for a logo because he believes that he is the actual living incarnation of the devil. The real boogeyman has a face and a name and now he’s here in Supreme Championship Wrestling. Enjoy The Curse of Raab.
Fury Studios Compound
Malibu Hills, CA
12/11/2017
7:31 A.M.
The large compound sits in the Malibu Hills quiet this night. The Fury Studios logo of the screaming female flashes across the screen followed by her infamous high pitched scream to indicate The Fury’s arrival in SCW.
The compound comes into view from three military grade drones that hover above the property at all times. The other smaller ones go with Tommy anywhere he films new videos. The property covers many acres of high dollar Malibu real estate. Crimson lives here only to troll the rich openly. A tall gate surrounds the entire compound with guards through out. One of the most protected areas in all of Malibu.
Inside the studio portion of the compound, hidden from any prying eyes, stands the hardest working wrestler alive. Tommy Crimson stands in the studio with both elbows propped up leaning over a table. Televisions along the wall stream the Fury Network which plays Crimson matches and videos all day on demand for twenty dollars a month. The match streaming now is of this past Sunday on Climax Control in Sin City Wrestling. The Main Event with Samuel McPherson, The Modern Day Crusader and least and definitely last, The Big Tiger something another Hardin. The Sin City Wrestling Roulette Championship match ends like the rest of Crimson’s matches there have. The Fury’s hand raised and his belt put back around his waist. Raab’s brother-in-law knows Konrad has no shot now first hand.
Crimson stands in the center of this room staring down at a notes he’s written out. The film crews are loading the trucks but have no idea where yet. Crimson’s personal assistant rushes into the large studio area suddenly.
“Tommy! We found it.” Martha yells out at Tommy with real passion in her voice.
“Show me.” Crimson orders.
The hardest working personal assistant in the wrestling business tosses a folder across the large table with all Crimson’s notes. Written across the folder in black bold letters reads, “Fire Creek”. Tommy has had his team searching tirelessly for a town he heard about as a young child while visiting West Virginia. He could not recall the name but it is a ghost town.
Tommy flips the folder open. Martha hovers close by with a grin across her face from what she’s accomplished for her boss who demands constant excellence.
The contents of the folder tell the story of a town long forgotten about. Hidden deep in the mountains of West Virginia sits Fire Creek. The records claim it is now uninhabited but the a page in the folder disputes that. In 1987, Fire Creek was a booming coal mining mountain town. The locals all traded with one another and the few local businesses thrived from the population which was around twelve hundred back then.
Crimson turns the page and continues to read.
The story of what happened on a clear June day as recounted by a woman who worked at the local Piggly Wiggly cover the next few pages. New evidence gathered by The Fury Studios team, whom Crimson hand picked from all over the globe carefully.
The pages read the cashier’s statement in detail about a woman that came down from the mountain. She wore leather from animals she had either killed herself or found dead. The woman had cataracts on both eyes and everyone claimed she was a witch from the mountain.
The women had leather like skin from years of living out in the elements. A lifetime hidden in the woods from the cashiers words. She claimed the witch was a fable people of Fire Creek told their children when they misbehaved.
“Behave or The Appalachian Witch will come down and Get You!”
The pages tell of the woman coming down a path the deer used. She asked a woman in the parking lot of the Piggly Wiggly for help. A circle gathered around her and most were very religious. The crowd spit on the witch and the cashier the snake handling preacher actually urinated on the possibly blind woman that practiced the dark arts. The cashier claim the woman raised her arms and the crowd became quiet. She then said something to them in a wild language then claimed in english she hexed the whole town. The booming coal community as a whole would be cursed. She then disappeared back into the woods. The cashier claimed she laughed it off until everything “happened”.
The happenings she speaks of cover the next few pages inside the folder. Tommy reads on about how the coal mines closed three weeks later after the CEO claimed he was haunted by nightmares from hell. He eventually killed himself as did many of the people who approached the witch that fateful day. The mountain woman needed help but received none from the church people of the very religious area. Other accounts claim the language she used was pig latin without a doubt. The coal mines closed and suddenly the water become undrinkable. Multiple tests determined nearly every spring from the mountains had toxic levels of lead from nowhere.
The town was destroyed by all of this. The mines closing meant no jobs and all the churches closed down when the older people died off. The town was left abandoned completely in 1991. Many claim a crazy CEO shut it all down but even that CEO knew the mountain witch was responsible. The water ran everyone out and the town sits as if people just left in a hurry one fateful day which is the case.
Tommy continues to flip through satellite photos from google earth his team acquired. Nestled high in the peaks of the Appalachian mountains sits what looks like a small house dug into the mountain side. High above the town of Fire Creek hidden. Crimson circles the possible photo of the home of the Appalachian Mountain Witch. He looks over at Martha and smiles.
“That’s where we go. I only have a few days to do all of this. Get everyone ready to go. We need all the equipment loaded with security detail. We will fly there then rent production trucks. Go get it fuckin’ done.” Crimson demands his employee to fulfill his wishes.
“Yes, Sir!” Martha replies.
She then takes off over to the far wall and pulls an alarm. One that signals to every employee nearby that it is go time.
Tommy looks over the folder while 20 some employees scatter throughout to carry his wishes out. Crimson looks at the overhead shot of the possible location of witch he doesn’t positively believe exists.
Tommy rushes off to gather his wrestling gear so he can leave West Virginia after they film and go straight to Syracuse to wrestle on BREAKDown.
Fire Creek, WV
Fayette County
12/13/2017
2:31 p.m.
An old and broken down highway comes into a focus. The road is covered in leaves from no traffic what so ever. Suddenly three large trucks come into focus. The overhead shot draws out the wide angle to show all of the trucks. The Fury Studios drone flies above. In the horizon sits an opening on the side of the large mountain. The trucks drive through a tunnel chiseled out of the mountain side.
“Welcome to Fire Cr” reads the portion of the sign that remains on the side of the road. The trucks slow down to avoid abandoned cars inside the tunnel. After the come out to the opposite side the overhead drone continues to film as they move toward the small clearing.
They nearly crawl as they drive through what remains of the infamous ghost town. A small courthouse sits with all the windows broken out. “All Your Heroes Are Dead” is spray painted across the side of the building in bright red paint. The only thing around that appears new. This area was left in 1990 as it sits today with over growth everywhere. The town is small and in it’s day modest.
The small hometown pharmacy burned years ago some how but the fire department don’t respond in these parts anymore.
“She Lives.” written in spray paint across the side of the family dollar store across from the burned pharmacy. The crisp cold december air in these high elevations is nearly unbearable for this crew, all from the city of angels besides Crimson who comes from Detroit. The vans drive on until they reach the local grocery store.
The Piggly Wiggly long bought out by a larger chain remains here in this ghost town. Tommy has them stop here and he immediately exits the passenger side of the first production truck. The other crew members exit the trucks and they all rush to begin.
One truck is dedicated to the drones and the Nerd Squad inside who fly them. The overhead shots are priceless to Tommy and he’s paid many a dollar to have the top notch equipment. The other drones are released and fly up into the air. One remains while two others fly off to find the witch overhead.
A van pulls up behind the three trucks and Crimson’s personal security team exits and immediately begins clearing the entire area of any potential threats to Tommy’s safety. Martha, Crimson’s personal assistant, will take the trip up the side of the mountain alongside her fearless employer. AJ Williams, Tommy’s most beloved cameraman, will also take on West Virginia’s unforgiving terrain. The security team clear the area and all stay by the vehicles. Tommy will do this without them and for good reason. To gain the trust.
The Fury Studios production company are ready to film within minutes. The set up is crisp, clean, and very mobile. Crimson puts his infamous human skin jacket on then adjusts the collar. Tommy then ties his hair back and looks up at the side of the mountain. The lush green from the summer has all died out, exposing the mountain side. Crimson and Martha notice a trail at the end of the parking lot. The lot now has large trees growing right out of the pavement which they have to dodge as they walk toward the deer path.
“This is the path I bet. She used a deer path it said so right in the folder.” Martha exclaims at her boss after reaching the edge of the path.
“The drones are just reaching the top so we will see what they see.” Crimson assures his nervous employee.
The drones get to the exact spot at the top where the satellite photo was taken. Inside the trucks, the four NerdSquard members fly the drones and allow them to hover now. Three begin to film a small makeshift home built into the side of the cliffs. The largest drone hovers above the crew at the Piggly Wiggly. The top of the home is covered in leaves for cover but it’s failed miserably. A figure wearing a hood comes from the home as the drones hover filming. Suddenly a barrel whips out from beneath the long veil of the hood with the face of the individual still hidden. The shotgun fires three times taking out all three drones. Crimson watches on as they crash and burn in the trees.
“Bitch.” Crimson blurts out in front of his most trusted camera man.
Tommy, AJ, and Martha then take off up the trail. The three NerdSquad members come out of the production trucks with pale white faces with true terror. The only remaining one hovers high above to film as to not be shot down too. The trio climbs the mountain at a rapid pace. Martha has the location in her GPS which freezes then begins to not work properly at all the higher the trio get. She tosses it aside.
“It’s busted.” Martha exclaims as they continue the climb.
They climb for a solid two hours and finally they reach a flat clearing just below the cliffs of the mountain. All three seem tired but push on undaunted. They use the flat walk as a break of sorts from climbing straight up. Tommy continues to lead the way and they all begin to smell smoke. Some sort of wood burning above them. They continue up the side of the mountain. Music attached to the wide shots overhead and AJ begin to play. The dubbed over track is of Gillian Welch’s “I’m Not Afraid To Die”, the ominous track plays as the trio reach the spot where the photo was taken overhead from google earth.
A small path leads to a tiny little house built into the side of the cliff. Whoever built it dug deep into the earth until they reached rock then began to build. They filled it back in with dirt to camouflage the home entirely. Small plots litter the side of the mountain where whoever lives here grows food to survive. A large spring is located on the opposite side of the small house. The door suddenly flies open catching the attention of the winded trio.
A small figure walks out completely covered by what looks like a feed sack fashioned into a hood. The figure raises both arms to toss the hood back to expose their identity! The old fraile woman looks weathered by years of living in the wild. Her eyes white blinded by cataracts. She looks directly at Crimson.
“I’ve expected you, Demon.” The old woman exclaims at Tommy.
Crimson is taken aback by all of this. The old woman looks sick and malnourished beyond belief.
“Come in.” She calls out wildly before turning to walk back into her little home.
Tommy walks in but turns his camera on his jacket on to stream the unfolding scene back to the trucks while leaving AJ outside to film.
Crimson enters the small home and realizes this woman is a witch. Candles all over the place are lit and spell books are lined up along the cliff side wall of her home. Tommy looks around and notices paper clippings from some eighty years ago. Clippings of the witch when she was young and a promising young student in Fire Creek.
The woman looks at Crimson and he wonders if she can see him at all.
“I knew you were coming. I felt something above me take my picture to capture my soul forever.” The Appalachian Witch explains to her first visitor in 80 years.
Crimson finds this intriguing that this woman knew he was coming. Maybe she is just some crazy old lady that likes living in the elements.
“I was banished to the mountain when I was young. My father was a snake handler and very religious. I begin going to the city to find my spell books but found less and less places to hide them. My father found them and nearly beat me to death then threw me out. I came into the woods to hide and practice my dark arts with no resistance.” She further explains in detail to Tommy.
Tommy continues to look around the small one room house. Everything in the house the witch herself made even the candles.
“Twenty years ago I went down the mountain seeking help from a doctor because I couldn’t cure myself because I was too weak. Those religious crazies spit on me and one even pissed all over when they got me down on the ground. I showed them.” The witch brags openly.
Tommy turns around to face her.
“If you know all of this and have all this knowledge. Then you know why I am here.” Crimson replies with real malice in his voice.
The old woman walks up to him and reaches up. She takes his face into her cold weather hands. Looking up at him with crazy blinded eyes she answers, “You want the curse.”
Crimson appears shocked by her response.
“You want the family curse that I created. Those families down the mountain thought I cursed the town but like you have figured out that is not the case. I hexed all of the families. They left here cursed and remain that way to this day if any are still living.” The Witch continues to brag of her deeds.
“I need the curse. I continue to encounter one family in this business. The Raab family continues to be a thorn in my side, week after week." Crimson replies.
The old woman grins then replies, “You want the entire Raab family to be cursed. This means that family will face the wrath for a generation. The curse would linger even for Raab children that are unborn now and the grandchildren of those children. This will curse will relentless ravish this family until the bloodline is gone.”
Crimson grins wide.
“Good.” Tommy replies.
I must see the man, whose family is to be cursed.” The Mountain Witch exclaims.
“That’s a problem. He would never come here to be cursed, that’s ludicrous.” Crimson answers immediately.
“Do you have a robot in your pocket? One capable of calling others and capturing the soul of others with a flash?” The Mountain Witch asks.
Crimson fumbles around in the inside pocket of his jacket. He pulls out a large galaxy phone.
“Do you mean a cellphone?” Crimson inquires.
“Yes. Can it project his picture for me to see?” The witch replies with a question of her own.
“Yes but how are you going to see it?” Crimson asks her.
“I am not blind. My eyes may be covered but I see all. All I have to do is see an image of this man and say the spell.” She finishes her explanation.
Tommy pulls up a promotional video of Konrad Raab from his personal youtube channel. He presses play then hands the large phone over to the witch, who accepts it in both of her awaiting hands.
The Appalachian Witch then takes off out her door then walks down the small path about five yards. Crimson walks out behind her closely and watches from behind just as she yells off the mountain top while looking at the video of Konrad Raab.
“Ut hex te Raab. Quia aeternum.” The witch calls out in latin. The old language learned from spell books she acquired as a teenager. The echo of the spell can be heard down below at the grocery store.
The Appalachian Witch turns slowly and hands the phone back to Crimson. She stumbles and falls to the ground. Tommy laughs briefly then picks her up and carries her back into her small makeshift home.
She looks up at Tommy and exclaims, “That will be my last curse. Each time it takes so much out of the caster. I know you must go, but I want you to know there is only one way to break the spell.”
Tommy looks confused by this and replies, “What?”
“The only way the curse can be broken is if the Konrad Raab can defeat you in any form of combat before the next full moon. If this happens the spell will be reversed and the curse will be on the Crimson name.” The weary witch explains.
Crimson thinks about what she said briefly to himself for a moment.
“If he can’t defeat me on breakdown then he won’t get another shot. I want this family out of my way for good. That’s why I came here to seek you out.” Crimson exclaims.
The witch nods then drifts off to sleep on her small bed. Crimson shakes his head then walks out of the house slamming the door behind him. Tommy notices the twelve gauge mossberg shotgun leaning against the rock face that the witch shot his drones down with.
He laughs at the old lady’s bite then heads down the path. AJ continues to film as does a tiny camera on Crimson’s lapel. Martha takes off after Tommy as he and AJ walk down the side of the mountain with real urgency. She catches up to Tommy quickly.
“What did she do back there, Boss?” Martha blurts out while desperately attempting to keep her balance.
“She cursed him. Now I have to finish it at BREAKDown. Once that referee's hand hits that mat a third time he’s done for good.” Crimson explains while sliding down the steep mountain side thick with trees. Winter has left everything barren and the trio reach the field at the bottom in thirty six minutes.
The field has a narrow path from deer that leads to the overgrown parking lot of the piggly wiggly. Crimson looks around and the sun setting washes the entire area in a beautiful orange.
“I’m already ahead of you.” Martha exclaims to break the silence.
Crimson grins then slightly turns his head to face her. She takes out a radio and begins barking orders to move out and begin filming. The remaining drone comes flying low as the feed hits world wide live across the Fury Network. Tommy let’s his hair down while AJ stays right by his side but Martha has gone ahead to move everyone out so they can film the promotional shot right now. AJ continues to film as they cross the field.
The drone films overhead as well when Crimson begins to strut toward the treeline where vehicles moving out can be heard from little Martha moving them out. Tommy turns to face AJ with the fading sun as a backdrop over his right shoulder.
“Here I go down the RAABBIT Hole. I love fucking with you, Konrad. I know you think this all hocus pocus but this ghost town proves otherwise.” Crimson exclaims at his opponent.
Tommy continues across the field with the drone and AJ close behind. He continues as he walks with his back to the cameraman.
“That old bitch had one more curse in her. I was skeptical at first myself, Konrad. I thought this can’t be real but then I saw this town. They just left, man. Bailed the fuck out of here to get away from that witch quick, fast and in a hurry.” Crimson continues.
“Did you see what I did to your dip shit brother in law? Yeah I know, a mid carder took him out for me but that says plenty if you ask me.” The Fury insults his opponent openly.
“He had no business in the ring with Tommy Crimson. Not unlike you yourself, Konrad. You’ve bitten off more than you can chew this time. I am a monster you can’t even begin to fathom how to deal with much less defeat in a wrestling ring.” Crimson continues to berate his widely respected opponent.
“The Curse of Raab will last longer than what you call a wrestling career, Konrad. When someone close has a miscarriage or dies mysteriously of any disease you will know Tommy did it.” The Former Eleven Time World Champion exclaims aloud.
They walk through the tree line out into the Piggly Wiggly parking lot. Tommy walks along to show off the ghost town to his opponent. AJ films closely behind Crimson as he approaches a blue post office box. He leans down and picks up what appears to be a weathered dog leash. The blue leash is tied to the leg of the big mail box then the other end leads to a small pile of bones. The earth attempts to reclaim this pet now and is succeeding.
“Raab… What could have scared someone so bad here that they leave their beloved pet tied to a mailbox? I mean, this is all bullshit, right? What would frightened these people to the point they would leave everything they knew without hesitation?” Crimson asks his opponent with real curiosity.
“You are known as The Iceman for a reason but you can’t stop me. Ask Samuel what facing a legend like myself is like. I know you have been in this SCW for awhile but I don’t respect you. You are not in my league and you know it. You are weak and I will expose you then leave you cursed for generations.” Tommy brags again, openly.
The two men continue to walk through the streets of the creepy town that was. The entire area is vacated all but the witch on the mountain. Tommy continues to walk around the streets that have overgrown yards all over due to the mountain reclaiming the town. The water now runs clear but fear continues to keep all away.
“You see… You are a man that can speak other languages and all that jazz but you add nothing else. You have no substance and are held up by a name made famous by others. That’s a dirty trick if you ask me so I used my own dirty trick. For decades your family won’t say my name out loud. You will cower in fear from the terror you feel at the very whisper of the name.” Tommy grins into the camera as he continues around the town as darkness begins to consume the small ghost town. Tommy looks away from the camera with brown eyes and turns back around with solid white eyes. He then projects his influence out at the masses.
“Konrad go ask that mentally handicapped brother in law what I am capable of. That curse extends to him as well. I’ve fucked you all with a little research and know how. You can’t outthink a wrestling genius with those brains you got. You are all ill equipped upstairs to handle the likes of me.” Tommy taunts his opponent.
They continue to walk along until they reach the Piggly Wiggly parking lot once again. It sits empty now with security a good distance away to allow undisturbed filming. The truck's send the feed back to the compound from the courthouse parking lot, out of sight from Crimson, AJ and the hovering drone.
“I have come to destroy all that’s good here in SCW. You hired a top draw and now he’s here to start tearing through the roster. The best wrestler in the world just walked through the door. I have no equal and I will prove it.” Crimson promises the audience.
“I’ve been in two different promotions in the past six months and main evented by my fourth match in both. This will be no different because just like there you can’t compete with the mind of The Fury. I am the hardest worker in this business and I push the envelope every single fucking day. Raab… this mindfuck has permanent implications. Mmm… that shit gets me hard, I swear.” Crimson jokes at the expense of his opponent.
“I put down heroes for a living. They build them up with catchphrases and other shit that doesn’t matter and I knock them down. You are no different, Konrad. You find yourself in a situation where your life and your families lives are at stake. Can you dig deep enough to defeat someone who hasn’t lost in six months? No.” Tommy answers his own rhetorical question then turns his back to the camera in one swift motion.
“Delusional thoughts are running through your head fueled by insecurities rooted deep inside of you, Raab. I have already began manipulating you. It’s already in motion and you can’t stop it. Neither could McPherson. He bought into his own hype like you will. I will expose any weakness in your game then use it against you.” Crimson threatens Konrad as darkness consumes the parking lot.
“I hope the first victim of the Raab curse is you. I hope you die slow too. I hope you have to suffer every single second and are left alone with thoughts of what I did to you. The kind of madness you will endure is what drives me on to do what I do better than anyone. I will know I destroyed a first family in this business to make way for real talented. Not watered down Lord Raab’s all over the place with nothing but a name holding them up. Burn. You think I owned you here? Wait till I drop the sequel.” Crimson smiles as he finishes at the camera.
Soon it becomes too dark to see leading the drone to hover lower and AJ to stop filming briefly while the drone does.
Suddenly out of nowhere a van pulls up. Crimson and AJ are both caught off guard when two individuals suddenly leap out! Both wearing ski masks’ and what appears to be pink lip gloss on their lips. Crimson turns just as he takes a lick to the back of the head from something! The other individual pushes AJ down then tases him while this is all caught on film. They then taze Tommy leading him to fall to the pavement lifeless knocked out cold.
The two individuals quickly lift up the wrestler with a bit of trouble. The dead weight causes them issues but they both drag him to the door of the panel van. The larger individual opens the sliding door then they both lift him into the van. Meanwhile across the small town, all of the security have began running toward the parking lot. The two individuals quickly kidnap one of the most popular wrestlers in the world with a taser. One jumps in the back with Tommy then slides the door shut. The other rushes around the old rusty van and quickly jumps into the driver’s seat. They speed off into the night just as the first few bodyguards arrive. One takes note of the bumper sticker.
“Jesus Loves You.” the blue sticker on the rusty bumper reads.
Everyone immediately begins to mobilize to catch the van but it has left in a hurry. The drone attempts to follow but crashes into a tree from rising too quickly in the branches! A small explosion lights up the sky as the van escapes with Tommy Crimson in tow. The Fury Team immediately begins calling anyone to help them locate their boss but have no idea who took him or where they are going. The camera shot fades as the red brake lights of the van speed away down the mountain. The Fury Studios logo crosses the screen followed by the high pitched scream.
To Be Continued.
