A Bad Man in a Bad Land

(The screen opens up to Wraith, followed by his personal assistant Roland carrying a silver briefcase in hand, walking down a hallway of a office building. Wraith steps over to the assistant sitting behind the desk at the main office, speaks something privately in her ear which she giggles and blushes, before she presses a button allowing Wraith and Roland into the office. Wraith walks over to the window, and looks back to Roland near the front door.)

"Roland my good man, please dim the lights so I may have an intense evil monologue. I do my best work when the lights are down low."

(Wraith adds a wink in as Roland nods his head yes and finds the switches for the lights. He dims the office lights as Wraith sits in the chair at the desk, and turns around to overlook the cityscape, which oddly resembles Wrestleworlds Capital. He grins and breathes in deeply...)

"You know, a guy could get used to this kind of treatment. People who are below me want me on every side. They see me as a threat, they see me as an obstacle. And they see me as everything but one thing...Unbeatable. So allow me to say this to every single person whom I am against, and also every single person who would like to call me at ally at Badlands. I am beyond comprehension, and I am beyond space and time itself. I have seen many a man fall and have caused every woman I have every been in front of to want to fall to her knees and worship me as a God. When you have a gift like mine, it just keeps on giving. And my gift is a simple one folks, I am no mere mortal man...I never have been. I am the manifestation of every hope and dream a man could have that has been cast aside into the abyss for some kind of lonely existence on this plain we call the mortal one."

(Wraith stops and pulls out a cigarette case from his suit pocket, and also a lighter. He lights a cigarette and takes a drag off of it, and blows the smoke around him creating a haze.)

"I am a mans wants, a mans needs, and I am here in the landlords body to give him pleasure beyond comprehension. And sometimes that pleasure is done in the dark, with a animalistic lust that only can be found in a lions eyes when he sees his mate. Or sometimes that pleasure can be seen in the light, like the bright ones above a ring where I have your throat in my bare hands and I am squeezing every ounce of air from your lungs, feeling your pulse quicken at first because of the panic that sets in...and then slowly watch it fade as you become a husk without a soul. These kinds of pleasure Megalo, these kinds of fantastic feelings my beautiful Hana/ahs. And the kind of ecstasy it brings me, oh so forgotten Kanaida Sharpe, will get me through this battle not for me, but for my landlord. See I am nothing but a servant to Allesandro Deviones blackened heart. And I love being a servant, I love being used like I am...so that we all can see exactly how a human being is supposed to feel on earth. And then, once I have fed on my prey, I look to my fellow predators to take a drink from. A fool named Raoul, with a stupid hat if I may, Akuma, and another lover of doggy style it seems in Puppy...Oh I can not wait to sink my teeth into you also, and drink from a winners cup. And see that no matter where you draw your power from, no matter who you have by your side. Nectar is always sweeter from the source. And this kind of nectar brings me one step closer to a new source in which to drink from. A golden opportunity to drink from one of the four holy grail holders in Wrestleworld. And that alone is enough to get my blood flowing. So please those who are the Legion of Megalo, and even those on my side at the Akuma Alliance...please come prepared to fall before me. It will be easier that way, and I promise since it will be our first time together I will try and be gentle. No need to break you all just yet, just when I can see myself drawing out even more precious fun from you all down the line. And don't worry, the Pleasure...will be all mine."

(Wraith finishes his cigarette and puts it out in a plant near the desk. He walks over to the window again and peers out as the lights come back on suddenly. He turns to see what has happened as he sees a confused and upset Jaywalker at the door.)

Jaywalker: Firstly, get out from behind my desk. Secondly...Why the hell are you in my private office?

"UNCLE JAY!!!!!"

(Jaywalker just deadpans at Wraith, who had his arms out wide at first...but slowly puts them back at his sides as he motions for Roland to come over with the briefcase.

"See I called and asked for this meeting because I would like to buy some real estate here on Wrestleworld Island. You know running a multinational Media and Entertainment empire is hard work when I have to come and go so many times, with more going than coming, am I right?"

Jaywalker: I still think you owe me an explanation...And what did you just call me?

"Ah yes, well your lovely assistant allowed me and my head bodyguard in, well cause you have killer clowns running around this place, so I may meet with you. Honest, just was waiting because she said you would be back soon. Don't worry we have money."

Jaywalker(still looking rather peeved, but listening.):.....

"And well, the landlord tells me you and father have went back for years. He always respected you, saw you as family. Even though you tried to cripple his old man. See I quite rather enjoyed that part because you have to have a lot of force to put a man through a motorcy--"

Jaywalker: Enough....Which building, make me an offer, and then either you leave with the knowing you have been raised into a good businessman by Kevin...or MY security force throws both you and this pathetic fool out and you are done here.

(Wraith nods and opens the briefcase, pulls out a manila folder and hands it to Jaywalker. He peers through it for a second, goes over the pages. Closes it and walks over to his desk, sits the folder down. And picks up his office phone and dials a number.)

Jaywalker: Hello, at your earliest convenience I need you to come to my office on Wrestleworld. I will send a chopper to get you. We have a major business deal happening sooner rather than later. And I need you to write up a contract so I can sell the Anubis building here in the Capital. Yes the entire building, just hurry up.

(Jaywalker puts down his phone, walks over to Wraith and looks him in the eyes. He narrows his, then extends his hand, Wraith looks a bit shocked, but then puts on a signature smirk and shakes Jaywalkers hand.)

Jaywalker: You have a deal, but when you get solid vision going at its full capacity I expect it used here for a lower price than anybody else.

"Consider it done, Wrestleworld will experience my genius at full capacity very soon. Oh I can't wait, were practically going to be neighbors. The landlord will love this."

(Wraith closes his briefcase and motions for Roland. He picks up the case, and follows his boss out the door, who is slipping his business card to Jaywalkers assistant. They both walk towards the elevator as Jaywalker sits down in his chair and massages his right temple.)

Jaywalker: Why do I ever do business with the Devione family, like father like son...both completely out of their minds

(End Scene)