Gahhh!
A loud moan is the first sound that Leon Kensworth hears when he enters the Medics room. His person of interest, Jimmy Flynn, is getting his leg looked at by the doctor after his brutal ladder match with Grand Mystique. The pain that Jimmy feels as the doctor works on his leg is painted across his face, his eyes scrunched and biting his lower lip. The medic looks up at Leon, then back down at Flynn, who turns his head and spots the interviewer.
Jimmy: Welp, that happened.
Leon shakes his head, as Jimmy attempts to sit up and turn towards his interviewer. The doctor, still trying to work with Flynns leg, sneaks around and tapes a bag of ice to his knee. Kensworth motions towards the bag, seemingly concerned about Jimmys leg.
Jimmy: Ehh, Ill be fine. You wanted an interview, so Ill give one.
Leon shrugs, and raises his microphone, preparing to start.
Leon: You sure you want to do this now? If you want, I can come back-
Jimmy: Nah, lets do this.
Leon sighs, and then brings his mic up to his mouth.
Leon: Jimmy, you just went through one of, if not the most dangerous match of your career, as Grand Mystique took you to your limit in a ladder match. What is the condition of your leg after that match?
Jimmy looks down at his leg, slapping his thigh.
Jimmy: Well, Leon, that leg has never really been at one-hundred, but I felt it was close before that match. Now, I aint quite sure, but I will go out and keep on keeping on.
Leon looks at the doctor off screen, and then continues on.
Leon: Then, seeing how this was your first roulette round, how did you think it turned out, overall?
Jimmy chuckles, shaking his head.
Jimmy: Me personally, I dont think I came out that well. But, it was very interesting. Aftershock was overly stacked up, and hopefully I can get back on my hot streak soon.
Jimmy breathes in deeply, before turning his attention back to Leon, his face cold as stone.
Jimmy: I have to say, I havent had the best last couple of weeks. First, my failure in the battle royal, now this. Ive been on the decline, sad to say, but, I have a good feeling about this week.
Leon suddenly turns his attention to the door, as a backstage hand requests his presence for a minute. Kensworth excuses himself and walks out to the hall, while Jimmy turns and looks at the doctor.
Jimmy: Well, whatcha think?
Before the doctor can respond, Leon returns with a piece of paper.
Leon: Sorry about that, but I was given news about next week. Jimmy, its been announced that youll be facing off against fellow rising superstar Dustin Hunter. Thoughts?
Jimmy rubs his chin, gathering his thoughts.
Jimmy: Dustin Hunter
wasnt he in the battle royal a few weeks ago?
Leon nods.
Jimmy: Hmm, this could be very interesting. Well, then, Mr. Hunter, see you on Aftershock. If youll excuse me, Mr. Kensworth.
With that, Flynn gingerly slides himself off the doctors table and limps out of the room as the scene fades.
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The scene reopens in an empty field, the silence of the area calm in the sea of trees around it. A few twigs are snapped as Jimmy Flynn emerges from the trees, his limp much less noticeable than it was in the previous scene. Jimmy sighs, and then leans up against a tree.
Jimmy: This is one of my favorite places, a nice change of pace from the hectic world of wrestling. But this time, Im not here to relax.
He moves away from the tree, and walks more into the field.
Jimmy: Dustin Hunter, you may walk into our match thinking that this will be easy. Even with my leg, I am a bigger fight than you realize. I will be the hammer, going harder than you will be able to keep up with. You better be ready to dance, because The Devils Dancer is comin.
Flynn walks back into the trees as the scene fades to black.