Again, Derek! This time put all of your weight behind it, like this.
Thump, Thump, Thump
MidWest Fight Team is one of the most premier MMA training facilities in the United States. Located just 20 minutes from Downtown Chicago, its the place that Derek Jacobs has called home over the last five months. After his embarrassing exit from WZCW at Meltdown 110, he felt like it was time to find a new outlet to his aggression, and the next best thing to professional wrestling was mixed martial arts. A veteran of the underground fighting rings all around the city, Derek isnt exactly new to the world of fighting.
Today, one week removed from his return victory against James Howard at Ascension 91, Derek is right back in the gym training.
Thump! Thump! Thump!
Nice work! Youre really catching on quick big man. Thats enough for today.
Isaac Johnson, a former heavyweight champion in four different fighting leagues is Dereks striking/submission coach. A fan of WZCW, Isaac jumped at the chance to train Derek as soon as he walked into his gym.
Thanks Isaac. You gonna take me up on that beer now?
Nah man. You know I dont drink. Been sober for 5 years now. How do you feel after your first match back?
Derek ponders the question for a second.
Honestly, even though I won it was a tainted victory. I was dead to rights until KOs music played, but a win is a win.
Isaac slaps Derek on the back and smiles.
Dont worry brother. Keep up your training the way you are now and youll be killin em in no time.
The two men shake hands and Derek walks out of the gym.
After getting to his apartment, taking a shower and smoking a cigarette, Derek makes his way to the John Hancock Center for a business meeting that he had no idea he would be attending until after Ascension. Following his match with Howard, he returned to his locker room where a card was placed on his bag. The only information on the card was an address and a date. The address was to the John Hancock Center, and the date was 4/16.
Upon arrival at the large building, Derek is whisked away into a conference room on the 30th floor. Standing near one of the windows overlooking downtown is a balding man dressed immaculately from head to toe in a three piece suit. After hearing the door open the man turns around and walks towards Derek.
Ah yes, Mr. Jacobs, I've been expecting you. My name is Paul Molini, and quite simply I asked you to be here today on behalf of one of my clients. You see Mr. Jacobs, I represent many powerful people in many different fields. Actors, doctors, politicians..you name 'em, I've represented 'em.
Derek regards the man in front of him for a second before he speaks. His voice is low and deadly.
That's all well and good Mr. Molini, but as you can tell, I'm none of those things. So how's about you tell me exactly why you've called me here, or I'm gonna test the theory of whether pigs fly or not.
Molini pales and takes a step back from Derek. When he speaks again his words fall out in a rush.
Now Mr. Jacobs, please don't be rash! I'm here because one of my most successful clients is in need of your expertise I should say.
This client is a very influential man, and he's also a man in need of protection. Obviously you have made it well known that you'd be willing to offer protection to anyone willing to pay, and my client is very capable of paying you very handsomely.
Derek sits down and motions for Mr. Molini to do the same. Derek props his feet up on the table, and stares at Molini.
Well then by all means Mr. Molini please continue.
Molini releases the breath he didn't realize he was holding, and sits down across from Derek. Opening his briefcase, he pulls out a copy of a contract and slides it across the table to Derek.
After taking a minute to read what the contract entails, Derek signs the paperwork. Smiling, Mr. Molini reaches across the table to put the contract safely back into his briefcase. He's stopped by a very large hand grasping his wrist.
I may have signed that contract just now, but remember this. Your little client doesn't fulfill his end of the bargain, and you'll be looking for a new one, after you get full use of your limbs again.
Derek stalks out of the room, leaving behind a very flustered lawyer.
WZCW Gold Rush
45 minutes until battle royal
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Alone in his locker room, Derek slowly wraps his hands, thinking about the match he's about to participate in. His second match back in the company and he's already back to the pre-show of a pay-per-view. His thoughts are interrupted when there's a knock on the door. A stagehand sticks his head in the door and informs Derek that he's being asked to do an interview with Leon Kensworth
A short time later, Derek is standing beside Leon, who motions to the cameraman to start filming.
Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome my guest at this time, Derek Jacobs.
The camera pans to include Derek in the shot.
After your successful return to WZCW a couple of weeks ago at Ascension, WZCW management has placed you in the pre-show battle royal tonight. Normally, the winner of the battle royal has received a title shot or another award of some sort, although before tonight no reward has been named. What are your thoughts on the match tonight?
Derek looks at Leon and answers. His voice is low and deep.
Tonight isn't going to be a battle royal, Leon. It's going to be a massacre. When I came back to WZCW, I came back to compete against the best wrestlers in the world; to bring legitimacy back to the company. I thought after beating James Howard at Ascension that the competition would get harder, and instead I'm in the ring with two guys who couldn't fight their way out of a brown paper bag and another one who while he has a nice winning streak, still couldn't lace my boots. What's going to happen tonight is simple, Leon. I'm going to go to the ring, throw out the carcasses of three victims and then come back and enjoy a nice long shower, which is probably going to last longer than the damn match itself.
And if you do win, what would you like the reward to be?
Derek ponders the question for a second, then turns his attention back to Kensworth.
You know, ever since I thought about coming back to WZCW, I've had to ask myself if I'm really good enough to compete with the best, and I believe without a shadow of a doubt that not only can I compete with the best, not only can I beat the best, but I can humiliate the best. I can destroy the best. Simply put Leon, I can conquer the best that WZCW has to offer. So When I win the battle royal tonight, I expect WZCW management to give me the title shot that I deserve. I don't care if it's for the Elite X championship, the Eurasian championship, or the Heavyweight championship, I guarantee you I will be champion very soon.
Not only that, but I guarantee you that the battle royal won't be the only way I make an impact tonight.
Derek walks away, ending the interview.