Titus: The advantage of Hollywood is you have an agent to do all this stuff.
The tired voice of Titus Avison is heard, the shot comes in to see Titus sat on a seat on a balcony. This is extravagant with small trees around the outside, overlooking the skyline of Vancouver it is the perfect place for a man with a rich history to get some alone time.
He pulls out his cellphone to reveal numerous missed calls; Vance Bateman, Stacey Madison, Leon Kensworth. Titus sighs knowing that he should answer it. The cellphone lets out Titus' theme song. He answers it.
Titus: Yes?
The person at the other side of the phone is Meltdown General Manager, Vance Bateman. Titus' short and cold response throws him off a bit.
Vance: Oh sorry buddy, have I caught you at a bad time? It was just to let you know that there are still rooms available in the Sheraton if you want to join up with everyone else.
Titus: Oh yeah, I'll just drop my penthouse suite at the Fairmont Pacific Rim to come and hang with you guys. It'll be fun.
Vance: Ah you have a room booked already?
Titus: Of course I have, there's eight hours difference between London and Vancouver. I need to just relax before Meltdown.
Vance: Well you keep rested bud and I'll see you at BC Place.
Titus: Thanks, I didn't think you'd want me at the Sheraton. I'll see you at the show.
Titus hangs up his phone and places it in his pocket. He turns around from checking out the skyline and goes towards a seat which is still outside. The seat is near an unlit fire with drinks on the table. The dusk skyline begins settling in as Titus pours himself a drink and lights the fire.
Titus: It says something when I miss Chuck Myles. I was there when Vance join the company and I've seen him drop down the pecking order. I like to give him the time of day though, always good to keep the boss on your side. I had no intention of joining that rabble, plus if it's anything like previous experiences they'll be in Boston, Japan or stuck on a train.
He sips more of his drink, rum and coke without any ice, as he looks into the distance. Titus puts his feet up with the fire roaring. His phone goes once again.
Titus: For goodness sake.
He put his drink down on the table and pulls his phone out. He looks at it and we see it's Leon Kensworth. He decides give it another couple of rings before answering. He sighs then he goes into a cheery voice.
Titus: Leon, my man, how's it going?
Leon: Oh hey Titus, hope all is well. A tiny bit jet lagged, but I'm used to this by now. I just wanted to see when we could schedule an interview.
Titus: I don't think I'll be able to get one in this week, I'm not feeling too great.
Leon: That is a shame, I just wanted to ask you about the Lottery and how you thought things went. After all you didn't win.
Titus: Lets just say my head wasn't in the game Leon, although it did take every single one of them to eliminate me. I could have done better, I could have done worse.
Leon: Well I hope you feel better, and I'll see you at Meltdown.
Titus hangs up the phone. He places it on the table where his drink is. He picks up the drink, takes a sip and moved from his feet up relaxed stance to put his legs over the side of the chair.
Titus: Leon Kensworth, not many people like the guy. Most think he's a dweeb but he's a good ally to have on side. He's one of the small group who's still here from day one; me, him, Klamor, Cohen, Copeland and Harrys. He knows more about WZCW than anyone else and has just been there if they need him. Yet he can get repetitive.
Titus takes another drink of his rum and stands up, he begins to walk over towards the skyline once again. The lights of Vancouver glistening against the darkened sky.
Titus: I didn't win. He tells me that every Lethal Lottery I didn't win. I'm one of seven people to have won that. Seven Lethal Lottery's, each with 30 wrestlers. That's over 100 unique individuals vying for the prize, yet I'm one of only seven to win it.
Titus pauses making sure he takes in his surroundings. He has an air of pride mixed with smugness at his accomplishments. His phone rings again, but being on the table Titus turns to look at his phone then ignores it.
Titus: It will probably be Stacey, I'll call her back. So yeah, the Lottery. The winner was Dr. Zeus. A man I've faced twice in the three matches I've had since I came back. A man who failed to beat me in Glasgow and a man I defeated in Wales. A man I pinned cleanly. That caused a fun brawl afterwards. Maybe that's why everyone ganged up on me.
Titus pauses and chuckles to himself.
Titus: Or maybe it's because I punched everyone in the dick.
He walks over towards the phone and picks it up. The camera shows it was Stacey Madison who had called. Still chucking at his comment he rings her back.
Titus: Stacey! I believe I have a missed call from you.
Stacey: Seven. You have seven missed calls from me. In addition to that your phone has been busy, twice.
Titus rolls his eyes knowing that Stacey is not one to pull her punches. He sighs and then sits down.
Stacey: Are you there?
Titus: Sorry, yes I am. I've been busy this evening, how is it I can help you?
Stacey: I want to get an interview with you. I bet you've had the others patronising you about the Lethal Lottery, but I'm not that sort of journalist. I want to get your thoughts on your opponent for Meltdown, Theron Daggershield.
Titus: Well I shall assume I'm on the record so allow me to be the first to congratulate Dagger on his first WZCW championship win. The victory allows him to join a small group of people in this company's history. The guy is a hero, and I for one like that about him. The match on Meltdown will be tough, but you can guarantee that I will do my best.
Stacey: Great, thanks for that. Just one more question...
Titus: Sorry my phone battery is out of juice. I need to go. Bye.
Titus puts the phone down before even allowing Stacey to ask his question. He sips some more rum and stands up once again. He looks at the camera directly.
Titus: At Lethal Lottery Dr. Zeus won, yet I've told you why I should be in his place. He's not better than me, I've shown that. The best way to show the world what I'm capable of is to defeat the newly crowned hero Theron Daggershield. I get it, I really do, I've been there myself but there comes a point where you just have to grasp reality. Isn't that right Shawn?
Shawn Dagger's, a kid from Texas who has built this band of misfits. For what? So that fans can declare him as noble, as a hero? I see through the façade, I have lived this for seven years. I have felt the electricity as I have won the Lottery, won the Elite X, won the World title, been in the Hall of Fame. Am I respected? The likes of Logan McAllister can call me washed up.
An anger raises in Titus' voice, his body language shifts to more stiff. He has fire in his eyes.
Titus: I am far from washed up. The time has come for Keystone's hero to show his true colours. It's time that instead of being the people's ****e I put Titus Avison number one. I start with Shawn on Meltdown. The kid's in for a big shock, I don't think he'll cope with the pressure of everyone in the company gunning for him. Defending that at Kingdom Come in Montreal with 67,000 people watching is a different game.
I almost pity you Shawn, I really do. I see the glee in your eyes as you go about your business. You love this company, but it's all fruitless. Once you lose that belt you'll go from struggle to struggle wondering what's next in life.
I'm not going to belittle you and mock Dungeon's and Dragons. I was in the movie, but I don't admit that much! I'm not going to mock the fact that you don't live in reality. I'm an actor who once dressed up as a superhero to make a city in Kansas better. If anyone can live outside of reality it's me. Best of luck in your bout at Kingdom Come Shawn, but before that you're going to see what people have only told you.
You've all heard the legends. I'm home. It's time to see the legend.
The camera fades to black as Titus walks over towards the balcony once again, drink in hand. He looks over the Vancouver skyline as the feed ends.