SuperShow III: Dustin Hunter vs. Jimmy Flynn - Mayhem Rules

[Kermit]

SuperShow III


In this blow-off match, Jimmy Flynn and Dustin Hunter will get a chance to write another page for their feud since. All three general managers agreed that this match was a must before stepping into a brand new year post-Kingdom Come. They have high hopes for both characters and a win here could give either man an edge going into the new calendar year. However, with Mayhem Rules in affect, one has to wonder if Hunter will use his new toy.

Deadline is Wednesday July 10, 2013 @ 11:59 P.M. (Central). Soft Extensions Only​

 

[Skairipa Matrix]

A Partner In Carnage?​

June 24th, 2013
Pepsi Center, Denver, Colorado 11:00 PM

The WZCW cameras catch up with The Nightmare Dustin Hunter backstage as he walks with his deadly cane in hand as he goes into his locker room. Shortly after he walks in there he hears a soft, almost fearful knock on the door.

Dustin: What do you want?

???: It's Leon Kensworth. I was hoping to get a quick interview with you before you leave the arena tonight.

Dustin: Ah Mr.Kensworth. Enter.

Leon slowly opens the door, he cringes a bit when he sees Dustin has that deadly cane resting against his chair while he begins to remove the tap from his hands. Dustin whips his head around just as Leon has stepped into the locker room with the camera man. Dustin stands up and walks over to the door, slamming it shut which sends a chill down the spine of Kensworth.

Leon: Dustin, Tonight you earned your first win in WZCW by forcing The Angel to submit to a nasty looking submission hold. We've never seen that move from you before, what is it?

Dustin: It's a move the master taught me. If I wanna expose these so-called "heroes" as the freaks they are I need a devastating move that will cripple them. I like to call it "Snap Back To Reality" because once I snap my opponents arm they will have to snap back to reality of their life that they're nothing more than a freak who masquerade as a hero.

Dustin now takes a step back and grabs his cane after he catches both Leon and the camera man looking at it.

Leon: Next round you will take on Jimmy Flynn, who over the last few weeks you've developed a small feud with, in a Mayhem Rules Match. How do you plan on defeating him in that match, when he has beat you every time he has faced you in the past?

Dustin: Leon, It's a simple matter of in the past Jimmy got lucky as he was facing the old Dustin Hunter. Now that I have the guidance in my life that I need, I am unstoppable.

Dustin can tell Leon is keeping an eye on his right hand where he has the cane at his side.

Leon: Any last words for your Jimmy Flynn before we end the interview?

Dustin: Jimmy, you have yet to know the true horrors of a Mayhem Rules Match. After our match you will be lucky if you can even walk and your arm will be hanging at your side, useless after I tear it out of its socket. You call yourself "The Devils Dancer" and you think that makes you a badass? HA! I grew up in hell with the devil himself and I spit right in his face! Jimmy, I am going to expose you as the freak you really are and send you packing back to the high school gym where you belong after I introduce you to my little friend here.

Dustin raises the cane up and places the spike in his left hand, Running his hand across the spike while an evil and sick grin crosses his face. Leon calls for the camera man to shut the camera off and he does then quickly exits the locker room and runs down the hallway as fast as he possibly can.

Leon: Thanks for your time Dustin.

Leon quickly exits the locker room and after the door slams shut behind him, Leon quickly walks down the hallway in the same direction his camera man went as the scene fades out.

June 25th, 2013
Dustin's Apartment, South Detroit, Michigan

We hear the jingling of keys followed by the sound of the door unlocking as Dustin Hunter walks into his apartment and closes the door behind him. Dustin throws his keys down and walks into the living room where he gets a surprise as he sees The Ringmaster sitting on his couch with his legs crossed.

Dustin: What the hell are you doing here? How did you get in? How do you know where I live?

Ringmaster: Dear boy, that's not important. What's important is you annihilated The Angel on Aftershock! Now you must do the same to Jimmy Flynn on the Supershow, after all he has beaten you multiple times hasn't he?

Dustin is now standing in the middle of his living room, still very confused about how the Ringmaster got in here but he decided to ignore that for now.

Dustin: Yes he has. But don't worry boss, when I'm done with him he's gonna be wishing he never crossed my path.

Ringmaster: Excellent. Now I know I can trust you. Which means your ready for the next step.

Dustin: Next step? What next step?

Ringmaster: Yes the next step which is learning to put trust in other people.

Dustin: I do trust other people.

Ringmaster: Dustin, there is no need to lie to me. I know all about your past and why you don't trust me and it's certainly understandable. But I want you to know you can trust me, which is why I'm going to tell you my first name and once I do you may call me by that name from here on out.

Dustin: Uh, okay?

Ringmaster: From here out, you shall refer to me by Azazel.

Dustin sits in a near by beat up dark blue recliner. Dustin scratches his head as if he's confused by this.

Azazel: Why the expression dear boy?

Dustin: It's just...that's not exactly a normal name.

Azazel, as we now know his name is chuckles at this while Dustin just stares at him. not quite sure what to make of this.

Azazel: Well, I'm not exactly a "normal person" now am I?

Dustin shakes his head in agreement as Azazel stands up and walks into the center of the room, after doing this he motions for Dustin to take his spot on the leather couch, which he does.

Azazel: Now I wasn't going to take this step just yet, but seeing as you have a Mayhem Rules match next round I figured you could use the boost. So as promised I have gotten you the love of Katie in exchange for your services.

Azazel walks down the short hallway, until he reaches the end where on the left is the door to Dustin's bedroom. He opens the door and out walks a stunning woman with blonde hair that's curled at the end. She's wearing a low-cut black dress with matching heels as she follows Azazel down the hallway and into the living room. Upon seeing the woman, Dustin stands up but it's not clear if he's in shock or in a state of confusion.

Dustin: Who the hell is this? This woman looks nothing like the Katie I know...

Azazel: That's because this isn't the Katie you know. Dustin Hunter, I'd like you to meet Katie Silva. She's also under contract with us and after seeing a photograph of you, she expressed interest in you.

Azazel smiles as Katie Silva walks over to Dustin and he expects her from head to toe. Dustin is still not sure what to make of this whole situation but after seeing what happened to his former friend Brent Blaze when you don't go along with what Azazel says, he decides not to question it any further.

Azazel: I have also arranged for Katie to become your official manager in WZCW, That's if you'd like that. I figured she could make a good partner in carnage for you...since your original one bailed on you.

Dustin: Uhh...yeah sure. That'd be alright.

Dustin is a bit unsure about this woman, but he knows she's stunning and he's secretly always had a thing for blondes. Plus he figures if she's under contract with the carnival as well that she probably has some sort of violent streak to her just like he does.

Dustin: So Katie, what do you say to going to dinner and getting to know each other better? Since were gonna be spending a lot of time together it might be a good idea to find some common interests.

Katie smiles warmly at this, In Dustin's eyes her smile has just made the room brighter.

Katie: That sounds good to me. Do you mind Azazel?

Azazel: No not at all, In fact I think it's a brilliant idea. But before you go, Dustin I wanted to let you know that I have arranged for you and I to visit your father before your match at Kingdom Come. I know you have a, well lets just say "rocky" past with him but if were to move on with your training you will have to settle your issues with him one way or another as we can't have that demon hanging over your head.

Dustin's eyes widen and his nostrils begin to flare at that.

Dustin: My father? I don't care what you say I am not seeing that drunk piece of shit. He's been dead to me for 10 years and I plan to keep it that way.

Azazel: I'm going to need you to trust me on this one Dustin. Would I lead you down the wrong path?

Dustin: Well, you haven't yet...

Azazel: See? Just trust me, this is one time your going to want to see your father..

Azazel has a smile cross his face as his eyes narrow, it's clear to his clients that he's picturing something, something brutal.

Dustin: If you say so. Are we good to go now?

Azazel snaps out of his train of thought and regains his focus on the present.

Azazel: What? Oh yes. You two enjoy yourselves, I think you will find that you have a lot in common.

Dustin and his new manager and partner in carnage, Katie Silva walk out of the apartment and begin down the stairs. However just as they reach the bottom of the stairs Dustin realizes he forgot his keys so he runs back up the steps and walks back down the hallway to his apartment and opens the door.

Dustin: Just forgot my keys Azaz...

Dustin stops himself in mid sentence as he looks up and realizes there is nobody in sight but him. Dustin stuffs his keys into his pocket and walks into the living room but no sight of the man who was just talking to him.

Dustin: What the hell?

Dustin checks every room of the apartment and yet, no sign of Azazel anywhere. Dustin is beyond creeped out at this point and decides to get the hell out of there and locks the door behind him as he catches up with Katie who is standing at the door to the complex waiting for him.

Dustin: Hey you didn't happen to see Azazel walk by did you?

Katie: No...why?

Dustin: Because when we left he was in the apartment...then when I went back for my keys he was gone.

Katie: Weird.

Dustin: You're telling me.

They walk out of the apartment complex and go to Dustin's car. As they drive off the scene fades to black.[

 

[MMSoldier]

ONE....

TWO....

THREE!

Anderson: Here is your winner, by pinfall, Amber Warren!

Amber is using the ropes to get to her feet as the ref raises her good arm while the other is still in pain. She soon takes in the victory and begins celebrating as the fans will on the inspiring victory.

Serra: What a win for Amber, she never gave up and gave Flynn all he could handle.

Klamor: Yeah I guess she put up a good fight, I really thought Flynn had that though, just goes to show he couldn’t get the job done against a rookie.

Serra: One does have to wonder where Flynn goes from here, but after a win like this Amber Warren can only be going up.

Amber begins leaving the ring raising her good arm high still hi-fiving fans while Flynn begins stirring in the ring.

Jimmy: What the hell just happen?

Flynn, after a bit of struggling, manages to sit upright in the ring, staring up at the titantron, with a replay of the ending of the match being shown. He watches for a few seconds, and then slams the mat.

Jimmy: You’re stupid, Jim! You should’ve had her before any of that happened.

Jimmy slides out of the ring, holding his head and wiping the blood from his eyes, visually shaking with anger. He walks over to the steps, taking deep breaths, the referee following his way out. Yelling in rage, he kicks the steel and dislodges them from their spot.

Jimmy: DAMNNIT!

Flynn stares up at the ceiling as another referee comes from the back to move Jimmy along to the gorilla position, which he does, very slowly. The Devil’s Dancer moves his gaze out to the fans as he makes his way back, slowing looking out over the sea of humanity. When he reaches the back, he’s given a wide berth from the workers and the other wrestlers around. Jimmy makes his way to a locker room and is met there by the general manager of Aftershock.

Myles: What was that out there, Jim? You realize that a lot of people liked you because you DON’T do that kind of thing?

Flynn, still visibly shaking, slowly changes his glare to Chuck, who doesn’t flinch at all under the withering gaze.

Jimmy: You have ten seconds, boss man, or else…

Chuck: One, you threaten me again, and you’ll be out of here so fast, you wouldn’t even know what happened! Two, I’ve been talking with the other GMs and we might have something for you to relieve some of this anger that you’ve gotten. If it goes through, expect a call soon.

And Chuck walks away as Jimmy enters the locker room and immediately slams his fist into the bench.

Jimmy: That shouldn’t have happened, too many stupid mistakes, I freaking had her!

Another slam into the bench, as Flynn sits and attempts to calm down as the screen fades.
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Music can be heard as we look into a gym with one occupant, as Jimmy is doing sit-ups in the center of the room, as a phone goes off. Flynn waits a moment, then gets up to his feet and walks to the other side of the room and answers the phone.

Jimmy: Hello?

Small pause, as the person on the other line speaks.

Jimmy: Yes, I understand, I was planning on it anyway. Now-

He stops talking as, presumably, the other person resumes speaking.

Jimmy: Tell Mr. Myles thank you for the match, and thank you for passing that along. Good bye.

The Devil’s Dancer hangs up, and chuckles a little.

Jimmy: It’s time.

Flynn walks back to the gym, but instead of resuming his workout, goes past the weights and leaves the room. He continues out and stops in front of a door, which he opens. Looking down, he turns on a light switch and walks down the stairs, and looks around the basement.

Jimmy: For the longest time, this was a training area.

Flynn walks toward the center of the room and slaps a training dummy, which is scarred in the midsection from supposed years of abuse.

Jimmy: Then, it was my stress relief area, for when the monster inside me gets restless. This dummy got a lot of its scars from that time of my life.

Jimmy then makes his way over to a trash can, but its contents are in a big jumble.

Jimmy: But, recently, I’ve found a new use for it. Because as most of you know, I’ve had a thorn in my side for a while.

He reaches into the trash can and pulls out a kendo stick, and pokes the practice dummy with the tip of it.

Jimmy: And I’ve just been told some great news for me, as I finally get to take care of it. And Dustin, I don’t care if ya got some plan built up in your brain, but gettin’ rid of your one ally in this business was a bad, bad idea.

Jimmy spins the cane in his hand, walking around his dummy.

Jimmy: Because when two clowns manage to piss me off, then you do me a favor and remove one clown from the image, there’s still the other one to deal with. And, I’m past caring about morals when it comes to you, Hunter.

On the last words, Flynn freezes and suddenly swings the stick into the head of the dummy, breaking the stick in two pieces.

Jimmy: Dustin Hunter, I’ve been harboring a lot of anger and frustration from the last couple of weeks. It’s all coming out on you, and the monster’s going out. Hunter, come hell or high water, you’re finished come our match.

Jimmy laughs a deep noise that sounds ominous compared to what it normally sounds like.

Jimmy: And when you’re lying on the mat, arm bent out of socket, blood streaming down your face, you’ll look at me and think, “What was I thinking?”

Flynn quickly kicks over the trash can, spilling out an assortment of weapons and tools.

Jimmy: Good night and good bye, Dustin Hunter.