Ty: Matters of the heart is such a fickle mistress. The woman you fall for can lead you astray, to an alleyway you wish you hadn't traveled down. Tragedy befalls those that walk blindly upon the earth. And yet, the puppet strings remain as mere harp strings, plucked and pulled to create the harmonious elements of your desires. And yet, with the slice of a blade, the music is dead, and the sorrow of your demise becomes ever apparent. Wouldn't you agree?
The scene opens to Ty and Serafina laying in bed together, Serafina snuggled up under Ty's arm as the wisps of smoke from Ty's cigarette circles around them, a silent death enveloping its more apparent agent. Serafina's hair falls down around her shoulders, almost mixing in with Ty's own. She sighs as she reaches up and take's Ty's cigarette, taking a drag of it herself.
Serafina: And yet every time you play this card, you always succeed. Your genius knows no bounds. Letting the cameras see our "fight" was the icing on the cake. Or perhaps it was my own puppy dog eye look that gets them every time.
Ty: A sound strategy will never stop being effective. This time was easier than other times however. Even with that dolt fake world champion Matt Tastic couldn't stop it. When you have a socially inept fool like Michael taking the bait at every step, the plan comes together even faster.
Serafina sits up, covering herself with a blanket as she looks at Ty right in the eyes, her desire evident as her eyes light up like a predator.
Serafina: To think I would leave all these, for what? Video games and Taco Bell? I am a woman of fine taste after all. I have no time for ponies or catchphrases. I desire power. I desire the world.
Ty smirks at her words, though he can certainly agree with everything she says. He puts the cigarette out and gets out of bed, walking to the bathroom and starting the shower. Serafina follows behind, leaning against the door frame.
Ty: I do apologize for making you watch that accursed show, but we needed to make it look authentic.
Serafina: I've watched worse. At least it was something other than you watching matches hour after hour. Now, as far as the schedule for today goes. You have a meeting with the rest of Elite today to go over plans for the SuperShow, and then a meeting with advertising to go over shirt designs....and then..
Ty yawns as he listens, mostly disinterested in his schedule. He checks the temperature before entering the shower, closing the curtain behind him.
Ty: Would you be a dear and handle the business side of things? I trust your judgement far more than those WZCW advertising idiots. I'll handle the Elite, and my usual interview has been scheduled I assume?
Serafina rolls her eyes as she begins walking away.
Serafina: Yes your usual time with Stacey has been set up as well per your request.
Ty smirks as he closes his eyes, tilting his head up towards the water as it pours over him as the scene slowly fades away. It returns, the blackened interview room, Ty sitting across from Stacey with two members of security with her. Ty stretches a bit before crossing his legs, folding his hands in his lap.
Stacey: Welcome again Ty.
Ty: The pleasure is all mine Ms. Madison.
Stacey: You seem to be in a rather good mood for someone that has a mystery opponent at the SuperShow.
Ty holds his arms out, a smile forming on his face as he stifles a laugh.
Ty: A mystery opponent, for the former Master of the Ouija. Who would they bring in that I don't already know? And what world breaker would even be available to bring that could hold a candle to myself? No the facts are very clear to me Stacey. I may not know the exact person they are bringing to the fight, but I have a very clear indication on the group of people that would request a match with me. All enemies from times past. Every single one I have extensively studied and researched. I know their every move before they even think it.
Stacey: So do you have a guess on who it could be then if that's the case?
Ty: Ah but you see, while I do know the group to select from, I do also have a very clear idea on who it is. But why spoil the surprise? Because in the end, there will be no surprise, it will be the same as it always has been, Ty Burna and the Elite standing tall and victorious as we walk into Kingdom Come.
Stacey: Speaking of Kingdom Come, your opponent for our biggest event, Mikey Stormrage, you, well it was revealed Serafina was always on your side. What did you hope to gain from sending Serafina in behind enemy lines so to speak?
Ty: Mikey wants to play like he has been a victim all his life. Poor him, his last relationship didn't work out. He's obese. He's not good looking, and he knows he's a joke. So I decided to prey on his psyche, and give him something to live for, only to rip it away in the most painful way possible. I mean, it couldn't have been more transparent what was going to happen.
Stacey: But playing with someone's heart like this, isn't it a bit psychotic?
Ty smirks as he leans forward, resting his arms on his knees as he looks straight forward at Stacey, his eyes hinting a glowing red.
Ty: And since when have I ever been accused of being of stable mind Stacey? I know full well the machinations of my plans and the consequences they can lead to. I break my opponents without lifting a finger. When their minds become clay for me to mold, I can desire whatever match I want. How many times have I proven that before? Austin Reynolds wanted to win the title so bad, I used his own greed against him. But what did I truly want out of him? I wanted a test, I wanted to prove that Austin Reynolds, even fully motivated, was nowhere near my level.
Stacey: So if that's the case, what do you want out of Mikey?
Ty: I desire suffering. I want him to bow to me and to know that he is weak. He now knows that this is not a laughing matter between us. He will act out in desperation, his attacks fueled by rage and emotion. And I will be there to counter everything he tries. At Kingdom Come, you will see a dissection take place, and the patient will not survive unfortunately.
Stacey: Aren't you going a little far with this though Ty? I mean to mess with someone's head and heart like that is a bit extreme.
Ty suddenly stands up, as do the two security members. They reach for Ty but he quickly shoulder tosses one and then sweeps the leg of the other, leaving Ty standing over Stacey, as his smile widens. Suddenly the clicking of heels can be heard as Serafina walks in, wearing a business outfit with her hair tied up and holding a tablet. She walks up and gently pushes Ty away.
Serafina: Allow me to answer that. The simple fact is that the Elite does not care how it is handled, but they will eliminate WZCW of those they determine to be inadequate.
Stacey stands up, yelling right at Serafina as she tosses her notes away.
Stacey: And what about you ****e? Do you enjoy just being the bait for Ty's plans?
Serafina: I do what is necessary to further the goals of the Elite. There are no personal feelings involved with business, and I feel no remorse for my actions. And neither does Ty, Steven, or Constantine. We will all do what is necessary for WZCW, and we will cut the cancer plaguing this company.
Ty places a hand on Serafina's shoulder and nods his head, his sick smile still on his face.
Ty: The crescendo will reach it's height at Kingdom Come, but at the SuperShow, the Elite will hold a preview of it's glorious victory. And that my dear Stacey ends this little interview. The time to show your cards is over, and I have every Ace up my sleeve.
Ty and Serafina begin walking away but they stop at the door, Ty looking back.
Ty: Vengeance is a goal that will lead to Mikey's demise. His climb to reach the top of Everest shall fail, and at Kingdom Come, David will fall to Goliath.
The scene cuts to static.
