SD21 - H vs. Lee Jackson

[Franky Higgs]

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["Sensational" CJ Swanson]

~{The scene opens with the camera shooting over the left shoulder of the mysterious H. He is sitting in a locker room on a metal folding chair and is watching his match from last week against Cletus Beauchamp. The shot stays the same as the last few moments of the match progress until H hits Ravage and pins Cletus when the screen goes black.}~

H – There are those who say that a first impression is important as you only get one in life. However, I believe that the second impression is most important as you can either improve on your previous impression if it was lacking or simply falter as before.

~{The camera slowly pans around to face H. H continues to face the TV screen and speak to the camera.}~

H – I’m sure that while some of you were impressed with my victory last week over Cletus Beauchamp, many of you thought that my in-ring debut was lacking. Luckily, RCW management blessed me with another opportunity. This week, I will take on “Confederate Rebel” Lee Jackson; not only a very experienced individual but was a Tag Team Champion during his time in ML: XL.

~{H slowly turns his head so that he’s now facing the camera.}~

H – Jackson, I’ve heard you say before on how “the South shall rise again” and even your namesake represents that belief. Some day, if corruption should run rampant and a new order pave the way, that may happen. Sadly for you, that day isn’t July 2nd, 2008 and the epicenter of such an event isn’t the Fayetteville Boys and Girls Club. Ever since your appearance in RCW, you’ve been less than active and after our encounter at Southern Dynamite 21, your participation in this company shall fall even further into the abyss. As much as you wish to remember the names Lee or Jackson or Pickett or Longstreet, remember the letter H because it signals your doom.

~{H makes a dramatic pause and begins breathing heavy.}~

H – RCW fans, this week, I come into Southern Dynamite not just to leave every last one of you with a lasting impression but by making an everlasting impact.

~{After saying this, H slowly lowers his head.}~

FADE TO BLACK

[Confederate Rebel Lee Jackson]

The camera is zoomed in and focused on a Rebel Flag.....



The camera fades to black then switches to a shot of "The Confederate Rebel" Lee Jackson sitting in an old ragged lawn chair in the back yard of his country home......Jackson takes a sip of him beer and places it back on the ice in the cooler.....He notices the camera and begins to speak....

Lee Jackson: Well what do we have hear? If it isn't da good ol Razorback Championship Wrestling camera crew. What in the name of blue thunder are you guys doing here?

The camera guy hands Lee Jackson a flyer for the upcoming Southern Dynamite Show.....Jackson looks it over and shakes his head.....

Lee Jackson: Well I'll be a monkey's uncle, ol Franky Higgs finally decided to showcase my talents and book me for one of them there Southern Dynamite shows that everyone is raving about. I've got a match against this fella named H. What does the H stand for, Horse Sh*t? Cause that's what you'll be once I get finished whipping yer a$$ all over that there ring.

The camera guy asks Jackson if that's all he has to say about his match at Southern Dynamite against H.....Jackson just smiles and licks his lips.....

Lee Jackson: As of right now, that's all I've got to say about that. Now move outta my way, I've got to make sure Dixie doesn't miss a spot on my new truck.

Jackson moves his head to the side to get a better view of Dixie washing his truck......As the camera zooms in on the view as well.....

With that Lee Jackson gives a Rebel Yell as the cameras fade.....

["Sensational" CJ Swanson]

~{The scene opens on H as he sits in a darkened room with just a spotlight shining down on him. He’s sitting in a metal folding chair. His hands are resting on his knees as his head is lowered to the floor.}~

H – And so it begins. Now begins what I consider a minor skirmish before the main battle engages. Now begins the exchanging of words.

~{H lifts his head so that he’s now looking up into the spotlight.}~

H – I feel quite the fool right now, Lee. I was of the opinion that with your experience in professional wrestling, that you would’ve gained some maturity. I can see now that I assumed wrong.

~{As the light continues to shine, H closes his eyes.}~

H – Your lifestyle seems to be of accepting vice. The constant consumption of alcohol, the continuous usage of profanity and the tasteless objectification of women.

~{H lowers his head and opens his eyes to face the camera.}~

H – As is obvious, H is not my given name but it’s the name to which I choose to answer. It’s not important for you to understand what it means, only that it signals your doom, Jackson. Once I finish with you this week, you may engage in all of the vice and sin that you wish because your career in professional wrestling will be put to an end. I don’t deem it necessary to end careers or shatter lives at every turn but in your case, Jackson, I think the loss of you would be the final nail in a great embarrassment the Front Office must feel in hiring you. Prepare for the end, Jackson. Prepare for Ravage. Prepare for pain at the hands of H.

~{H lowers his head again as the light slowly fades away.}~

FADE TO BLACK