Post by Anderson Haze on Jun 19, 2020 17:57:27 GMT -6
*Anderson Haze is his locker room and he’s just in a trance after his match against Rogue Daniels and the interference by Aaron Warthog. He just sits in his locker room staring at the mirror and just talks to himself.
Anderson Haze: Why? Why?? Why??? Why interfere in something that doesn’t involve you. Were so hurt by your loss that you could stand to see someone greater than you have the title?
Tell me Warthog you lowlife. Daniels has the title now and I hope that he knows what to do next after this. Everything is going to change soon enough.
*The lights in the locker room turn off. Haze gets up and goes to the switch to turn them on. But, nothing happens. Suddenly, he hears a laugh in the room. Sounds sinister and bold.
Anderson Haze: Who’s there? Who are you?
*Haze walks around the locker room and is ready for anything to happen. His bag falls on the floor and he’s back is facing the mirror. He shouts.*
Anderson Haze: Show yourself! RIGHT NOW!
*A light is flickering and a shadow of Haze is casted on the wall. He turns around and sees a collection of candles on the counter underneath the mirror.*
Anderson Haze: What the hell is this sh….
*Haze hears the laugh one more time. He turns around and sees his guitar off the stand on the floor. Instead there’s a pitch black baseball bat in its place. Haze reaches for it and a voice starts talking.*
: So you believe that this is a shame. What just happened tonight? Anderson Haze: Who are you? What do you want?
: I just want to give you something that you lost a long time ago? Anderson Haze: The Bat? I’ve never seen that bat before.
*Haze grabs the bat and he just looks at it as if it were awaking a sleeping memory. Haze puts the bat over his shoulder and has a smirk on his face.*
: Nice to see that you remember the things you’ve done. The pain you caused. The wrongs that you made right. Do you see all of that? Anderson Haze: Yes I do. It may be something I need to bring this out again.
*Haze turns around and faces the mirror looks up and sees a hooded figure looking at him. Then a crow flies on Haze shoulder and is looking him in the eye and is ready to do whatever Haze says.*
Anderson Haze: So let's get this started Sir…
*Camera cuts to black with Haze talking to The Hooded Figure.*
