Where You At?
(OOC: Assume Main Frame was taking place exactly after Ultra Brawl)
The night Havoc defeated Malice...
The camera fades in to show Havoc standing there dressed only in boxers, looking into his bathroom mirror. He sighs and throws cold water in his face before walking out of the bathroom into a much more luxurious hotel suite. In the massive king size bed sleep two women, and two bottles of champagne lie empty on the small table in the room (obviously Havoc had some late night partying after his match). Havoc goes about collecting the clothes that are strewn about the room before putting them all on the dresser and walking to the window. Havoc opens the curtains and pulls up a chair, looking out into the dark city. In the distance, the massive headquarters of the Dominion can be seen, a giant in a city of ants. Havoc yawns and looks and the women in his bed. He smiles and then turns back to the city.
Havoc: It's beautiful. The city that is. I'm happy I finally got this room, helluva lot better then the rat hole I was living in before. And I can tell you one thing, the girls flock to you when you have a place like this.
Havoc's smile fades as he drifts off into a trance, thinking about his brother and their hellacious match.
Havoc: Who am I kidding. That match...it took something from me. I don't know what, but I just feel empty. And not even all the money and sex in the world can change that. I never thought it would go that far between us, that we would come within inches of killing each other and for what? An idea? Was that worth losing my brother?
Havoc shakes his head and runs a hand through his hair as he think about that night.
Havoc: Malice was right. I would celebrate my freedom alone. And it's one hell of a lonely celebration. In two words, it sucks. I know I wouldn't be happy with the Dominion, but this...I feel like I'm running blind, I don't know where I'm going. Sure, a US title shot at Main Frame, but will it help me out of this? Will I feel back to normal? I doubt it. Still, I'll get into that ring again, if only to put on the best damn show for those fans. But, win or lose that title, where am I then?
Havoc gets up and rubs his eyes before walking over to the wall and checking the clock. It reads 3:07.
Havoc: Almost time to get on the road again. Alone. I really hate depression, especially the kind that I don't understand. I was mad happy to get out of the Dominion, but I didn't think that Malice and everyone else would totally abandon me. It's something I wasn't prepared for. But...I guess I'll survive. I always do. And I hope that on that road, I'll find my stride and my calling. We'll see at Main Frame. And I can only hope Sevyn and Woad aren't in the right frame of mind either or else I'm kind of screwed out of that title. Heh.
Havoc gets a blanket and pillow and lies on the couch, staring up at the ceiling.
Havoc: We'll see where this takes me...
Havoc shuts his eyes and goes to sleep as the camera pans over to show Malice's mask carefully placed in Havoc's bag. The scene fades to black.