24/7 Is where i chat with you (off Jaq & for son)

[Scotty Raven]

Throwing open my door I'm instantly meet by my personal body guar Tong Cat he hands me a letter that was just delivered to my office, I stop half way down the hall to open the latter quickly reading over the latter, Tong stands at my side his hands behind him resting on the smaller of his back.

::Scotty Raven:: Dispose of this garbage for me. Incompetent twit wants me in court my lawyers will put him and every one of his legal team in the ground.

Tong takes the letter from my hand and bows his head scrimping up the letter in his hand fallowing me in to the elevator, Tong hit¡¯s the ground floor button as I check myself over in the mirror wall making sure my tie is straight. The elevator pings and the door slides open. Walking over to where REW 24/7 is filmed.

::Tong Cat:: 每件事為您被設定先生，并且您的兒子在集合等待。
(Every thing is set up for you sir and your son is waiting on set.)

::Scotty Raven:: I haven't seen him in a long time Tong. How is he, what is his state of mind like.

::Tong Cat:: 離樹很遠的地方， 兒子喜歡蘋果，從未跌倒。 兒子很像父親。
(Um son like apple, never fall far from tree. Son much like father.)

::Scotty Raven:: That's good thank you Tong.

Again Tong bows his head and then opens the door to the studio room where all the 24/7 skits are filmed. Walking in I pass by many sets like Blake Worships chat site set up and right past the set up for the newest show Xavier's after thoughts. I the back of the room a camera is getting set up by Harvey Madison facing a large REW sign and standing off in the corner is Scoop Daniels and who must be my son.

I stop looking over at the young man taking a moment to access the young man before I approach him, a long time have past even though I have kept him in good wealth I have not seen him in many years. The young man must him a lot of my style in him, fine dressed neatly cut hair and well shaved, he stands talking to Scoop not noticing my arrival witch gives me this opportunity to check this man out. With his shoulders back and chest out standing much like my self James pats Scoop on the shoulder then looks across at me.

::Scoop Daniels:: Ah Mr. Raven is here let me introduce you Mr. Raven to your dad.

I start to walk over extending my hand to my son who firmly grabs at it and shakes hands with me. I grain and give him a hug, Scoop steps back not wanting to get in the way of the Raven's.

::Scotty Raven:: Son it's been a long time but you look like your have grown into a smart young man, we can do some catching up in my office. But first I have some business to sort out.

::James Raven:: The business we talked about in the latter.

::Scotty Raven:: One day at the time son¡­. Scoop, Harvey when you ready.

::Scoop Daniels :: Yes Sir we ready for you now.

Scoop stands in front of the camera and I join him as James watch from the side lines, Scoop clears his throat bring the microphone up to his mouth.

::Scoop Daniels:: Ladies and Gentlemen as you all can see I'm here with the CEO and Chairman Of The Board, Mr. Raven.

::Scotty Raven:: Thank you Mr. Daniels as you all may know my son James had his first match with Real Extreme Wrestling last Wrath and come out victorious, his success last week was just the start much like how REW steamroll over every one else my Son James career will do the same.

:: Scoop Daniels:: I know this as nothing to do with me but you and another wrestler have been taken to court by some one, care to talk about that sir.

I look Scoop up and down and nod at James who join me on screen.

::Scotty Raven:: Yes Mr. Daniels you right it don't have nothing to do with you and this is about my son and his raise in REW. But I will say Mr. Fureau we don't go running to lawyers in REW for you for the first time in REW come Christmas Cheer it will be Mr. Fureau v Mr. Raven boiler room brawl.

The shocked looks on every one's faces as Scoop looks to Daniels then back at me.

::Scotty Raven:: Now Mr. Daniels please direct your questions to the next REW star my son James Raven.

I step to the side letting James step in where I was standing in front of the microphone, Scoop hesitates but brings up the microphone to ask James his first question.

TBC by...­ James Raven.

[James Raven]

I stare into the eyes, into the soul of Scoops Daniels who seems to be trembling as I just snicker to myself. I await his first brain numbing question, but it never seems to come. So I simply snatch the microphone from him with my cold rough hands. Scoops jumps backwards a step. My father is quite confused as to why Scoops is acting the way he is.

||Scotty Raven|| - "Scoops, what the hell is wrong with you?"

||Scoops|| - "I...I...I"

||Me|| - "Scoops go get me a bottle of water I'll handle this."

||Scoops|| - "Yes sir!"

I turn my attention back towards the camera so, everyone gets a perfect view of my face. I crack my knuckles. I clear my throat. After one last neck cracking I'm ready to continue. My dad is still kind of unsure what exactly to expect.

||Me|| - "Sometimes in life we make our own choices, Sometimes the choices are made for us and sometimes there is no choice."

I give that statement a second to latch itself on to the brain stem of every person within viewing distance. I then crack a half smile and continue.

||Me|| - "My earliest memories are not of anything specific, they're more like memories of feelings as opposed to events. feelings of abandonment, feelings of loneliness, feelings of sadness. They say our destiny is formed in these earliest moments. That our fate is determined at this critical juncture. The chosen begin their path towards greatness, the ill-fated are doomed from the beginning. The unfortunate devour themselves, searching for annihilation. You see we are all prisoners of our own nature, locked in certain patterns of behavior. I could no sooner change the path that I've been placed upon, than stop a swallow from migrating, or a salmon from spawning."

I look over to my father whose jaw has dropped a bit. Perhaps he never expected me to be so inquisitive, or maybe he has zero idea what I am even speaking of. Anyways I decide I should continue.


||Me|| - "Jaques, I wanna like you, really I wanna like everyone but. You're strange, and like my heroes Keith Richards, Joe Fraser, and Jake Roberts, you're willing to take three just to give one. But, but but but. As perhaps the greatest millitant strategest of all time, Napoleon once said, "Glory is fleeting, but obscurity is forever.". And unfortunately for you, the glory in my future, means extinction in yours. I know it's sad, bad choice perhaps. But bad choices don't seem so bad when we're making them, until you look back and wonder why. Well I stopped wondering when I was 12 and I started hurting people. Understand this I wanna care, God I wanna care! But I've done and seen so much, I've hurt, and beat, and battered not just opponents, but family, friends, even loved ones. See caring is a luxury I can no longer afford."

I stare into the camera no longer with a smile on my face. I know have a look of sheer solemness. My father just watches on. Scoops returns with my water but, he is to frightened to interrupt me, so he lets me continue.

||Me|| - "Understand this, there is no salvation for me. Where I'm going the only way to advance, is to cause more pain, inflict more damage, and cause more suffering. I know who and what I am, I live a life without illusions, when unfortunately illusions are the one thing that comfort us all. I am the living, breathing embodiment of the Khmer Rouge. I am the most ruthless, unforgiving person on the planet. I am a human cancer! I am a killer, a warrior and a slaughterer of so many souls that even God, Allah, and Buddha working overtime, are having a hard time keeping score."

I turn and notice Scoops. I have him hand me the bottle of water and I pat him on the shoulder. I turn and face my father with a sick twisted look on my face. He simply nods his head with a fake smile masking his authentic confusion and even fear.

||Me|| - "Jaques I'm sorry, but some must die so that others may live. I have a legacy to fufill, and you are standing in the path of my legacy. If I could I would like to comfort you with the words that my evil, abusive adoptive father said to me. He said, "This is gonna hurt me a lot worse than it's gonna hurt you.". But that would be a lie and we both know it. So Jaques, Christmas Cheer , prepare to be terminated with extreme prejudice. So it is written, so it shall come to pass. Fear The Raven, Forevermore!"

I drop the microphone and pop my water open. After a huge gulp, I walk over to my father and give him a pat on the back awaiting his approval. He's still in utter disbelief but, he shakes it out of his head and nods in appreciation. If for no other reason, then for the simple fact his pest problem can be sent back to Switzerland in pieces.

[The Outlaw]

Impressive, the kid had mic skills, he had the look, he had the same disregard for emotions of others or personal fears. He wasn't afraid to express what was on his mind nor did he show any signs of caring for the consequences of his actions. So it is written, so it shall come to pass...not to far from my own motto of "So let it be written, so let it be done."

Above all else the guy was heartless with soo much heart to give, he was in prime condition and he would make the perfect addition of what REW has yet to see slowly boiling to the surface. I raise my hands and...

*Insert Golf Clap*

[Holiday]"Bravo, very nicely put James, I must say I like your style.

Both the eyes of Scotty and James dart into my direction, knowing my background with authority all to well Scotty is a bit startled and shouts out before James can even respond.

[Scotty]"Holiday, what are you doing back here?"

[Holiday]"Calm down there little man, you act as if I'm spying on you while you cut a promo for the world to see. I've been looking for Harvey, need his help with a video project I'm working on."

[Scotty]"Speaking of videos and watching, do you know how much money you cost me by tearing down the Raven Vision last week in your monster truck?"

[Holiday]"Heh, do you know how little I care? Besides man, I wasn't talking to you I was talking to James, unless you want to discuss how badly underpaid I am then keep your mouth shut unless spoken to."

And at last I provoked James to reply...

[James]"Woah, do you realize that's my dad and your BOSS you're talking to?"

[Holiday]"I care about as much as you did last week talking about my wife. You talk a big game there James but I'm curious to see what you've got, I want to know if you measure up to the bar or if your talent is measured in ounces."

[James]"I should shut your mouth for you for you deliberate insubordination."

[Holiday]"Again, I'm curious to see what you've got because the look on your face tells me you think you're better than me, but you better be ready to bow to the master. Now before you spit out some more crap about not having salvation, being a brutal killing warrior machine and the harvester of fucking sorrow let me tell you this, regardless of your last name status it's not Holiday and your father can't save you from the inmates of this asylum who truly run it! Follow in his footsteps if you want to be the million dollar face on the company but know that you'll never have the respect of anyone here, or meet me in my suite and we can discuss something that is soon to turn REW on it's head weither you're a part of it or not.