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Following is a roleplay written by the guy they call Kyle, and the same goes for the layout. If you should choose to read the following roleplay, beware that you may find extreme language, adult situations, crude humor, or anything you would find in your regular 'R' Rated Film. If you feel you can handle such themes, then please, be my guest and enjoy the roleplay, which is not associated with any wrestling organization. This roleplay is only made for fun and entertainment purposes.



- And Let The Rampage Begin! -

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Mentioning

Record

Achievements

Dawn Marie, Mark Greenfield

Edge, Brock Lensar, Diamond Dallas Page

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 -)X(- Foreword -)X(- Who started this foreword shit?! 

-)X(- Scene -)X(- The scene opens in home of the World Wrestling Federation offices, or better known to most as, Titan Towers. We're taken inside the building, where we find Rhyno, with Dawn Marie by his side, pissed off as usual, as he seemingly waddles down the hall. He's shown here wearing a shirt, cut off at the sleeves, with his name printed over the front, with his ring attire underneath. Dawn Marie at his side is wearing a very skimpy two piece outfit. Dawn Marie is speaking to Rhyno, as he just looks forward, in his own world, letting all that Dawn Marie is saying go through one ear and out of the other. 

-)X(- Dawn Marie -)X(- ...We're here! We're here! Wow! The World Wrestling Federation!

-)X(- Rhyno -)X(- ...

-)X(- Dawn Marie -)X(- God, I can't even imagine how much trouble we could get into in this big place! [ She laughs. ] Anyway, we'll be on top of this place in NO TIME. I know it! You wanna know why I know it? Huh? Do you? Rhyno, do you?

-)X(- Rhyno -)X(- [ Strong lack of enthusiasm. ] Yeah.

-)X(- Dawn Marie -)X(- Because I'm the best manager EVER! [ Rhyno glares at her. ] And, well, you'll play a role in it too, Rhyno.

 -)X(- Scene -)X(- The both of them stop at a door with the words 'Interview Room' on it. Rhyno puts his hands on his hips, and just looks at the door, pissed off for a reason undisclosed.

-)X(- Rhyno -)X(- I don't want to do this stupid shit. Fuck no!

 -)X(- Scene -)X(- Dawn Marie puts her hands on her hips, and looks at Rhyno annoyed by this.

-)X(- Dawn Marie -)X(- Why? Why don't you want to do it?

-)X(- Rhyno -)X(- Because all these suit wearing mother fuckers wanna do is change me. That's why I didn't want to sign with this fucking place from the jump!

-)X(- Dawn Marie -)X(- I don't understand. Why would they want to change you?

-)X(- Rhyno -)X(- Because I'm too fuckin' extreme for this place! I haven't seen ANYBODY in the WWF who can do like I fuckin' can! They got guys like, what, Chris Benoit? Triple H? The Rock? Shit, those guys can't get extreme, and the WWF doesn't want them to. You bring guys like that to ECW, and they wouldn't last a fucking DAY. Especially The Rock. I'd personally rip his fucking throat  out, and show him all the bullshit he talks is just that, bullshit. That fucker Benoit? Shit, World Title or not I'll personally rip him a new ASSHOLE if he EVER crosses me! Triple H. A damn faker. He carries a fucking sledge hammer around and thinks he's the shit. Let the mother fucker come around me with that sledge hammer. I'll shove the goddamn thing up his ass!

-)X(- Dawn Marie -)X(- Well... You don't know that they'll try to change you for sure! The only way you're going to know for sure is if you go through with this. Just give it a try... For me...

 -)X(- Scene -)X(- Dawn Marie leans against Rhyno with a seductive smile. Rhyno's face fills with intensity, then he shoves the door open with the loud smack with his hand against the door. It pops open, and he steps through. Dawn Marie rolls  eyes, smiling, then follows. Inside, Rhyno stops just after stepping through the door. A bit of surprise comes over his face, as Dawn Marie begins to jump up and down behind him, trying to see what's going on, because Rhyno's body blocks her way into the room. Rhyno is shocked by the presence of security guards and a cameraman in the room. This shock is short lived as it is quickly replaced with a look of disgust, as Rhyno looks both security guards up and down, then at the cameraman, basically sizing them up. Each of the guards are standing on each side of the desk, in which one man sits comfortably behind. He leans forward, and begins to gather his papers. Dawn begins to bang on Rhyno's back as she says... 

-)X(- Dawn Marie -)X(- Move outta the way, Rhyno!

 -)X(- Scene -)X(- Rhyno steps further into the room, and glares back at Dawn Marie, annoyed by her presence. She simply ignores him, and walks into the room, straight to the desk to greet the man.

-)X(- Dawn Marie -)X(- I'm here! Dawn Marie is here!

 -)X(- Scene -)X(- Feeding off Dawn's enthusiasm, a smile comes over the face of the guy sitting behind the desk, who looks to be in his mid thirties, wearing a buttoned shirt with suspenders, and glasses. This man is a WWF Executive, who's duties are you handle basics in which a newly acquired wrestler may look to take his career. He adjusts his glasses, and leans a bit closer to Dawn as she stands before his desk.

-)X(- Man Behind The Desk -)X(- I am very much aware of that, thank you. And I see Rhyno was able to make it as well. Excellent. Now, if you and Rhyno, could take a seat on the couch behind you, I'll be with you shortly.

 -)X(- Scene -)X(- Dawn Marie shrugs her shoulders, still smiling, and turns around. There, by the couch, stands Rhyno, with his arms folded across his chest. She steps over to him and says...

-)X(- Dawn Marie -)X(- Isn't this exciting?! 

 -)X(- Scene -)X(- Ignoring what she said, Rhyno raises a question of his own, aimed toward the man behind the desk. He speaks up and asks...

-)X(- Rhyno -)X(- What's with the toy cops?

-)X(- Man Behind The Desk -)X(- [ Nervously. ] Ah, well, please, do not take this the wrong way, but these two security guards are here for my protection. I've met with quite a few wrestlers today, and many of them have been down right, well, hostile. [ He laughs. ] But sir, I do believe if they pose as a problem or offend you, I can have them removed.

-)X(- Dawn Marie -)X(- Yeah, get them the hell out of here!

 -)X(- Scene -)X(- Dawn Marie says playfully, as the security guards exit the room, after being instructed to do so by the man. Rhyno smirks, however remains silent. Dawn Marie takes a seat on the couch and motions for Rhyno to do the same. He says nothing. Rhyno then asks...

-)X(- Rhyno -)X(- What about this fat fucker over here? [ He says, looking at the cameraman. ]

-)X(- Man Behind The Desk -)X(- Well it's company procedure to film each interview I have with wrestlers who are new to our company.

-)X(- Scene -)X(-  The man behind the desk now says...

-)X(- Man Behind The Desk -)X(- Well now, let's get down to business, shall we?

-)X(- Dawn Marie -)X(- Shall!

 -)X(- Scene -)X(- The man behind the desk and Dawn both laugh. Rhyno's expression does not change. He remains silent. The man looks over to him while laughing, and notices he didn't find what just happened the least bit humorous. He now clears his throat, bringing his laughter to a halt.

-)X(- Man Behind The Desk -)X(- Okay. Well, Dawn, Rhyno, welcome to the World Wrestling Federation, the leader in Sports Entertainment not only nationally, but internationally as well. My name is Mark Greenfield, and, believe it or not, this is my first day on the job. [ He laughs. Dawn and Rhyno don't. ] Anyway... Both of you have already signed contracts with the WWF and been drafted by Mr. McMahon's Raw Is War Brand, and that's great, but my job is to get you, well, groomed for the WWF. Here in World Wrestling Federation, things work a bit differently from, well, where are you from again?

-)X(- Rhyno -)X(- EC FUCKIN' W, and don't you forget it!

 -)X(- Scene -)X(- Mark jumps back a little in shock of what Rhyno said and the aggressiveness he used to say it. A little bit nervous now, he clears his throat and continues.

-)X(- Mark Greenfield -)X(- Yes, yes, that's right. ECW. I'm sorry about not remembering. [ As if just remembering something he says. ] Ah, that's right. I have a your resume here, Rhyno... Former ECW Heavyweight Champion. The last, I might add, defeating Sandman for it on January 7 of this year. Also, a former ECW Television Champion, I see. And interestingly enough, you were the last man to hold both titles. That's quite incredible Rhyno.

-)X(- Dawn Marie -)X(- Aren't you going to read MY resume?! 

-)X(- Mark Greenfield -)X(- In due time, Dawn. Anyway, Rhyno, I see why we were so quick to sign you, and why Mr. McMahon was so quick to draft you. However, like I said before, it's my job to, well, tame you, so to speak. Things are quite different here in the WWF.

-)X(- Dawn Marie -)X(- Like, in what way?

-)X(- Mark Greenfield -)X(- Well, Dawn, if I may call-

-)X(- Dawn Marie -)X(- Yeah, you may call me that, but I'd prefer being called the BEST manager EVER. [ She says with a smile. ]

-)X(- Mark Greenfield -)X(- [ He laughs just a little. ] Well, to answer your question, let me give you an example. Okay, Rhyno, just now, you used the 'F' word. Here in the WWF, that's not a popular word. Now, words like 'Damn', 'Ass', and 'Hell' are all fine, however, unlike things are done in ECW, here in the WWF, all other profane words are prohibited, and among those words is the 'F' word. Is that understood, Rhyno?

-)X(- Rhyno -)X(- Fuck that! Look, let me get something straight, right off the fucking bat. I'm Rhyno, dammit. RHYNO! Vince drafted me he new EXACTLY what the hell he was getting then they did. Now, if he had a problem with the way I talk, I would have never been drafted. He wanted me, and he fuckin' got me, shit head!

-)X(- Mark Greenfield -)X(- Well, then... Perhaps we'll come back to that. Let's move on... Rhyno, what do you plan to accomplish here in the World Wrestling Federation?

-)X(- Dawn Marie -)X(- Mark, with me, Dawn Marie, [ She smiles. ] as his manager, the sky is the limit as to what he can do in the WWF, because after all, I AM the best manager EVER. I've managed many, and of course, have taken many  to the top. It won't be any different with Rhyno. Look at him! He's a monster! All the aggressiveness, the, the muscles! Mark, with me by his side, Rhyno is a future World Champion. I guarantee it!

-)X(- Mark Greenfield -)X(- Thank you Dawn Marie. Now, Rhyno, could you give your answer to that question?

-)X(- Scene -)X(- In the background, Dawn Marie says 'That was rude...' under her breath, as Rhyno takes over...

-)X(- Rhyno -)X(- It's simple. I plan to run through every fucking wrestler you have in this joint. Not because I can, but just because I LOVE IT. I want to have every fucking wrestler here, lying in a pool of their own blood after I'm done with them. I want to be FEARED, and believe me, after it's all said and done, I WILL BE! Man, I want to take the WWF to the FUCKING EXTREME, like only I CAN!

 -)X(- Scene -)X(- Mark clears his throat, and shakes his head, uncomfortable with Rhyno's voice and tone. He now says...

-)X(- Mark Greenfield -)X(- Rhyno, please... I'm only trying to help you. I assure you that you will not get far in the World Wrestling Federation with that uncontrollable temper, excessive use of profane language, and most important, you're unwillingness to conform.

-)X(- Rhyno -)X(- Listen, you dick-less fuck, I'm Rhyno! Do you know what that means? Do you mother fucker?! That means that I WILL NOT be changed! If you or anyone of those suit wearing fuckers who call the shots around here have a problem with that, they can take it up with me, PERSONALLY! Shit, do you know what this is all about? This is the WWF trying to take the ECW OUTTA ME, and I'm telling you straight, with know fucking sugar coatin' and no holding back, THAT'S NOT GONNA HAPPEN!

-)X(- Mark Greenfield -)X(- But-

-)X(- Scene -)X(- This conversation is interrupted by the phone ringing on Greenfield's desk. He holds up his right finger toward Rhyno and Dawn, as if telling him to hold on. He then presses a button on his phone, answers it, and says...

-)X(- Mark Greenfield -)X(- Yes, Pam, what is it? I'm in the middle of a very important meeting...

-)X(- Pam 'The Secretary' -)X(- Sorry, Mr. Greenfield, but this is an urgent message from the office of Mr. Vincent K. McMahon.

-)X(- Mark Greenfield -)X(- Very well, thank you, Pam. [ He looks up at Dawn and Rhyno. ] Excuse me for one moment, please.

-)X(- Scene -)X(- Greenfield picks up the phone, and tells his secretary to send the call through. Rhyno and Dawn look on, very annoyed, as Greenfield says...

-)X(- Mark Greenfield -)X(- Yes. [ Pause. ] Yes, sir, I have him and his manager in my office as we speak. [ Pause. ] Yes, I believe it's going... rather well. [ Pause. ] Yes sir, I am fully aware of BackLash coming up in only a matter of days. [ Pause. ] What?! I don't understand! [ The voice on the other side of the phone gets much louder, and has a scolding tone. ] Yes sir, that will never happen again. I'm sorry, I shouldn't have raised my voice. I was just a little... surprised. [ Pause. ] Right sir, no excuses. I'll let him know immediately. [ Pause. ] Yes sir, thank you very much. Good bye...

-)X(- Scene -)X(- Greenfield hangs up the phone and looks at both Rhyno and Dawn a little disappointed.

-)X(- Dawn Marie -)X(- Well that certainly took long enough! Don't you have any manners?!

-)X(- Mark Greenfield -)X(- I apologize... I do have some good news for you

-)X(- Dawn Marie -)X(- Yeah, well, what is it?!

-)X(- Mark Greenfield -)X(- I just received a call from the office of Mr. McMahon, and, well, I've been told to inform you, Rhyno, Dawn, that... That Rhyno, you have a shot at the Raw Is War Brand WWF Intercontinental Championship at Raw Is War this Monday.

-)X(- Scene -)X(- Dawn's face lights up, as she jumps up with excitement, and celebrates, performing a sexy and provocative dance before both Rhyno and Greenfield. Rhyno simply stands there with a grin as if he's amused, not thrilled, by the news. Once Dawn is done moving her hips from side to side and throwing her hands in the air, moving in a sexual manner, she says...

-)X(- Dawn Marie -)X(- Hey, I thought you said that Rhyno couldn't get anywhere if he didn't change? Looks like you were wrong, Greenshit!

-)X(- Mark Greenfield -)X(- That's GreenFIELD! And yes... I was mistaken. Looks like you may do just fine. Why? I have no idea. It seems as though the WWF has taken a turn for the worse when an individual to the likes of Rhy-

-)X(- Dawn Marie -)X(- *YAWN* Shut... UP! Geez, you were WRONG! Get over it!

-)X(- Scene -)X(- An amused Rhyno now says...

-)X(- Rhyno -)X(- Against who?

-)X(- Mark Greenfield -)X(- It's a four-way dance, between you, Edge, Diamond Dallas Page, and Brock Lensar.

-)X(- Rhyno -)X(- Edge? Page?! LENSAR?! Are you shitting me? [ Rhyno laughs sadistically. ] All three of them are a trio of pussy ass mother fuckers! Edge? Shit, I wish I was there to see that fucked up face of his when found out he had to go into a match involving ME! You talk about a fucking SIGHT! [ Rhyno laughs. ] The look on his face would mean so fucking much! As soon as he found out, there's just so many things going through that fucking head of his. He'd think about the PAIN I'll put on his sorry ass as soon as he steps into the ring. He'd think about how much fucking recovery time he's gonna need after I FUCK HIS ASS UP! He'd think about the humiliation. The fucking HUMILIATION he'll go through for losing that goddamn title to someone wrestling his first fucking match! And there's so much he'd feel as soon as he found out that The Big FUCKING Deal is one of his opponents at Raw Is War. FEAR! Fear because he knows what I'm fucking capable of! I know he knows. He knows what I was doin' back in EC FUCKIN' W when I OWNED THAT FUCKING PLACE, while he was getting his ass slapped around by mother fuckers HALF and tough as me like Jericho, or Benoit! I'm sur he heard abouthow I showed MERCY to NO ONE! EVERYBODY knew what it felt like to have their asses DESTROYED by the Man Beast! Not only did I OWN ECW, but I owned everybody IN IT! Soon, I'm gonna own THIS fucking place! And hell, let's say Edge didn't know just what the fuck I was doin' back in EC FUCKIN' W! On Raw, in that ring, when I shove my foot up his scrawny little ass, he'll know then EXACTLY what the fuck I'm talking about! And shit, Edge, Page, and not even Lensar can avoid it. They can't change it. Shit, what they can do it nothing and LIKE IT!

-)X(- Dawn Marie -)X(- HA! they're ALL gonna get their ASSES kicked, and we're going to be one step closer to reaching the very top! Looks like SOMEBODY upstairs likes us, Rhyno, to give us an opportunity like this!

-)X(- Mark Greenfield -)X(- Well yes, it should be an incredible match. Four great athl-

-)X(- Rhyno -)X(- NO, you fucking idiot, it's going to be a fucking MASSACRE! Greenfield, based on the utter BULLSHIT that just came out of that mouth of yours, I realize that not only you, but all these fucks in the WWF don't know just who the FUCK they're dealing with! I'm DYING to show everyone of you fuckers just what the Big Fucking Deal is! And I know you're all just DYING to find out! These sorry ass mother fuckers are the first of many. And since they're the first, I'll make sure I make a great fucking first impression, by putting them ALL through pain in which they've NEVER felt in the shitty little lives they lead. You already know how I feel about Edge, but let me tell you a little about that over the hill son of a bitch, Diamond Dallas Page. I advice him to keep his fucking mouth CLOSED, and just sit back and be ready to be on the receiving end of the pain I'm gonna dish out in that four way dance on Monday. Why? Shit, because every word he dares to utter about me or winning this fucking match is only going to increase how much fucking pain he's gonna feel when I get my goddamn hands on him! Now let me be perfectly fucking clear on something here. He WILL feel pain. That's inevitable. But how much he dares to say to me will determine whether or not he's gonna be able to WALK after this fuckin' match! I'm not making any false promises, and I'm for damn sure not joking around. This WILL happen! You can bet your ass on THAT! And if he, Edge, or that sorry son of a bitch Lensar decide to take me up on this, and try, just TRY to see if what I say is what I fuckin' MEAN! I'll be more than happen to PROVE to them that I meant EVERY FUCKING WORD I SAY!

-)X(- Scene -)X(- Greenfield gets another call... Rhyno just glares at him, quite upset at being interrupted by the phone. Greenfield picks up the phone and speaks...

-)X(- Mark Greenfield -)X(- Hello... ... Ah, I see, Lensar is speaking at this time? ... I suppose I'll take a look... ... Yes, I have Rhyno in my office as we speak... ... Right, I'm sure he'd like to see what Lensar has to say... Yes, thank you...

-)X(- Scene -)X(- Greenfield hangs the phone up, and looks up at Rhyno.

-)X(- Mark Greenfield -)X(- Well, it seems Brock Lensar has already made a few comments on your upcoming four-way dance on Raw Is War.

-)X(- Rhyno -)X(- I hope the mother fucker had the audacity to say something about ME! Lets see it...

-)X(- Scene -)X(- Greenfield picks up his remote and points it toward the television in the corner of his room, behind his desk. He turns his chair slightly to get a better view, as Rhyno steps closer to the television, with his arms folded across his chest... Rhyno, Dawn, and Greenfield watch as Lensar walks to the ring, takes the microphone, and beings to say, in what Rhyno's mind, is "a bunch of bullshit". After a minute or so, after Lensar is done ranting about Rhyno, Rhyno says...

-)X(- Rhyno -)X(- TURN THAT SHIT OFF!

-)X(- Scene -)X(- Greenfield does so, quickly, as Rhyno walks over to the camera on the other side of Greenfield's desk. The cameraman backs away, still with the camera in his hand. Rhyno, now full of a great deal of intensity, seemingly foaming at the mouth in rage, says...

-)X(- Rhyno -)X(- LENSAR! You STUPID MOTHER FUCKER! You just had to ruin it for the other two fucks in this match! You had to go and PISS me the FUCK OFF! Now each and every one of you are get your asses FUCKED UP, by the FUCKIN' MAN-BEAST! First of all, who the FUCK do you think you are?! Yeah, I know enough to know that competed in that sorry ass amateur wrestling shit while you were in college! You think that just because you did some shit in the AMATEUR WRESTLIN'  that you can fuck with a BAD ASS MOTHER FUCKER like me who'll knock your fuckin' HEAD OFF?! None of that means SHIT to me! And the same goes for all that bullshit you're talking. Lensar, THINK and be fucking honest with yourself. Get your head out of your ass, and realize that this isn't your goddamn dreams. Things don't happen because you SAY they will. You gotta get your ass out there and make them happen. You're gonna beat me, Lensar? Get real, mother fucker! Get the fuck up and come on, just try to knock me down! Just TRY and beat me, and get beaten within an inch of your sorry ass life for your trouble. Come on, into MY ring, BITCH, and get your teeth knocked out your fucking mouth, down your throat, and through your ass! Lensar, you got dreams of actually becoming something great in the wrestling business? Come Raw Is War, mother fucker, I'm going to send those dreams crashing into the ground, along with your limp body after I GORE YOUR ASS OUT OF YOUR FUCKING SHOES!

-)X(- Scene -)X(- From behind Rhyno is Dawn says her piece on the whole subject. Rhyno turns which puts Dawn halfway in the camera's picture.

-)X(- Dawn Marie -)X(- I can't that LOSER, Rhyno! [ She laughs childishly. ] He said he considers himself to be a very hard person to beat. Ha! This guy has his OWN nose up his OWN ASS!

-)X(- Scene -)X(- She laughs again, as Rhyno turns back to the camera saying...

-)X(- Rhyno -)X(- Why the FUCK is this son of a bitch all over himself?! What the FUCK has he ever done in the wrestling business?! And here's the biggest question, how the FUCK can he underestimate me?! He questions just why the fuck they call me the Man-Beast?! He thinks I don't fucking DESERVE to be called the Man-Beast?! [ Now, full of rage, Rhyno goes on. ] SHIT HEAD, I'M THE REASON THE MADE THE TERM 'MAN-BEAST'! There was no such thing as a MAN-BEAST before ME! WHY?! Shit, you're too goddamn stupid to know why that is, by me telling you. You got your head stuck so far up your ass, you can't comprehend the simplest things. A guy like you learns through experience. You're new to the game. You're a fucking rookie. I can tell just by what you say and how you say it. And you know what else, Lensar, I could SEE the the fucking fear in your eyes as you stood in the very ring I'm going to destroy your sorry ass in, and rant on some bullshit about me. I KNOW you're scared you ignorant BASTARD! Nothing you can say, can or will change that, Lensar. You have five days... Five fucking days to come up with an excuse not wrestle in that match on Raw Is War, because I PROMISE YOU, you DO NOT want to be in the same ring as me, EVER! Now... If you don't believe me, or if you doubt me, step into the ring on Monday, and I'll beat EVERYTHING I just said into your dumb ass until to you can recite it without hesitation!

-)X(- Scene -)X(- Greenfield interrupts Rhyno as if tired of it all, saying...

-)X(- Mark Greenfield -)X(- I believe this meeting is over. Rhyno, I'm done with this. I will be notifying my bosses of your conduct during this meeting, and your unwillingness to compromise.

-)X(- Dawn Marie -)X(- What? What about me? What about Dawn Marie?! You haven't asked me any questions yet?

-)X(- Mark Greenfield -)X(- You can thank Rhyno for that. Both of you, get out of my office!

-)X(- Rhyno -)X(- I don't like your tone.

-)X(- Mark Greenfield -)X(- Deal with it! Now leave, damn you!

 -)X(- Scene -)X(- Rhyno, in a flash, rushes to the desk, shoving it backward, into the chest of Mark Greenfield. He leans over in pain, as Rhyno grabs his collar, and pulls him forward even further. Rhyno, full of intensity, looks into Greenfield's eyes and says...

-)X(- Rhyno -)X(- I can tell this is your first day on the job. You want to know how the fuck I know that? Because that's the only way I can see you actually having the nerve to raise your voice to me. You don't know me. You don't FUCKING KNOW ME! It's time you were taught a lesson. It's time you know just who the hell I am. I'm Rhyno, mother fucker. I'll rip your goddamn throat out for looking at me wrong. I'm the fucking man beast. I'll take your fucking head off for breathing on me. I am the BIG FUCKING DEAL, from Extreme Championship Wrestling! There's not a man in the WWF who can handle me. Edge... Page... Lensar... Those pussies? Get a fucking clue! I'd rip each and every one of those mother fuckers apart, and if you don't think so, you can go fuck yourself, because I don't give a DAMN!

-)X(- Mark Greenfield -)X(- If you harm me, I will file charges...

 -)X(- Scene -)X(- Rhyno releases him. Mark smiles a little, as Rhyno turns and begins to walk away. However, Rhyno quickly turns around, grabs Mark by his collar and lifts him into the air, pulling him over the desk, knocking the desk on it's side, sending papers, pens, and other debris you'd find on an office desk all over the floor. Looking up at him, Rhyno begins to speak once again...

-)X(- Rhyno -)X(- What I find funny about this is you actually believe I give a flying fuck. I DON'T! Press charges! Sue my ass, I don't care! You see, through you, I'm sending a message. After I leave here... After I leave you, here, bloody and bruised, you'll tell your friends, your co-workers, your bosses, you'll tell them all that Rhyno is not one to be fucked with. You're only the first of many. This is what I do. I just knock people the fuck out. I rip people's throats out and spit on their fucking bodies after I gore their asses out of their fucking boots. You tell Vince McMahon and all those other suit wearing fucks that they can throw ANYBODY and I mean ANYBODY at me, and I promise, I fucking promise I'll demolish their asses! I'm a fucking freight train, a steam roller. I can't be stopped, I won't be stopped! I'm UNSTOPPABLE! On Monday night, Rhyno is on a fucking rampage, and what do you do when you see a rampaging Rhyno?!

-)X(- Scene -)X(- Rhyno tosses Mark into the wall. Mark's body smacks against the wall, and comes crashing down into the floor. he's unconscious, as Rhyno and Dawn Marie head for the door. Rhyno stops, and says...

YOU GET THE FUCK OUTTA THE WAY!

  

  -)X(- Scene -)X(- Rhyno grabs Dawn's hand, and the two of them exit the room. The camera leaves us with a final shot of Rhyno's destruction.