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Derrick Sanderson vs. White Tiger[/center]

[Derrick *Sandman* Sanderson]

Last night at Saturday Night ShowDown! The X-Core Champion did exactly what he said would do, he said he was going to beat Alex Stone in the middle of the ring and that's exactly what he did, with of course alittle assisstance from his girls Angelina Love & Velvet Sky. Derrick was still ontop of the mountain in EWE, with Ten straight Victories, he was rolling and knew for sure that nobody in EWE could stop *The Sandman* on his path of dominace throughout EWE. He's beaten the best, beaten the weakest, and not one person was going to be able to put Derrick away, not even his current opponent next Saturday Night ShowDown in Mr. Money in the Bank, The EWE Legend White Tiger. Derrick, Angelina & Velvet were on the plane trip from Cuba to San Jose, Costa Rica. They were all just relaxing, especially Derrick who got attack by some mexicans during that match vs. Stone. They had their bags in the overhead compartment.

Angelina Love: Hey Baby, how you feeling?

Derrick *Sandman* Sanderson: How am I feeling? I'm feeling pretty damn great that's how I'm feeling right now. For my tenth straight victory, I'm still ontop of my game, Stone that he was going to end my streak which he was dead wrong. Now it's at ten in a row and I haven't lost since Halloween, you know how long that's been?

Velvet Sky: Over Seven Months that you haven't been beaten.

Derrick *Sandman* Sanderson: You got that right, and we get guys like White Tiger, Mr. Man, Johnny Chaos, K~Dawg, Android 18 who all lost a few matches during that time, and that's is why I'm better than any of them put together. Not one person can stack up to talent me, not one person can handle me in the ring, not one person can make anything look great as I can; because I'm Derrick Sanderson, The best in the business and the best that EWE has to offer. Sure I'm not the Undisputed Champion, sure I'm only the X-Core Champion which some people may think it's a joke, but rest asure, this title that I hold, it's not a joke, and the title holder, I'm no joke either.

Angelina Love: Damn right your not a joke Derrick. Your the real damn thing in EWE. When you say something, your going to do it.

Velvet on the otherhand was actually starting to get real nervous now being on the place. She was shot by Hector afterall, and everybody that was Mexican was staring at Derrick, Velvet and Angelina, they all knew the history and what Derrick did, a few people that was on the plane were the ones that jumped Derrick at ShowDown!

Velvet Sky: Uhhh, Derrick.

Derrick *Sandman* Sanderson: What's the matter Velvet?

Velvet Sky: Look at the looks were getting. These people know who we are, and know what we did that time we got kidnap.

Derrick looked around on the plane, he seen the looks all three of them were getting. Ever feel like your about to die on a plane without any warning? That's the kind of look they were getting from every Mexican on the plane, the plane was full of Mexicans; Derrick, Angelina & Velvet were the only Americans on that plane. Velvet was scared too, Derrick wasn't going to back down, he wasn't scared, Angelina was just nervous, not scared.

Derrick *Sandman* Sanderson: Man, fuck them all. I'm not scared, if any of them try acting tough and start shit me with on the plane, then I'll set those motherfuckers straight and make them bleed like I'll make that hasbeen White Tiger bleed. Hell, Maybe I'll end their life and just throw their body out of the plane.

Derrick looked around and smirked again. Still getting those dirty looks.

Derrick *Sandman* Sanderson: I bet these bitches don't even understand one fucking word I'm saying anything.

Derrick smirked and held out his hand, then formed the peace sign with his two fingers.

Derrick *Sandman* Sanderson: Compliments of the United States of America, the best place EVER! We come in Peace!

Velvet Sky: Derrick, please. Stop it, I'm scared right now, and I'm too beautiful to die. Let's just stay quiet, and all three of us talk throughout the ride.

Angelina Love: Velvet, don't worry girl. Nothing bad is going to happen to us on this trip. Derrick got us, stop worrying and relax.

Velvet Sky: Kind hard at both of them when you were shot in the ribs by a damn Mexican Mafia Leader and had to lye in a hospital bed, and every one of these mexicans on this plane give us the looks like they are going to kill us.

Derrick *Sandman* Sanderson: Velvet, what happened after Hector shot you?

Velvet Sky: You killed him.

Derrick *Sandman* Sanderson: And what happened a few days after that?

Velvet Sky: You went back to EWE, beat Manson, then won The X-Core Championship with us in your corner at Wrestlemania 5.

Derrick *Sandman* Sanderson: Exactly, since then incident, nothing bad has happened, and nothing bad will ever happen like that again; so Velv, relax on the plane, have fun, and stop worrying.

Velvet Sky: But what about at ShowDown! when those other Mexicans jumped you?

Derrick *Sandman* Sanderson: I'm sitting right here, right now with a victory over Stone, with the X-Core Championship, on a plane ride to Costa Rica. It's safe to say that I didn't feel any effects for that fake ass weak ass attempt by those damn mexicans for jumping me anyway. I'm fine, and I forever will be fine.

Angelina Love: Mmmm, you got that right.

She smirked and kissed Derrick on the cheek.

Derrick *Sandman* Sanderson: So Velvet, don't worry about you being shot, don't worry about the plane ride, don't pay any attention to the looks we are getting. We are going to have a normal safe ride there, and if they keep looking; it's only jealousy. All of the men on this plane want to be me, because they aren't talented like me, and they don't have my looks to get girls like you, and all the ladies are staring at both of you because they are jealous of you both. Come on, look at these ladies on the plane.

All three of them looked around on the plane, they seen nothing but ugly mexican ladies. Fat, Ugly, and some of them just FUGLY! Not one good looking one. Derrick looked back at the girls.

Derrick *Sandman* Sanderson: None of them compared to the Beautiful Girls. They want the looks that they can't have, so they just stare at both of you, and imagine what it would be like to have looks like yours.

That got a smile out of Velvet, Derrick was right, and now she wasn't nervous or that scared anymore. She then placed on kiss on Derrick's cheek afterwards.

Velvet Sky: You know what D? Your right, I got nothing to be worried about. They can stare all the beautiful people all they want, but they will be nothing like us. They can have this.

Velvet smirked, looking right at Derrick, and ran her hands down her body seductively.

Derrick *Sandman* Sanderson: Damn, keep doing that, I might have to take you both into the bathrooms and just tear your asses up overseas; but that'll be a bad idea, I bet the bathrooms on these plane have some bad disease that'll make my ass fall off.

Angelina Love: And we don't want that nice ass to fall off.

Velvet Sky: That'll be bad.

Angelina Love: Wait a minute. I got an idea, all three of us? Instead of Velvet & I being EWE's Mean Girls..how about for our name..."The Beautiful People?"

Velvet Sky: That's good, I like it. What about you D?

Derrick *Sandman* Sanderson: It works.

Angelina Love: How long till we got to get off this plane anyway?

Derrick *Sandman* Sanderson: We got another three hours left to be on this plane. I already made the arragements for a car, so when we land, we should have a nice car waiting for us in the parking lot.

Velvet Sky: And I'm sure you got the perfect one for us.

Derrick *Sandman* Sanderson: Of course, I'm Derrick Fucking Sanderson; I roll in style wherever I got and wherever I got, people know who the fuck I am. Even when it was Dan Taylor & Derrick Sanderson as a Tag Team, Dan & I always went to places in style, and now it's just us. I get the best cars because I am simply the best person around, and if White Tiger doesn't believe that, then I'm going to make him believe that shit at Saturday Night ShowDown! when I'm showing his old ass what dominance is truly is.

Angelina Love: Don't even worry about him D. You still got that in the bag just like last week.

Derrick *Sandman* Sanderson: Of course I do. I heard he requestd a steel cage match against me for ShowDown! Non-Title? Then he just made one of the biggest mistakes he is ever going to make. He doesn't know how much I'm going to destroy him, end his life in EWE. It's going to be brutal, not for me, but for White Tiger. You see, at ShowDown! I'm going to tame the tiger and put his ass in the cage where he belongs. White Tiger is going to be put to sleep by yours truly, Tiger, quit the hating, this isn't four years ago where you were dominating EWE easily and getting every where, hell no man, this is the new ERA, the new ERA of the great talent that steps up and takes out "legends" like you and make them look patheic and that's the kinda thing that's going to happen at Saturday Night ShowDown! I'm not going to suck up to you like you think I am, my name isn't K~Dawg who is always up your ass every minute on the day. Show you respect? Are you kidding me right? Why the fuck do I need to show you respect when you don't even deserve it in my eyes. These days, your career is nothing but a FLUKE! I know it gets hard for you and you don't know what a fluke is, so I'll let the girls spell it out for you.

Velvet Sky: F-L-U-K-E!!!

Derrick *Sandman* Sanderson: Did you hear that loud and clear Tiger? I hope you did. Your Mr. Money In the Bank, big deal for you. In my eyes, your nothing but a spotlight stealer, you can't let the new young rising star have a shot in the limelight, so you still got to come out of retirement and take it from them. You, Android 18, Rikku, Sean Lewis are all the same; never let any of the new stars rise and got to steal that shit from us; but this is where it all stops now. Look into my eyes Tiger, do my eyes show that I'm afraid of getting into a cage with an animal?

The girls looked into Derricks' eyes and they both shook their heads no. Derrick was more focused than anything.

Derrick *Sandman* Sanderson: Was I worried when I was stepping into the ring with Android 18 when everybody thought she was going to kick my ass easily? Fuck no, I rose right up from that and beat her. I'm going to do the same thing to you Tiger at ShowDown! I know your not worried, I know your not scared, but you damn well will be shaking after ShowDown! is over. Rumors going after that EWE is in it's last days and might be dying, and if that happens, people will forever know the main event is when Derrick *Sandman* Sanderson: THE X-CORE CHAMPION, beat "The Legend" Mr. Money In the Bank in a steel cage matchup showing no mercy, no fear at all. I am the X-Core Champ, and you think alittle Steel Cage matchup is going to worried *The Sandman* one minute? Are you out of your damn mind Tiger?

Angelina Love: D, the age thing.

Derrick laughed as he smacked his own forehand.

Derrick *Sandman* Sanderson: Oh right, how could I forget about that one? Of course your out of your damn mind Tiger. The torch has been passed on me, I'm now putting EWE on my back and I'm running with the company on my shoulder. Fuck K~Dawg, I know he's your boy, and you thought he had the future of EWE on him and be future Undisputed Champion, but Tiger, your looking at the future, and your looking at the future Undisputed Champion right now. The training that you & 18 did for K~Dawg? It's just a waist like both of your careers. I don't need help in my training, I was perfect from the start and I will always be perfect in no matter what I do in the ring or out of the ring. Your not going to but out my torch, put out my fire. Everybody else has tried, but all others have failed when they have said it, but failed. What makes you any different Tiger?

Derrick smirked just shaking his head, he leaned on his chair, closed his eyes, but kept on talking about the match.

Derrick *Sandman* Sanderson: Nothing makes you any different from anybody else. You can't name anybody else that has had quick success like I have. Hell, I'll say it right now, if *The Sandman* wasn't around right now, EWE would be DEAD without me. Like it or not, I am one of the most talked about people on the roster, everybody wants to trash me and talk shit about me, that's cool, your making me even more famous because of that and feeding my ego. When it always come down to it. I'll let everybody think what they want and if I actually care enough to bother what I do or what I say, then I'm already better everybody anyway.

Velvet Sky: Oh damn Derrick, did you just make that up on the spot?

Derrick *Sandman* Sanderson: Damn right I did. Girls like?

Angelina Love: That would make for an awesome sound byte.

Derrick *Sandman* Sanderson: How about this one then: Don't judge me on how I look, you can judge me on the way I handle my buisness?

Velvet Sky: Damn, your rolling.

Derrick *Sandman* Sanderson: But in the end of the day; everybody can keep talking all the shit they want to say about me, how much I'm not going to make a great X-Core Champion, how I curse to much in my promos, how I act towards other fellow EWE Superstars, how big my ego is, how much I don't got what it takes, and how much my wins around EWE have just been flukes. I don't give a flying fuck what everybody else wants to say about me, because I know i'm the greatest wrestler ever, the best sports entertainer Extreme Wrestling Entertainment has ever seen and laid there eyes on. I'm the best prospect that is in EWE right now, I'm on a hot streak and nothing is going to cool me off. They can rack them up and I'll just keep knocking them down. White Tigher, you think your great huh? YOU HAVEN'T SEEN GREAT motherfucker.

Angelina Love: This man next to me, he was born great.

Derrick was about to say something else, untill a Mexico stewardess comes up to them. He spoke Perfect English.

Stewardess: Derrick Sanderson?

Derrick *Sandman* Sanderson: Emmmm..Yeah.

Derrick was well prepared, he pulled his gun out slowly from his pocket, and little did you know. It was a set up, the stewardess tried firing a shot at them, but they all ducked and lucky got out of the way.

Derrick *Sandman* Sanderson: WHAT THE FUCK?

Stewardness: You killed my brother amigo. Now you shall feel the same fate.

Velvet Sky: I KNEW IT!!!

Derrick *Sandman* Sanderson: Girls, it's time to go to work.

Just like that, they unstrapped their seatbelts. A few guys came after them, they both pulled out guns that Derrick brought for them and opened fired, killing them. Derrick shot the stewardess that tried to open fire on them. It was about five guys left that was trying to kill them, but "The Beautiful People" kept ducking them, Derrick fired back and got three of them.

Derrick *Sandman* Sanderson: I'm getting sick and tired of these fucking Mexicans.

Angelina Love: What are you going to do D?

Derrick smirked, and revealed he had a bullet proof vest on. He knew something like this was going to happen, he jumped over the seats, each bullet missing, Derrick did a flip behind the guy, take his head, twisted it and snapped it, Derrick took the other mexican, kicked him in the gut, took his gun and opened fired on him. He picked up his dead body, and threw him out of the plane. Derrick turned out to see Angelina & Velvet, and looked at the rest of the plane, nobody else didn't want any part of him.

Derrick *Sandman* Sanderson: Anybody else wants to fuck with me today? Go ahead and try, I'll fill up their chests with some led.

Nobody got up, they just looked at Derrick really scared.

Derrick *Sandman* Sanderson: That's what I fucking thought. Never mess with a man who's Grandfather is the New Orleans Mafia Leader.

Derrick glarred at everybody before sitting back down, followed by Angelina & Velvet. Each of them strapped their seatbelts.

Angelina Love: That was so hot D.

Derrick looked over at the girls and smirked. He especially looked over at Velvet.

Derrick *Sandman* Sanderson: Told you I had you girls covered.

Velvet just nodded at Derrick, what could she say? Only she unstrapped her seatbelt, got ontop of his land, and just layed one hell of a passionate kiss on his lips. Angelina was actually shocked, she never seen her kiss Derrick like that, soon she stopped, went back over to her seat and strapped it again.

Derrick *Sandman* Sanderson: WOW!

The plane ride was quite afterwards. The scene faded out as they made a successful landing.

[Derrick *Sandman* Sanderson]

After the successful landing on the plane. Derrick found the car that he rented for all three of them. Angelina got the front seat this time as Velvet took the backseat; as Derrick drove to the arena, all three of them looked around at the scenery, and the three all thought the same thing shaking their heads.

All 3: What a dump.

Derrick *Sandman* Sanderson: God, this place should be grateful that It's getting greeted by the greatest EWE X-Core Champion of all time, the greatest wrestler to ever step foot inside EWE. The best thing smoking in EWE, the hot prospect that everybody wants to beat, but can't. *The Sandman* Derrick Sanderson. People can stil try to knock me down for the way I act, Tiger can request as many matches with as many stipulations as he wants; but every fucking time it's going to come out the same result like it's been..Derrick Sanderson comes out on top with the ring announcer saying my name in victory. It's been like that for awhile now, and it's going to stay like that. I'm getting tired of these damn mexicans coming after me because of what I've been doing. They hate me? Big fucking whoop, I couldn't care less; girls been seeing whenever a damn mexican tried to do something against me.

Velvet Sky: They get shot.

Angelina Love: Or thrown out of a plane window.

Derrick grinned thinking about that situation. Not one moment on the plane was he really that scared to die. It could have happened; but Derrick knew it wasn't going to effect him one bit.

Derrick *Sandman* Sanderson: Fuck the grim reaper. Death can't touch me, I AM DEATH! I am the fucking grim reaper. Whoever does try to stand in front of me, then it's them being stupid because they are risking career suicide. White Tiger wants me to end his career? End his life because he wants to be an idiot and challenge me to a Steel Cage Match for ShowDown? Then I say let's do it because I'm not backing down from Mr. Money in the Bank anyhow. I get grieve because I don't show the legends respect. Why the fuck should I show the legends in EWE any respect in which all they are all doing is trying steal the damn spotlight and take all the thunder for the new rising stars like me coming up and making a name for myself in EWE? Show the Hall of Famers respect? I don't fucking think so, the only people I respect around EWE are these two girls around here, Vince McMahon, Jenna Jameson when she's around, and my ex-tag team Partner Dan Taylor. Everybody else I could careless about. Go jump off a fucking bridge for all I care. White Tiger, this steel cage match..I will break you. Try to get me into your little TIGER SNARE, and you'll see how much I'll overpower you and escape your weak-ass moves. You don't have it anymore, and I'll prove it. Step aside old man, new blood has risen.

Velvet Sky: DERRICK!!! LOOK OUT!!!

Apparently Derrick wasn't really looking out where he was going. A lady around her 20's was in the streets holding a newborn baby, Derrick swerved at the last possible second avoiding hitting the girl and her kid. Derrick just shook his head.

Derrick *Sandman* Sanderson: Is that how they roam around here? In the streets not caring if they get hit or not, that's patheic right there. I could have been a real asshole and just hit the girl and her kid killing them both, but na, This asshole actually has a conscience sometimes and that wouldn't be a good thing to do, don't need any more mexicans coming after me. I had enough of them.

Angelina Love: That was pretty nice driving Derrick.

Derrick *Sandman* Sanderson: It's because everything I do is just so damn perfect.

Velvet Sky: Forgetting though. Mr. Man & Eli Hogan are mexicans that work for EwE.

Derrick *Sandman* Sanderson: Yeah, and what exactly happened when they crossed paths with me in the ring? I dominated both of those motherfuckers, especially Eli who thought he was a big shot and got his ass whooped by me three times already. Screw Hulk Hogan, think Eli should just be calling me his daddy because he'll never beat me; and neither will Mr. Man, and neither will White Tiger for that matter. Guys want to ride me out because Tiger is a legend and I'm a rookie in EWE, and usually Rookies get there asses beat by the legends, but not this damn rookie, I'm not going to sit on my ass watching everybody else; I'll actually get up and do whatever I got to. People want to hate me because I bash on the legends? Then hate on because that's going to keep continuing as my tenure in EWE goes as long, I'm not going to stop, I know I'm the absolutely BEST in EWE, I'm the best psychical fit guy on the roster, and I take on everybody who actually think is strong enough to challenge me into a match. Challenge at your own risk, step into the ring if you dare, survive if I let you by any means necasary. I'm not going to drive here and lie about it, I play dirty, I wrestle dirty, but honestly? Who hasn't wrestled dirty and go for a clean win these days? Everybody has done it. You want a win, then your going to do whatever you got to do. It's not my fault Angelina & Velvet look so fucking good that the ref gets distracted by their...

Derrick looked over at them both, he stared, well now he got distracted too by looking at them.

Angelina Love: Eyes on the road Mister. We know we look great.

Velvet Sky: Not really our fault if the referee gets distracted and that gives you an upper edge to play dirty.

Angelina Love: I'm starting to think all the referee's in EWE are perverts anyway.

Derrick *Sandman* Sanderson: I wouldn't doubt it. They all can look, but they can't touch. They touch, I'll break their fucking fingers. Only person that can touch is ME!

Derrick suddenly had to stop. The reason why? A bunch of cows were in the middle of the ring and wouldn't move. Derrick was starting to get furious, he even was able to take out his gun. Both of the girls stopped him.

Velvet Sky: NO Derrick.

Angelina Love: Not now D, it'll cause too much distraction. You know you shot a cow, everybody around here is going to want us dead once again. I don't know about you, but I don't feel like dying, I'm too beautiful to be dead.

Derrick looked around, the girls were right, it was cause too much of a distraction. He put the gun back in his holster and just waited; but they were already causing a distraction, a few people who were just hanging out there homes was staring at them. Angelina & Velvet didn't like it that much, and Derrick was aware, he looked the doors anyway.

Derrick *Sandman* Sanderson: I hate this fucking international tour.

Velvet Sky: Relax D, it'll be over in a few months.

Derrick *Sandman* Sanderson: It better be better than this place, I swear that much.

Angelina Love: I don't know about you guys, but now, I'm kinda getting worried.

A few of the mexicans that were outside were still checking out the car and pointing to who was inside it. The cows were just moving slowly, Derrick wasn't actually looking for trouble, he just wanted everything to finally have some peace. If had he to run over the cows, then he was going to do that. Derrick just had a crazy grin on his face. Angelina & Velvet seeing the grin on Derricks' face and knew he was planning something crazy.

Velvet Sky: D, what are you planning on doing?

Angelina Love: I'm hoping it's not something crazy.

Derrick *Sandman* Sanderson: Girls, you see those cows that are moving slow as a turtle?

Velvet Sky: What about them?

Meanwhile, the Mexican's who were talking amongst themselves finally clued it all together who was inside the car. You could guess what they did next, about to murder Derrick.

Derrick *Sandman* Sanderson: Well, I'm about to pretend those Cows are White Tiger and I'm going to run over them and kill them all just like I'm going to finally destroy Tiger's career in the Hell in the Cell match.

Angelina laughed about it thinking it's a good idea, she glanced outside the window and saw the guys with the guns. Her eyes bulged.

Angelina Love: DERRICK!!! DO IT NOW!! THEY GOT GUNS ON THEM!!!!

Velvet Sky: GO D GO!!!

Derrick *Sandman* Sanderson: Hell No I aint being assassinated here. Fuck that. DIE WHITE TIGER!!!!

Derrick pressed hard on the gas, and went really fast driving into the cows and hitting them. The cows layed on the road hurt from the hit, Derrick's rental had a little damage on it; but he didn't care. The Mexicans opened fire, got the car a little bit, but Derrick made a clean getaway. The mexican guys shook their head.

Mexican: We'll get you hombre, dontcha worry. Your dead Sanderson, your leaving Costa Rica in a bodybag a long wit your chickas.

Meanwhile, Derrick was already halfway down the road. He looked at the girls.

Derrick *Sandman* Sanderson: You girls okay?

Angelina Love: I'm fine, never better. How about you Velv?

Velvet Sky: Never better.

Derrick *Sandman* Sanderson: I'm keeping my promise when I said nothing bad is going to happen to you both. Your going to be okay on this tour, it's a damn fact.

Angelina Love: I believe you D.

Velvet Sky: Yeah, I do aswell.

Derrick *Sandman* Sanderson: Good then, because your going to see your boy whip the mat with White Tiger's blood in this steel cage match that he requested with me. I wonder what the hell Tiger was thinking when he requested it anyway. If he thinks putting me against him in a steel cage match, and thinking he got a shot in beating me and making me bleed than he has another thing coming; only person that will be bleeding after this match is grandpa. Hell, if Tiger is go great in himself, why doesn't he put the money on the line?

Angelina Love: Are you trying to say what I'm thinking Derrick?

Derrick *Sandman* Sanderson: If White Tiger is so great, and if he thinks he can beat me and beat some respect in me. How about he puts that briefcase on the line against me in the steel cage, if I beat him, I am the new Mr. Money in the Bank, and IF and this is a big IF I actually lose against White Tiger, then he's still Mr. Money in the Bank; so Tiger, I know your listening, and I know your hearing what I'm saying. Think about that one now. You man enough to put it all on the line against me? That's my prospition to you Tiger. Reject or approve it, it's all on you.

Velvet Sky: What do you think he'll say?

Derrick *Sandman* Sanderson: Knowing White Tiger, he'll of course probably reject the idea because he knows I'll dominate his ass in the steel cage match and he'll end up losing his precious briefcase; but hey, that's fine with me. He doesn't have it in him anymore anyway to actually become Undisputed Champion, he might aswell actually step down and let the youngstars..well actually, there is only one REAL youngstar around EWE and that's ME! All these new guys we got are just complete jobbers that I'll get past without a problem. Ten straight wins Tiger, can you end that? I don't think your going to be able to, only thing that's going to happen is I'm going to end up BREAKING you in the steel cage match and not have any remorse about it.

Angelina Love: FINALLY!!! Look D, there's the arena.

Derrick *Sandman* Sanderson: Man, it's about fucking time. Felt like I've been driving forever.

Derrick speeded up a little, getting to the arena in no time. He got out of the car, but didn't get his bags out, he helped Angelina & Velvet with theirs.

Velvet Sky: Your not coming?

Derrick *Sandman* Sanderson: I got something I need to do.

Angelina Love: Don't get hurt Derrick.

Derrick *Sandman* Sanderson: I won't, I know you girls got interviews and stuff to do, so you can do your job. I'll see you later.

Derrick leaned in and kissed both of the girls on the lips. Angie & Velv walked away after going inside the arena. Derrick soon drove off, he actually knew where he was going and what his destination was going to be.

Derrick *Sandman* Sanderson: Cut the camera off Dave.

Which was the Camera man's name. Dave looked at Derrick weid, Derrick only nodded towards Dave, Dave then just shrugged and cut the camera off. Which meant the scene only faded after that.

Derrick *Sandman* Sanderson: Alright, turn the camera's back on Dave.

The scene faded back in with Derrick with his backpack strapped to his back and a backwards baseball cap on his head. He was standing on a tall mountain in Costa Rica just overlooking the scenery.

Cameraman Dave: Derrick, what are we doing up here?

Derrick *Sandman* Sanderson: Glad you ask that Dave; being up here, you can see everything that Costa Rica has to offer. Standing ontop of this mountain, it feels like your onto of the mountain and your unbeatable, and that's why exactly I'm doing. This right here is representing how unstoppable, how unbreakable, and how unbeatable I've been since my loss against Dan Taylor Halloween Night; not one person hasn't been able to figure out how to beat me because they just can't, I've been that damn great in the ring, and after Saturday Night ShowDown! that's going to continue, because White Tiger, you sure, CAN'T BEAT ME! It's a proven fucking fact that you won't be able to when we lock up in the steel cage. You got no where to run Tiger, you got no where to hide Tiger. You asked for this, and now your going to get it. Your going to need all the help you need for this match; but you won't be able to get it. Costa Rica, it will forever be known now as the night the EWE Legend White Tiger got destroyed by the X-Core Champion Derrick *Sandman* Sanderson.

Derrick just smirked, stop talking for a little bit and just started at the scenery. It was actually nice to look at, and nothing was bad was happening up there. Derrick was a peace and normally that doesn't happen often for him.

Derrick *Sandman* Sanderson: Standing right here, I'm the king of the mountain, this spot standing right here tells everybody how much I've been ontop of my game. I know what people said when I first entered EWE; didn't think the new guy had it in him to take on all the people in EWE had to offer, well guess what haters? Former Pure Champion and now Current X-Core Champion, ten straight victories over worthless opponents who thought they had a shot in hell of beating me. I'm still standing tall; I've been cruising a long in my tenure in EWE and that's going to continue. White Tiger, you want to fuck with me? You actually think you got a shot at ending the streaking *Sandman?* Guess what, your just going to be another one that bites the dust thinking they could beat me. Tough luck Tiger. You think your going to maul me? Yeah right, as you would say, When your good, your good, but when your Great, your name isn't White Tiger...it's DERRICK FUCKING SANDERSON BITCH!!!

Derrick took another deep breathe and inhaling the air. He was ready for the match against Tiger. He was more than ready, he was already ready for a fight.

Derrick *Sandman* Sanderson: Are you ready for this Tiger? Are you ready to feel what everybody who has stepped up to me felt? You ready to feel some domination, because you know and I know it's going to happen. I am the fastest rising rookie that EWE has ever seen, hell, I'm the best damn rookie this place has ever laid it's eyes on, I've been burning the record books and placing my name all over it. I don't need help beating anybody, I don't need a mentor, I can do everything all a long on myself. Your sinking Tiger, and I'll be the one standing over your dead body in the steel cage match. You got nothing left, all your going through is a mid-life crisis trying to step up against the only rising star this company has to offer and trying to knock me down, well guess what Tiger? It's not going to work. Your blood will be all over my hands and I'll enjoy it.

Derrick finally turned around and faced the camera. He wasn't wearing the X-Core Championship, it was in his backpack.

Derrick *Sandman* Sanderson: ShowDown! Your going to know why I'm better than you, and your not match for me. I don't fear you, and I will never respect you. Try to beat me down and make me bleed; I'll just keep coming after you. My Name is Derrick *Sandman* Sanderson, the biggest fucking asshole you would ever meet in your entire life. White Tiger, enjoy your sleep, *The Sandman* is coming, keep one eye open.

Derrick made a throat slash motion as the camera before turning around and walking down the mountain slowly, followed by the camera. The scene faded out as they got down the mountain safely and into Derrick's car as Derrick drove back to the arena.

["eWe Legend" Jeff Payne™]

Don't worry, I'm coming!

Special Aid

["eWe Legend" Jeff Payne™]

And Two

Going Too Far

[Derrick *Sandman* Sanderson]

The Current X-Core Champion, Derrick *Sandman* Sanderson finally arrived back at the arena after making a getaway from the arena for a few hours. Derrick parked his car in the parking lot, got his backpack out from the backseat, getting out of his car and locked it. He started to make his way towards the building with Dave the Camerman still following Derrick. Derrick was actually a peace standing ontop of the mountains; but now it was about time he got back to reality, and back to really focusing on what needed to be done; which was taming a tiger inside a steel cage tonight at Saturday Night ShowDown. Derrick was looking around as he was walking towards the entrance.

Derrick *Sandman* Sanderson: This place is shit a fucking shithole, but I don't care about that. All I care about it taming a tiger and show him I'm not heading into this match with any fear on the table, show him I'm for real when I talk about my matches, show him that I'm not just some scrub holding onto a belt and talking a big game. I know I talk a big game and I'll admit that, but everytime I go out ot that ring, I always back my shit up. These fucks can boo me, they can cheer me, shit; they can even throw stuff at me because they would hate me so much, nothing effects me in a match. People come up to me and say you got to respect the fans because they spend their hard earned money to watch us do our thing everyday and everynight, like I could give a shit if they paid to see me beatdown some wrestler that's not even in the same league as me. I don't care if they didn't like the performance or what I had to say. Do I look like a guy that gives a shit what the fans think of him? Do I look like a guy that looks for fan approval in the ring after I do a move or see what they want me to do? Fuck no, I'm the one wrestling in the ring, not them; I'm not the one working up a fucking sweat, wrestling my fucking ass off for a win, NOT THEM. I wont show No Mercy to White Tiger because I couldn't give a fuck. I'm not some download jobber, I'm not some noob who can easily get picked on. I'm the real fucking deal, Tiger knows it, so he wants to see how good I am by facing him in a steel cage match?

Derrick smirked shrugged his shoulders, still walking towards the door almost getting towards the entrance. He had to park a few feet away from the entrance because all the closest parking spots were taken up; but hey, Derrick wasn't complaining, he actually enjoyed the walk.

Derrick *Sandman* Sanderson: It's fine with me to get inside a steel cage match. I'm the damn champion after all, I can get dangerous if I wanted too. Trying to break me in a Steel Cage Match isn't going to work on me. White Tiger wants to make me a victim to him and maul me? I'd like to see him try it, but NOTHING will work against me when him & I are in the ring. Love it how he had to throw out there that Dan Taylor carried my ass, it's funny because I heard that somewhere else also, and they can keep bringing that fact up, but Dan never carried me, I was never carried my whole entire life and it never started now. Let's see who else wants to say that Dan carried me, but look around; Dan isn't in EWE right now, and I'm still standing strong by myself around this place and done a quite well job doing it; that should tell everybody one thing..I don't need Dan Taylor on my side to win. I didn't need him in my debut match, and I didn't need him during this win streak I'm on. It's always been me, myself and I..with alittle beautiful beauties on my side. I've been Pure Champion and I'm the Current X-Core Champion, and how did I win them?

Derrick smirked shaking his head, he FINALLY got to the entrance door as he turned the knob.

Derrick *Sandman* Sanderson: I won both titles..ALONE without having anybody besides me helping me out. I successfully defended the Pure Championship all alone and it was pretty fucking easy too. I know everybody backstage saw the performance I put on at Wrestlemania 5, I put one for a lifetime and I get asked why I'm going for the X-Core Championship when I'm good enough to go after either the International or X-Division Championships, or I'm even great enough to chase after the Undisputed Championship, and like I said. "Greatness Can Wait, In Due time, they will be mine. Making the Pure & X-Core Title look something special, something that nobody else before me could ever do." When I do hold on those belts, and it will be this year, everybody better watchout because I'll steam roll anybody that tries to step it up to me. White Tiger, *Sandman* is going to give it to you at ShowDown! What are you going to do about it? You can't do shit, your going to know it and feel it, everybody else will see it. I know I'm the longshot to win this, and nobody has faith in me, well fuck all of them, when I do get backstage, I'll notice all the shocked faces and just smile about it. Will I gloat about it the next week? Your damn right I will. Is this my biggest match to date? Damn sure it is, and I will forever remember this night. Your going to need medical attention after this is done, not knowing what the fuck just happened to you. All the talking your doing, it's just words that wont mean shit by the end of the night.

Derrick was about to turn the knob to head inside, but somebody else came out in a panic almost hitting Derrick with the door.

Derrick *Sandman* Sanderson: What the fuck?

The person that opened the door that almost hit Derrick turned around quickly and it happened to be EWE Veteran Interviewer Trixy. She has been looking for Derrick anyway, she actually saw the incident between Angelina, Velvet & White Tiger.

Trixy: Derrick, I'm so so sorry for almost hitting you with the door.

Derrick *Sandman* Sanderson: You better be, but excuse me, I got to get to my lockeroom.

Trixy: It's about that.

Derrick was already halfway through the door when she said that. Derrick slowly turned around and looked at her.

Derrick *Sandman* Sanderson: The hell are you talking about Trixy?

Trixy: I saw it, there was this incident in your lockeroom.

Derrick *Sandman* Sanderson: What kind of incident?

Derrick looked at Trixy really focused, at that point before Trixy got that, Derrick was still in his "relaxation point," but now after she said that, it vanished and he dropped his backpack to his side, just staring right at Trixy.

Trixy: Don't flip out after I tell you this Derrick.

Derrick *Sandman* Sanderson: What the fuck happened in my lockeroom Trixy?

Trixy: Maybe this was a bad idea.

Trixy went to leave to go back inside, but Derrick quickly grabbed Trixy by the arm and pinned her against the wall. Cameraman Dave was even shocked Derrick did that.

Cameraman Dave: Derrick, your hurting her, let Trixy go.

Derrick *Sandman* Sanderson: The stupid bimbo came out here to tell me something important. Now Trixy..Fucking tell me already and I'll let you go nicely.

Trixy: Let go of my arm, your hurting me Derrick.

Derrick slowly backed away from her; but still concentrated on her. He crossed his arms, just glaring at Trixy.

Trixy: White Tiger was in your lockeroom with Angelina & Velvet while you were gone.

Derrick *Sandman* Sanderson: He was what?

Trixy sighed, this was going to be really bad, she already knew it, and now regrets going to find Derrick.

Derrick *Sandman* Sanderson: TRIXY!!! Fucking talk. What the fuck happened?

Cameraman Dave: Derrick, relax man. Stay calm.

Derrick *Sandman* Sanderson: Fuck off Dave.

Trixy: Tiger grabbed ahold of both Angelina & Velvet, and lifted them up over his shoulder, he was setting up for one of his moves the "Payne Killer.' The girls were struggling to get out of it, he was about to drop them through the coffee table, he was set up intill Android 18 stopped White Tiger from doing it.

After hearing that, yeah, Derrick now was offically really pissed. You could see it in his eyes he was ready to kill.

Derrick *Sandman* Sanderson: Tiger is fucking DEAD!!! You hear me..D-E-A-D!! DEAD!!!!

Trixy: You should be thanking 18 though, she stopped him from doing it.

Derrick *Sandman* Sanderson: Thank her? Fuck that, I don't own anybody anything on this fucking roster. If he did actually drop them, I know Angelina & Velvet would quickly recover because both of them are strong like that; but if he did really hurt them, not only I will crictially hurt Tiger..I WILL NAIME HIS FUCKING ASS and make him rememeber me in his sleep, in his fucking nightmares. He'll be seeing me so much in his mind, he'll be rocking back and forth and his little bich of a girl 18 will need to see White Tiger to the psych ward. I beat 18 and surely I can beat Tiger without a problem.

Derrick quickly turned to Cameraman Dave, and looked right into the camera.

Derrick *Sandman* Sanderson: Tiger, you want to take it this far huh? You want to try to attack Velvet & Angelina to try to send me a message? To try to prove a point to me? Well nice job motherfucker. I got the message loud and clear. You took this shit too far once your put your grimy hands of them and now I'm going to make you pay for that. You will feel some pain in the Steel Cage, I will make you bleed, I will fucking hurt you. I'll make this loud and clear..YOU NEVER PUT YOUR FUCKING HANDS ON ANGELINA OR VELVET without suffering the reprecussions of your actions of what you do to them. Just remember Tiger, your bring this shit onto yourself. Are you counting down the minutes? Are you counting down the hours and seconds? Are you sure your really ready to go toe to toe, pound for pound against EWE's Best Superstar Alive in Derrick *Sandman* Sanderson? No turning back no Tiger, your fucked now. It's a few hours intill showtime. Get ready however you want, but you wont be ready for me.

Derrick picked up his backpack once again, and stormed inside the building. Trixy looked back at Cameraman Dave.

Trixy: You ever see Derrick like that?

Camerman Dave: Not really.

Meanwhile, Derrick was halfway to his lockeroom intill he spotted White Tiger hanging in the hallway. Derrick was ready for a brawl after what he done but he wasn't going to start now. Tiger just gave Derrick a small smirk shaking his head. Derrick glared at him as he finally got into his lockeroom and saw Angelina & Velvet as they were fully dressed, he through his backpack into the corner; both of the girls looked right at Derrick.

Velvet Sky: First the mexicans and now we got to deal with this?

Angelina Love: That wasn't right Derrick. Tiger crossed the line trying to hurt us.

Derrick *Sandman* Sanderson: I know he crossed the fucking line when he put his filthy paws on you both and that's why he's going to really pay in the Steel Cage match. You see, It was going to be really easy in the Cage, all I was going to do is beat him down, dominate him intill he couldn't move anymore, and just climb the cage and get the easy win; but no, he took this to a whole new level now. I don't give a fuck about climbing to get out or escaping through the door. I'm going to make him bleed, I'm going to make sure he never fucking walks again, I'm going to be the one that finally ends the fucking career of the "EWE LEGEND" White Tiger; when this match is done, White Tiger is going to be needing a wheel chair for the rest of his natural born life, his legs wont work anymore, nothing will be left of the legend.

This was actually a whole new sadistic side to Derrick that nobody hasn't seen before since his arrival in EWE. Derrick was a sadistic person, but not like the way he was talking right now.

Derrick *Sandman* Sanderson: White Tiger, this match is about to become your deepest darkest fucking nightmare; I promise you that much. Bring the whole fucking Mexican Mafia to the ring with you, bring the whole entire lockeroom that hates me to beat my ass down in the steel cage so you can get the easy win, because like I always do, I WILL PREVAIL! You name anybody that is backstage and I can beat them without a problem; whather they are on Download or actually wrestling on ShowDown! from the ShowDown Card Starters to the Main Eventers; I fear nothing, and I will NEVER regret anything I ever do in my life.

Derrick went over to Angelina & Velvet, stood in the middle, put one arm around Angie and the other one around Velv.

Derrick *Sandman* Sanderson: It's one thing that you want to hurt me and try to teach me all about respect in the ring; but it's another thing to be dirty and try to go after my girls like that. Your actually liked around here too? EWE needs to start doing fucking drug testing than because I don't see what's so likable about you. You look into my fucking eyes right now, It will not show fear, it will not show I'm worried, the only thing my eyes will tell you: CONFIDENCE! ANGER! FURY! PASSION! I am confident that I will beat you, all the anger I got, I'm going to use my fury against you. My burning passion? Well let's just say, be careful what you ask for Tiger, you just wont like how this ends up.

Velvet Sky: You know, he's bringing Leticia Cline out to the ring with him, just to even the odds.

Derrick *Sandman* Sanderson: Shouldn't worry you girls much.

Angelina Love: Yeah right it doesn't. We can take care of her again. Too bad he got somebody so patheic for backup.

Derrick *Sandman* Sanderson: It's time for me to shower and get ready. You girls coming?

Both Girls: OF COURSE!

Derrick smirked as he got his clothes from his backpack, and soon all three of them got into the shower as the scene faded out.

ONE HOUR LATER!

The scene reopens with Derrick and the girls finally getting out of the shower. Derrick tells them to say in the lockeroom as he goes out to the ring, they agree, soon he leaves his lockeroom. A few minutes later, "Enter Sandman" by Metallica went over the PA System as Derrick *Sandman* Sanderson come from the back walking down to the ring with the X-Core Championship around his waist. He didn't do his normal entrance, and he was boo'd heavily in Costa Rica, the look on his face told it all what he was thinking about. Derrick rolled into the ring and quickly grabbed a mic.

Derrick *Sandman* Sanderson: Guys, lower the cage down.

Jonathan Steele: Lower the cage down? The hell is he thinking?

Jimmy Justice: No need to ask, Derrick is a genious.

Derrick stood there not saying a word, as he was still getting boo'd. The cage was finally lowered down to the ring as Derrick was inside it. He just smirked looking around.

Derrick *Sandman* Sanderson: Tiger, you like caged animals huh? Let me show you something.

Derrick dropped the mic, and walked over to the cell wall, smirked looking around.

Jonathan Steele: Justice, Derrick is your boy. The hell is he really doing?

The next thing you know, Derrick takes a handful of his own head and smashes it against the cell wall over and over. He busts his own head open as the blood from the cut rushes down his face. He smirks looking at himself on the titantron. He picked up the mic again

Jonathan Steele: Derrick offically snapped.

Jimmy Justice: Not snapped, sending a message.

Derrick *Sandman* Sanderson: White Tiger, you see this fucking blood running down my face? You think I'm afraid to bleed? You think I can't snap you in half inside this steel cage? That's where your wrong right there. MAKE ME BLEED!!! I like the sight of my own blood, it fills me up, do everything, anything you can to hurt me in the ring, but I'll just charging back myself with everything I fucking got. You wont put up the briefcase? Then that's fine with me. You think I'm a fucking joke? BRING IT IN THE RING! Your not going to be able to stop me and you will never. I wont be shedding my own blood in this ring, the only thing that everybody will be seeing red is your blood when you bust your head open in each side of these fucking cell walls. You want to see crazy? You want to see deranged? You want to see what I really can do when it's all on the line? I'll show you all three of them tonight.

Jonathan Steele: Wow, a new side to Derrick Sanderson.

Jimmy Justice: I love it.

Derrick *Sandman* Sanderson: I will show no pain, I will show no mercy. FEAR IS A FOUR LETTER WORD! Get used to it Tiger, it's about to become your new best friend.

Derrick felt the blood trickle down, he put his hand on the blood, and licked it off his hand and smirked. "Enter Sandman" soon went over the pa system as the cage rose and Derrick dropped the mic. Everybody was actually left speechless as Derrick walked up the ramp and backstage as our scene faded.

["eWe Legend" Jeff Payne™]

And limit. Now THATS a main event!

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