**The scene begins directly inside of The Clink Prison Museum in London England, where a tour can be seen going on inside. Everyone moves around looking at some torture devices that has been used in the prison before it was transformed into a museum. Everything has an eerie look to it, after a little while of navigating around, the camera focuses in on one person in general out of the rest of the group. This person has broke out on his own, and begins moving away from the rest, and he moves towards one certain device. He seems to have a tranced look on his face, as if fixed on the device itself. As the camera gets closer to the person, he can be seen as PWSI superstar Andrew Ryder himself. Andrew Ryder is having a little site seeing, days before his upcoming match with David Shane.**
Andrew Ryder: We come to the third straight week of the Champions Tournament, so far in the two matches I have been involved in, I have been defeated. Tonight I will be facing off against someone, whom I have faced off on multiple occasions before, David Shane himself, this could be dangerous for either one of us. We both know the other ones style, so we will be looking to stop each other in our tracks, but for David that is not going to work.
**Andrew Ryder makes his way forward a little ways more, and makes it to the torture device that he has been staring at. It looks very similar to this one.
The Rack
This device is one that was seen just weeks ago, in the corner of the basement, where the flashback from Andrew’s past was shown. Andrew has a very distant look as he again begins to speak**
Andrew Ryder: The torture device for all of you that doesn’t know, is called the rack, it is a contraption designed to dislocate every single joint in its victim’s body. After you are tied onto the device board by the ankles and wrists, the body is then pulled in many directions by the torturer turning the rollers at either end of the board. This can do very, very bad damage to a person, not just in a physical way, but mental.
**Andrew Ryder gets a wild look in his eyes, before a strange sounding voice comes over, his eyes has a yellowish glow to them. Andrew stands there as if frozen in time, not moving an inch**
Victor: Annnnndy, you would know first hand about this trap wouldn’t you. So you say anyway, yet you are still in your captures trap, just in a different form these days. These days you are free to do what you want when you want, but you are still captive. Tonight, you face off against someone that isn’t as crazy, or mentally incapable, as you are, but you are facing off against a most dangerous guy.
Andrew Ryder: David Shane, you have beaten me before on multiple occasions. Yet I have changed, I am no longer the go with the flow guy I used to be. This time it will be you who falls into the darkness. The darkness will be deeper for I will keep him painfully within my bounds of the torture without reprieve. This will be a match like none of our other matches David, are you ready?
Victor: My sonnnn, do you realize what that means for you, you will stop at nothing to get what you want. Tonight, when you face off against David Shane, he will be trying to stop you from achieving your goal of victory. Are you about to let that happen tonight, or any night from now on?
**Andrew Ryder slowly begins to shake his head no, as if still in some kind of trance.**
Victor: My demon sonnnn will arise and the torture chamber will be you Annnndy, the victim of this torture device known as Andrew Ryder, will be the opponent David Shane. David are you positive you want to step into this device? This is going to be very painful for you, and the force behind the executor is without boundaries. It will continue long after the ref tries to intervene. My Annnndy as if in a blackout will continue on and on.
**Andrew Ryder begins to shake his head for a few moments before bringing his attention back to the camera in front of him. As if he is seeing it for the first time again.**
Andrew Ryder: For once, Victor you will be an advantage to have around. I think I just may end up being that monster that I know you are now, the fans will flee. But do not believe for an instant that I cannot stop you before his death. For that my intention is only to win this match, nothing more, nothing less.
Victor: With that then my sonnn your nickname of “The Killer” contradicts just who you are? Annndy you talk about you not being a killer, yet I know differently. You might get stopped before you kill David, but it wont be because you have stopped yourself. It damn sure wont be because I have stopped you either my son. Don’t believe for a minute that I have any remorse for anything that you do to David Shane.
**Andrew Ryder begins to stare at the torture device one more time, before slowly lowering himself onto the device, as if in a flashback of a previous time. He’s looking as if nothing will faze him as he is in the mist of what he is doing. He lays flat against the board, with his legs and arms spread as they are supposed to be, Andrew lies there for a few moments as if expecting someone to begin to move the rollers. After a moment the rollers do begin to move, as he continues to glare straight ahead with his yellowish tint to his eyes. After a moment of the rollers move, it comes to a stop with the tension being extorted on Andrew’s arms. Andrew Storm begins to laugh methodically.**
Scene 2 begins
**The scene opens returning from a commercial break in the earlier portions of the Worldwide event, as a quick preview comes across the screen of both David Shane’s and Andrew Ryder’s matches from last week. With Andrew’s match being the last one shown as the cameras roll out to the ring as the fans are on the edge of their seats. “I Stand Alone” by Godsmack plays over the arena speakers as “The Killer” Andrew Ryder makes his way methodically down the entrance ramp. He walks around the ring and grabs a microphone from the announcer’s table and slides under the ropes into the ring. He puts the microphone in his back pocket as he climbs the nearest turnbuckle and does his trademark taunt as some fans cheer him while the others boo him, the mixture comes together as a chorus. He repeats this on all three remaining turnbuckles. While on the last turnbuckle a voiceover can be heard throughout the speakers, as the finishing touches to Godsmack finishes playing.**
Victor: We have the one-man torture chamber himself, the man that is going to be single handedly responsible for taking out David Shane. This is the Champion’s League, my sonnn has been a champion and will become a champion once again, tonight David, and you will fall to the man himself “The Killer” Andrew Ryder.
**Andrew Ryder jumps down from the second rope where he was standing and the spotlight goes on him as he moves to the center of the ring. He stands in the center for a moment before bracing against the top rope facing towards the titantron screen.**
Andrew Ryder: Tonight’s match is yours truly vs. David Shane in a Champion’s League Group B tournament bracket. Before coming out here, you guys were forced fed that same video package that they’ve been showing since last week’s edition of Worldwide. Tonight is the two losers of their respected championship tournament matches going head to head. David Shane, I understand your whole predicament with why you chose the wrestling name David Shane over your real name of David Cain. I have got to give you mad props for doing that and not comforting to societal pressures and your father’s birth name but that is not going to stop me from kicking your ass tonight in the middle of this ring.
**Andrew Ryder looks around him at the fans, before looking back straight into the camera, that zooms towards him a little bit.**
Andrew Ryder: Look into my eyes and tell me what you see David? Do you see a father? A husband? A brother? A nice guy? Because whenever I look myself in the mirror all I see looking back at myself are a set of ice-cold blue eyes that are ready to do anything to its opponent.
**The yellowish glare of Andrew Ryder’s eyes begins to come back, into his eyes, at the mention of the opponent.**
Victor: The grueling piece of this show will be the length of torture as it takes it’s sweet ass time, never relenting savoring each gasp, quiver and moan that will escape the lips of David Shane, as it travels through his extremities. The crowd will plead for release of the captive one, or at least part of the crowd, the other part will be cheering my sonnn on, as he deals the damage onto the body of the victim.
**Andrew Ryder moves over closer to the ropes, as he leans forward closer to the ropes, as if about to flip over the ropes, instead he launches himself upwards onto the middle rope, and looks out.**
Andrew Ryder: David Shane, you have done some tremendous things in your career but so have I. I am not talking to bloat my own ego but really do you think that you are going to be able to stop “The Killer” Andrew Ryder tonight in our match? I know that the replay of last week’s match is probably cued off somewhere on tape so that you could watch it over and over again as Mr. Anderson beat me last week but that was last week. Tonight’s another totally different story so don’t think that you are going to get so lucky like Mrrrrrrrrrrrr. Anderson… Anderson managed to do.
Victor: Tonight, control is the name of the game. The control can swing back and forth multiple times during the match, so David, it bores down to whomever can get the bigger advantage. My sonnn, Annnnndy will be the one with the advantage tonight, for the final count down. It will be you laying on your back, getting counted down, your shoulders, will not come off the mat, to break up the pinfall, or either you’ll tap out from his hold. Or you will pass out from the pressure on you.
**Andrew Ryder pushes himself off the middle rope landing back into the center of the ring. Andrew begins to pace around the ring, his mouth is seen moving as if he is talking, but it is inaudible to the microphone as he continues pacing around the ring. As the cameras zoom out as he paces back and forth in the ring faster and faster until the point where he throws himself against the ropes. He runs forward towards one of the turnbuckles as he rips the turnbuckle padding completely away. Andrew slams completely into the exposed turnbuckle head first as he falls backwards down to the mat. Drops of blood can be seen dripping down his head, as he just lays there as the fans and the cameras become worried for Andrew Ryder. As soon as they have a chance to breathe in, Andrew sits up and has a sadistic grin on his face before climbing the turnbuckle and doing his trademark pose once again. “I Stand Alone” by Godsmack plays again over the PA System as he slides out from the ring and jumps over the barricade. Andrew Ryder his back to his locker room through the live crowd as they are chanting his name and throwing up signs of “The Killer” Andrew Ryder, as the scene fades to black heading to commercials for sponsors for Pro Wrestling Smarks International.**
