Lazarus MacGreggor sits in a dimly lit room, he looks like he hasn’t sleep, his hair is a mess and it doesn’t look like he’s changed his clothes in days. He hangs his head down just staring at his hands.
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Lazarus MacGreggor: Three days…
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Lazarus lifts his head ever so slightly to look directly into the camera, his eyes full of rage.
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Lazarus MacGreggor: …it’s been three days now since I have laid eyes on my wife. I have at my disposal one of the best intelligence teams the world has ever known yet somehow you have eluded me for 3…
whole…
days.
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Lazarus brings up his hand and brushes back the hair from his face.
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Lazarus MacGreggor: Do you think you can stay away from me forever? Do you really think I will not catch up with you? Do you think this is really over?
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Lazarus stands up and kicks back the chair he was sitting in.
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Lazarus MacGreggor: NOT BY A LONG SHOT BOBBY!!! You see when all you fancy CiR chaps came waltzing in here like you owned the joint I might have took exception and maybe just maybe it bruised my inflated ego just a wee bit; but that’s all it was. A minor inconvinence on my plans, but you have to go and make it all personal. You got a fluke win and then got frustrated when you couldn’t follow it up not once time but 2 times. So you think that keeping my wife hostage will somehow get you somewhere?
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Lazarus turns to the side and after a brief pause tilts his head back toward the camera.
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Lazarus MacGreggor: It did get you one place I guess, and that is in the ring with me one more time. This time will be a bit different though. You see tonight I don’t want to make you tap out or say I Quit….no tonight there will be blood and I will not stop until you have no more left to give. I will beat you and fill this arena with your blood until you can no longer take it.
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Lazarus takes a couple of steps and then turns back.
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Lazarus MacGreggor: Oh and when I get my wife back if you so much as hurt a single hair on her head then I will make what I will do to you night seem like a walk in the park. You do not want to push me…trust me, you will like me a lot more when…It’s only business.
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Lazarus MacGreggor: Three days…
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Lazarus lifts his head ever so slightly to look directly into the camera, his eyes full of rage.
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Lazarus MacGreggor: …it’s been three days now since I have laid eyes on my wife. I have at my disposal one of the best intelligence teams the world has ever known yet somehow you have eluded me for 3…
whole…
days.
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Lazarus brings up his hand and brushes back the hair from his face.
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Lazarus MacGreggor: Do you think you can stay away from me forever? Do you really think I will not catch up with you? Do you think this is really over?
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Lazarus stands up and kicks back the chair he was sitting in.
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Lazarus MacGreggor: NOT BY A LONG SHOT BOBBY!!! You see when all you fancy CiR chaps came waltzing in here like you owned the joint I might have took exception and maybe just maybe it bruised my inflated ego just a wee bit; but that’s all it was. A minor inconvinence on my plans, but you have to go and make it all personal. You got a fluke win and then got frustrated when you couldn’t follow it up not once time but 2 times. So you think that keeping my wife hostage will somehow get you somewhere?
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Lazarus turns to the side and after a brief pause tilts his head back toward the camera.
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Lazarus MacGreggor: It did get you one place I guess, and that is in the ring with me one more time. This time will be a bit different though. You see tonight I don’t want to make you tap out or say I Quit….no tonight there will be blood and I will not stop until you have no more left to give. I will beat you and fill this arena with your blood until you can no longer take it.
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Lazarus takes a couple of steps and then turns back.
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Lazarus MacGreggor: Oh and when I get my wife back if you so much as hurt a single hair on her head then I will make what I will do to you night seem like a walk in the park. You do not want to push me…trust me, you will like me a lot more when…It’s only business.