All That's Known

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FINAL CUT PRODUCTIONS PROUDLY BRINGS TO YOU...
All That's Known


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WELCOME TO NIGHTTIME TV!!!
TODAY WE CONTINUE OUR NEVER ENDING JOURNEY WITH OUR "HERO OF WRESTLING" AND "THE KING OF THE SCENE", NIGHT!!
LEGENDARIA HAS COME AND GONE AND JUST LIKE HE SAID HE WOULD NIGHT HAS RETAINED HIS MEDALLION. ALTHOUGH HE IS STILL THE MEDALLION HOLDER NIGHT DIDN'T SEEM ONE HUNDRED PERCENT SATISFIED WITH THE OUTCOME. IT APPEARS THERE IS STILL SOME UNFINISHED BUSINESS FROM OUR HERO. WHAT IS IT? TUNE IN TO FIND OUT!!


**The scene starts in the actors studio in Night's den of his house in New York. In the studio we can see Night's journal. The camera pans around to show nobody in the den before the cameraman opens the journal to the last entry and the viewers can see what is written.**

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Dear Journal,
As it seems that I am still the holder of the AAA Medallion I have been bombarded with questions on it again. It's as if I won it for the first time all over again. When am I going to cash it in and who am I going to cash it in against. The thing is I'm waiting for the right time, the right place, and the right champion. It's all about timing and I already have it laid out exactly when I plan on taking the title that I have chosen. The thing is journal, I don't feel fully satiated. You see journal, here is still a man who almost cost me that medallion. A man who almost killed my career. He almost saw fit to derail me from the roll on I was on. That's ok though because I showed that I deserve to have this AAA Medallion. I just beat 6 other people to keep this medallion. Yet the man who almost cost me it didn't even blink an eye to the match.

The simple thought of him infuriates me journal. Every time I see his face or hear his name my skin crawls and my fists clinch. He holds a position of power so it makes it hard to get my revenge. I will get it though journal. Yes you see revenge will be mine in the end. It's a thing called karma journal. That man will get what is coming to him, I just hope I'm the one who sees to it he pays.

Journal, I miss my son. It hasn't been that long since his passing but not a day goes by that I do not miss him. I just wish I still had him here. He was my legacy and he was everything to me and to have him taken away from me like he was is just awful. I've been trying to mourn properly but journal I really don't know how to. Do I let myself get frazzled and unfocused? Or do I try and put it behind me and focus on the things that are here and now? I don't know but I wrote something. So here it is journal.

Those you’ve known
And lost, still walk behind you
All alone
They linger till they find you

Without them
The world grows dark around you
And nothing is the same until you know that they have found you

Those you’ve pained
May carry that still with them
All the same
They whisper: “All forgiven.”

Still your heart says
The shadows bring the starlight
And everything you’ve ever been is still there in the dark night

When the northern wind blows
The sorrows your heart holds
There are those who still know
They’re still home
We’re still home

Thought you know
You’ve left them far behind
You walk on by yourself, and not with them

Still you know
They will fill your heart and mind
When they say there’s a way through this

Those you’ve known
And lost, still walk behind you
All alone
Their song still seems to find you

They call you
As if you knew their longing
They whistle through the lonely wind, the long blue shadows falling

All alone
But still I hear their yearning
Through the dark, the moon, alone there, burning

The stars too
They tell of spring returning
And summer with another wind that no one yet has known

They call me
Through all things
Night’s falling
But somehow I go on

You watch me
Just watch me
I’m calling
From longing

When the northern wind blows
The sorrows your heart’s known
I believe…

Still you known
There’s so much more to find
Another dream, another love you’ll hold

Still you know
To trust your own true mind
On your way, you are not alone
There are those who still know

Now he’ll walk on my arm through the distant night
And I won’t let him stray from my heart
Through the wind, through the dark, through the winter light
I will read all his dreams to the stars

I’ll walk with him now
I’ll call on his name
I’ll see his thoughts are known

Not gone
Not gone
He'll walk with my heart
I’ll never let him go

I’ll never let him go
I’ll never let him go
You watch me
Just watch me
I’m calling
I’m calling
And one day all will know


Until next time journal. I bid you Adieu.

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**The scene starts up again inside the house of Night. He is sitting with Daye and Bo as the three are going over travel arrangements to get to the next POW show.**

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Night: Why is this a problem?

Bo: I told you man some storms are causing us to use different routes.

Daye: Why don't we just take the bus.

Bo: It would take longer but it's a possibility.

Night: Let's just take it. I don't like the idea of taking a plane when there are bad storms.

Bo: Alright bus it is.

**Bo writes down on a notepad and then closes it shut.**

Daye: So Kyle Neverwinter this week. Worried at all?

Night: Should I be?

Bo: Well apparently he beat you all over that ring at Legendaria.

Night: See that's funny, cuz I don't remember it that way at all. I remember him putting me in one hold, and yea it hurt, but then I remember me outsmarting him and he falls out of the ring.

Daye: He's claiming you cheated.

Night: Yea I guess so, it should be considered cheating to have such ring knowledge as I do. In all seriousness though it's not cheating to move out of the way and have your opponent fall out of the ring. Not my problem. If the guy wants to hold a grudge then thats fine. In the end it really doesn't matter though because this AAA Medallion stays with me.

Bo: Hopefully you actually do something with it before they just strip you of it again.

Night: Bo I have it planned out don't worry about it.

Daye: Yea but you would think you would at least tell us your plans.

Night: I don't want anybody to know yet. Just know its going to be the prime conditions to get me the title I have chosen

Bo: Well good.

**They all take a minute and have a drink before Daye speaks up.**

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Daye: So what's the deal with this Neverwinter guy?

Night: I dunno apparently he hears voices or something.

Bo: Didn't you use to hear voices?

Night: No, well kinda. No, it was different, I heard my dead fathers but thats it.

Daye: You haven't heard that lately have you.

Night: No I haven't ever since I got the pills Dr. House gave me about a year ago.

Bo: Good. Also how are things dealing with Aiden?

**Night pauses before he takes a drink. He remains silent afterwards and puts the cup onto the counter before taking a deep sigh.**

Night: I guess I'm doing the best I can given the situation that I am in.

Daye: Yea man I understand. We are just making sure you are ok is all.

Night: I'll be ok. How are you doing man? I know you are just coming off an injury.

Daye: Yea I'm doing much better now. It's not a big deal now that everything has healed up. Doctors say I should be able to still compete if I just rehab it.

Night: Well that's good. It's going to be great to see ya back in the ring.

Daye: Going to be good to get back in the ring to be honest.

**Instead of paying close attention Night is staring out the window into the air. Bo notices and nudges Daye and they both are looking at Night with concerned looks. Bo gets up and gets his things.**

Bo: Alright well Daye and I are going to go get ready. You should to. You gotta do your show before we head out so you might want to get that done.

Night: Yea I'll take care of it.

Daye: I'll talk to you later man, take care.

Night: You too.

**Bo and Daye walk out the front door as Night continues to stare outside of his house window. As Bo and Daye pull out of the driveway a familiar car is pulling in. Night front door is open and in walks Night's old manager Norritt. Night turns away from the window to see his old manager with a look of confusion on his face.**

Night: What are you doing here?

Norritt: It's about your son.

**The camera then zooms in on Night's face which has a look of total confusion as the words to be continued are written on the bottom. The scene then fades to the POWTV logo and then to black.**

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