Pure and amazing dominance is what I bring to the table each and every single time I step into the ring or step into the arena. I don't hold back, I can't. If I were to hold back on the individuals that deserved to get their asses kicked over and over again until I get tired, then what would that make me? A quitter? A loser? A liar? Because when I come into the arena each and every day, when you talk to me on the streets, in the back, in the front, in the ring, outside of the ring doing commentary, there is something that I promise, almost a guarantee that I bring to the table each and every time I wrestle...and that is that I'm not going to hold anything back if your bigger than me, smaller than me, taller than me or shorter than me. I don't hold back, I can't hold back and I won't hold back, as for Chris Violence and Korval whatever, that means that you are in a shit load of trouble, and that when this match is all said and done I am going to be the one beating your ass into the mat so fucking hard that the next generation of wrestlers are going to get Goosebumps every time they step into the same arena...I don't hold back...I won't hold back...I can't hold back...let's dance boys...

The scene opens up in a small construction site outside the main city of London, England, everything is quiet as a crisp afternoon breeze takes wind and blows over some lead pipes creating an all to amusing sound. There are workers lifting heavy objects and dragging different pieces around the work area, everybody is in hard hats, orange suits and heavy boots when suddenly you see a man walk up who doesn't mean any of this criteria, he's wearing a beater, black Nike warm-ups...the camera pans up to his face where his baby face is covered only by a pair of black Nike sunglasses that stretch around the side of his face...He's wearing an off set white Cal Golden Bears hat backwards as well...After a few moments you have a pretty good idea of who this young man is, and if you are smart enough, you can put two and two together after watching him the past weeks and realize what he's doing...he slips off his glasses and puts them in his beater and it's pretty obvious now that the man we've been seeing is none other than Brian Graves. He walks forward and you can hear the clinging and clanging of hardware as the men are building what looks to be his new house...Brian gives a nod of approval to one man as he is approached by a man not wearing an orange suit, but a yellow suit instead...

You must be Inspector Anderson right?

That would be correct sir

Hey I'm Brian Graves, this is my house your building here...

Excellent, do you want to come inside my office and look over some of the paperwork?

If you think that would be best then of course, just lead the way

Anderson nods and starts heading towards his office which is up a slightly sloped hill before the actual construction site...the house you see is being built on a hill, a very tall hill. Below that hill at the base is a small trailer, also known as Inspector Anderson's "office". You see Anderson is a tall man, very lanky and poor mannered, but very intelligent when it comes to architectural structures...but that trailer is also on top of a hill...which leads to where we are at this time...Anderson seems to be scaling this mini hill very easily, gracing up it with his Wolverine Boots on while Brian Graves is lacking behind wearing his Air Force Ones...He climbs up the treaded hill and finally makes it to where his destination is and that's the beaten up trailer at the top of the hill...he walks inside and wipes his feet off and grabs a towel and starts to clean off his shoes...he stands up and takes a seat by the desk where Anderson goes to the other side.

Of course this isn't the final paperwork, that will need to be drawn up in the next few days, as you see above through this window...

Brian quickly gazes up at the huge house...or mansion, it's your call, the thing is just amazingly huge, this is his new residency, this is going to be the place where he rests his head all the time, where he does what he needs to do for the rest of his life...

Excellent

So I'm assuming obviously all the stuff you have asked for you have money for...right?

Brian smiles

Don't worry buddy you'll get paid okay? After ECWL shut down I was paid a very large sum of money, and plus I don't blow my shit on Mercedes and Escalades like some wrestlers...

Brian laughs to himself, referring to his good friend Ryan Dice

I bought myself a 2000 Cherry Red Chevy Xtreme, cost me 10 g's, that's all. After all the work I put into it though, came around 25, but compared to a 50 g vehicle, I think I did quite nicely. I don't get all the extra additives, I have a small house in Seattle, Washington that's being lent out by my cousin, trust me, I have my ways of making payments, plus with this contract Damo gave me...I mean shoot dude, you'd figure that with the currency exchange and how UK is known as the Rip Off country, you'd figure that I'd be screwed right? Wrong you are my friend, when I signed my contract Damo offered to help "pay" so to speak for my house, so this isn't just my home, it's his...but he won't ever step foot in it

The man who has no clue what he's talking about sits in his chair with a confused look on his face...

Anyways dude I have the money yes

Great. So that is all I really wanted to show you, just to make sure that we were doing everything correctly and that we're on the same page. Your pool is being installed, your basketball court, your baseball/football/soccer field, your sauna/Jacuzzi, your personal McDonalds...

Brian smiles

You damn right man, that sounds awesome, this place is going to be off the hook man, no joke!

Yes sir, you could say that

So are we good? I have to get going here soon, it's nearly 6 and I promised Ryan I'd meet him at the gym to get some reps in, got a big match this Sunday

I'm sure you do sir, have a great day

You to man

Brian stands up and shakes hands with the man and steps out of the room...he makes his way slowly down the hill and reaches the bottom and looks up at his palace for one last time and smiles...he then starts to walk over to his car when he sees WuW Interviewer Larry Hall leaning against the passenger side of his truck with a cameraman...Brian just smiles

How'd I know I'd catch a guy like you roaming around here huh?

Hey, you know me man, I smell a story from a mile away

Brian smiles and shakes his head and nods towards the cameraman

That could only mean one thing huh...

You guessed it friend

Okay man, but let's make this quick fast and in a hurry all right? I have some shit to take care of at the gym, and then I promised Angel I'd give her a call

Good point, what ever happened to Angel? After your mix-up with Ashton, finding out she was pregnant and all that good stuff, what was the deal?

I was going to fly her out, in fact I bought the ticket but found out she had some other stuff to do before she left that fast, my house up there should be done in about 2 weeks, when that's complete, she'll be coming up here, no sense in having her crash at Justin or Ryan's place every other day you know?

Point taken

So what did you have in mind huh? Wanna head back to the locker room as usual? Do an interview there? Or should we be as bland and boring as Christopher and Korval and do an interview in the ring, talking for 5 minutes about absolutely ridiculous topics boring the hell out of anyone that actually cared to watch WuW that day...

You know, everyone does Rp's in the locker room...but you are different man, you've done Rp's in the Guerilla Airwaves, in a park, on a bus, in a car, at your in-laws...

Don't remind me about that one man...

Larry laughs

But you have done interviews everything, which makes you a lot different, so why don't we add another place to the list

What in gods name did you have in mind little man...

Here

Brian tilts his head almost in disbelief. But then after looking around for a second, a small smile cracks upon his face and he looks over at Larry and nods...

Works for me man, whatever you think would catch people's attention...I'm down for, because what I'm about to say, people will want to hear...but I have something I want to do...

You name it man

I want to talk. I don't want to get interviewed unless you have specific questions you want to ask me...You see I've been given shit by the guys, they know who they are about strictly talking, not focusing on anything else...well I'm going to smile and look the other way in this promo and keep doing what has gotten me to the place I'm at today, and not veering off the side of the road and doing something that's not me...

That is fine man, well Jeff are you ready?

Larry looks at his cameraman who is giving him the thumbs up...he counts down to three and points at them as the light turns green...

WuW, we have been faced with a great force here...in WuW, we have felt the presence of men like Barty B Bad, Jeff Lawson, Psychotic X, Prime Time, HCK and many others, we have seen people go down in serious defeat, never to be seen again, but there is something that WuW has never seen because ECWL always had it. No I'm not talking about World Champion Ryan Dice, who has swept through the WuW roster like it's nothing. No, not Sean Graves who came in for one match and made no impact what so ever...I'm talking about The Extreme Legend Brian Graves...no one has any idea what kind of an impact it was signing this young superstar to WuW, the only person who does are myself and Damo Chasez...whether friends with this man, or hating this man, you will one day come to the realization that he is the best...but he has something he wants to get off his chest...

Dude that rhymed!

Larry still has that serious look on his face...

You know I'm playing with you man...great intro, and come to think of it, it's been a long time coming since I've heard that come from another man's mouth beyond Damo Chasez, that Brian Graves could quite possibly be the best wrestler to ever grace a ring, to ever grace a country or perhaps, the greatest wrestler to ever grace a ring in the entire world, ever, point done and taken, your in check mate it's over...but is that the truth? I mean can you honestly look into the mirror of time and knock off the greats in this world; can you push over the people who have paved the way for guys like me and guys like Ryan Dice? I mean calling me the best could be the biggest mistake in your life, or it could quite possibly be the only thing that saves you...but how is that huh? How on earth could that be the only thing that saves you, well if you ask Chris Violence and Korval whatever, they think I'm overrated, they don't think I'm as good as I say I am, they think that I am well not as good as everyone else...says I am. Well that's just something that Korval will have to see first hand then won't it? Because Violence already has, I own a pin fall victory over him, I have defeated him he has been checked and crossed off of my hit list because of the little bitch that he is, because he was the one person to go and take a friendship that we had and toss it away, get rid of it like it was nothing. When we first got here all he did was talk about how tight we were going to be, and how much we would work together, I mean I was friends with Ryan, which meant friends with The Trilogy, which meant a lot of heat from the fans and a lot of heat from the other superstars, was it jealousy that drove Chris Violence to attack me on his first show? Was it the pure rage and emotion that led him to get into it with me? I don't know and I probably will never know, but I don't care anymore. He made the asshole choice that will cost him not only his life, but also his career in WuW. Yes, that is a threat. Because when I enter the ring I bring a promise, I don't hold back and if that means beating you into the position to hold you into submission to the point you can't breath, then so be it, I'll do it and laugh about it and talk to your mom about it bitch. I'm sick of fucking posers like you walking around talking about this and that doing things that only rejects think about, not being accepted by one and so you move to another to hopefully get something going in your life when you fail to realize it's over, you need to let go and move on Chris, your fucked, realize this and you'll have a lot more success when the time comes, trust me I've almost been down that road, but the difference between you and me is, I have the will to continue, the will to survive and the will to blow off dumbasses like you who just try to be like me...you remind me a lot of Masta whether you want to admit it or not. You talk a lot, you don't make sense and your goal is to be like me...

You see Violence unlike Masta though, you seemed at first to let go of things, when we talked backstage after your attack we were able to work the shit out you know? Despite what Ryan Dice was telling me about you, about your past actions to people and how much of a worthless dickless wonder you were, despite all of that he mentioned the soul facts of how you weren't even that good of a wrestler, and I tended to doubt him, why in gods name I did that I still have no clue and I will still be in forever confusion about how I didn't listen to him the first time, but it seems that I have made that the story of my life, not listening to people the first time around and getting screwed the second and finally setting the stage right the third...and this was no different Chris, I did this and I paid for it, I didn't listen to Ryan and what did you do? You bring in some big fat frumpy worthless piece of shit named Korval something or other to try and take down the two top dogs, the two men who ultimately run this place, The Extreme Legend Brian Graves and Rollin' Ryan Dice. You attacked me and attacked me hard Chris but you didn't just wake up a sleeping giant dawg, oh hell no dude that's an understatement, you woke up a sleeping army, my army inside of my body. When you piss of me, it's like pissing off a group of men who don't tend to be fucked with, who don't tend to be looked at with an estranged eye because they are in to much fear of getting their hand chopped off, that's the type of dude you don't mess with when you see him sitting on a bar stool right Chris? But you messed with me and you pissed me off, two brave things man, you are a very brave man to have stepped into the darkness, but then again, for once I am going to correct myself and say that you are smart, you actually showed signs of life when you did this and I will be the first person to give you props about it. You didn't step into the darkness ALONE, you brought your friend with you, some would saw a coward move, but do I blame you? No Chris I don't blame you why would I? Who in their right mind would ever want to step into the ring with me, come into my world, my planet, and hell to steal a line from the Undertaker my yard by themselves? It's like when you’re in third grade and you have to use the bathroom, you remember that right Chris? You always have to use the buddy system, this is that same situation dick, you are going to have to use that Korval guy, you better milk his ass for everything it's worth because without him you don't stand a snowball's chance in hell against me, you don't stand a chance.

Brian then straightens himself out and smiles...

First off Korval don't you ever mistake me for that worthless washed up piece of shit British asshole Barty B Bad. Don't think I don't watch what you do man, Chris made you out to be god, to be this man of little words, but many actions, to be this man who would stomp all opposition in it's tracks and leave everyone wondering what the fuck happened after it was all said and done, but when I saw you come out and do your little intro, when I saw you prancing around like a fucking tooth fairy, I looked at you and I laughed. Not only did I laugh at Chris' judge of character, but I laughed that someone as dopey as you, as overrated as you and as simply put, horrible as you could be looked at as anything less than a mid carder, if you want my personal opinion I could talk about you for five more minutes, totally leave the face of the earth, step back into the ring after being beaten by a group of men with baseball bats and whoop your ass in less than five minutes, confidence? I guess you could say that but it's simply after watching your pathetic frumpy ass that I get this feeling, this sensation. Because with your sorry ass running up the stakes here, it's beginning to make me wonder about your judge of character around here, because quite frankly you must be out of your mother fuckin mind to walk into a WuW arena and say that you could take on Brian Graves and Joey Kross by yourself...you must be downright retarded if you think that what you said would go un-noticed...to be honest, I think Chris just lowered his chances of proving how good he is, he just proved to the whole world why he will stay at the level of number one contender and not THE contender...not the person to take it to the next level, because he has ass jacks like you sitting behind him making his every move for him, he lets you do the things that he needs to be doing. But no matter that Korval, I think it's nice that he has drug another piece of meat into the wolves, I think it's great that he is going to be here to pose a "threat" to me because let's face it okay? Everyone in the name of god has tried to take me down at one point or another in their life; they have tried to knock me off this pedestal of greatness that not many people reach. I mean some people went to the extremes and got overrated superstar Arnold Layne from WsW to come in here and try to take me out, they tried hard but what happened, a draw simply because of interference, should it have gone down that way? No because just like you, he tried SO freaking hard and came up short, you can't beat me Korval. You can talk all you want to about how good you USED to be, that's nice man, if you can talk for 45 minutes straight, good for you, but you better reach a point man, you better not be like Chris who simply rambles on about shit no one cares about for hours off end, and who's only reply to this promo will be "Well look at you". That's all anybody can say and to that I say you damn right, look at me? I do everything you do, but better. I have done everything that Masta has done, times two. I have put guys to rest bigger than you Korval, stronger than you, uglier than you and people who are smarter than you, which happens to be a lot of mother fuckers becuase you are one stupid ox...

Korval my friend the irony in this situation simply lies in the fact that you are just like any and everyone else that has tried to take me out in one time of their career or not. I think everybody in this godforsaken world has had a chance to beat me and only 3 guys in the past 2 and a half years have had the lucky chance to pin me, only 3. Think about that as you sit back in your "Korval Express" or whatever the fuck you call it, and think about that okay? Let the thought twirl in your mind all right buddy, because I've seen guys like you come, and I've seen guys like you go, I've seen them take the falls and the big hits and I've seen them succeed and dominate, but never dominate me. I am the one man to send Barty's ass out of ECWL and force him to come back to this hell hole where he knows the talent was so weak he would dominate without struggle...the only competition he had was Prime Time and PX...PX is a good man, and I'm sure that him and Owens will meet up with Kross and myself in the tournament finals, but before I get ahead of myself, I need to hand you and Chris their asses. But Korval, you talked about being an unstoppable force right? And defeating both Kross and I by yourself, why don't you talk to Chris Violence and ask him what he thinks of Brian Graves' last three weeks in ECWL...if he remember clearly, Brian Graves BY HIMSELF defeated 2 tag teams...then defended his World Title in a Tower of Terror match, which you can ask anyone in WuW because I showed them the tapes...it was horrendous. But what happened? I proved exactly why I'm as good as I say I am and I defeated the beast Kilo who buddy, puts your ass to shame. So like I said, you can call yourself the biggest baddest bastard on this planet, and the worst thing that this place will ever see, all I say to that is you better bring whatever the fuck it is you want to bring to the ring this Sunday because I will hand you your ass like you've never had it handed before. I will dominate you like it's nothing and laugh about it okay? You don't scare me, you never will scare me and I think that Chris Violence was bluffing about how good you were, I think he's brining this beast in here simply to stir the pot and to hopefully give people FALSE FEELINGS about you, to make a worthless reject of life as yourself seem better than he actually is. Korval the only thing that your going to dominate is Violence's ass and that's between the two of you, I'm not down with that freaky deaky shit that you two are okay? Sorry to bust on ya the first day on the job kid, but guys like you just piss me off, and ask Jugernaut about rule number one...you don't piss me off...

Brian then smiles and turns to Larry and laughs...

That was fun, but you know what man, I have to meet Ryan at the gym, so I'm going to hit you up soon okay?

Sure thing man, thanks for the interview...

Naw dude thank you

Brian shakes his hand and walks around his truck and gets inside the drivers seat and starts the car. He slowly backs out and turns onto the main road. He starts driving down when he gets on his cell phone...

Your World Champion Ryan Dice...

This is Your Other World Champion Brian Graves bitch

Oh hey dude what's up?

Chillen man, I'm on my way right now...

Yeah Shane and I just pulled up, we're going to get some water and shit and wait inside for you okay? How long?

10, 15 minutes at the most dude, no joke I should be there shortly, just checked out the pad and cut a promo with Larry, shouldn't be much longer...Shane's there? What about the security?

No clue, but yeah he's here, that okay?

Always a pleasure to see my now sexless and drugless friend

Ryan laughs

Good call, we'll see you here, peace

Peace

Brian clicks off his cell phone and puts his back in his pocket and continues driving as the scene fades to black...the scene then re-opens with Brian Graves pulling up to the gym as he parks his car outside in one of the open spots. He slowly steps out and shuts the door and his alarm and walks inside and goes to the counter...

Hey is Ryan Dice here?

Yes sir, him and Shane Taylor are down the hall to the left, right before the weight room...

Thanks

Brian walks down the hall and turns left and sees Ryan Dice standing there

Yo Ryan what’s up fool?

Chillen bro, you’ll never guess who I saw today

Who?

That same fucking cop that arrested us twice man... I mean, that fucking cop must be stalking me or something...

No fucking way? That same damn cop? What the hell is with this damn place man? They too poor to pay more than one officer? Damn fool…

That's what I said man... But, he couldn't arrest me this time... He was at my house filling out a police report...

BG looks at Ryan with a confused look on his face...

You didn't hear about that shit man? It was on the news and everything... Crusher and Murdock came to my house and fucked with my ride... They made the bitch run into my house and shit...

No way? Why the hell would those two morons want to cause any more trouble with us? Let alone taking your freakin ride and making it go into your house? Isn't what we did to them at the pool hall bad enough?

Ryan laughs

For real man... But, if they want another ass kicking than I'm sure as hell not going to be greedy...

Hey dawg you know I’m down

Brian and Ryan walk inside the weight room and walk over to the bench press, they each do a couple of sets and then walk over to the water machine and each get a water…

Shit man me and Kross got Christopher and Korval whatever his last name is

Dude, who the hell is that Korval dude? I heard all kind of shit about how much of a bad ass he is and from the looks of his last promo he guy is a fucking loser...

That's all he is, he's a big fucking beast to look at but he is nothing when it comes down to the mic skills, the guy is a giant waist of space, and to think Christopher talked him up to be this mega star and all this stuff about how he's going to hold one of the two world titles and he's going to hold the other. I've been told some fairy tales in my time bro, I mean I've heard some big time bullshit, but I've never seen anything as ridiculous as this crock of shit that Violence has laid out, this guy is worthless, shouldn't be a problem

No problem at all man... Fuck, I could find any fat ass off the streets and throw him into the wrestling ring, but that doesn't make him good... Size doesn't fucking matter dude... And as for Violence holding one of our World Titles... Dude, he's not even on my radar... I know he's your boy or whatever... But, you have to admit, the dude fucking sucks...

My boy? Are you fucking kidding dude, haven't you heard anything I've said today?

Brian looks at Ryan who stares at him like he's a moron

Okay so you haven't, not the point, anyways that dude means nothing to me, he turned his back on me and he turned his back on any chance of becoming something, his loss

Yeah, I thought you two had kissed and made up or something by now...

Brian looks like he's about to say something when Ryan cuts him off...

Dude, it was just a joke... But, I'm glad you see what I've been saying... The dude has been a loser ever since he was in WXW... I mean, remember his "Great" match with Genocide?

Ryan laughs

The dude is a waist of space

That's all he can talk about is his "great" match with Genocide when my brother was simply fucking with him, he didn't even show up half the time to cut his damn promos, he dicked around and Violence got the luckiest match in his life, that was his one shot for greatness and what happened? He blew it like he does Korval

Ryan laughs and nods

Dude, I don't know how you put up with that dude for so long... And now he thinks he can beat your ass... Yeah-right man, the dude shouldn't even be allowed to touch our fucking boots... Now Kobal or whatever that Mortal Kombat reject's name is thinks he's the big shot around here... Dude, I got a grand saying that after you kick his ass in his debut match, he never shows his face around here again...

Brian laughs and they go over to another workout area and start lifting some more weights, they do some other small things and then finally finish up their workouts

Dude this Sunday is going to rock serious ass man, we are both taking one step forward to becoming Tag Team Champions

For real dude... But can you imagine the buy rates we would get if it came down to you and that bitch, Kross... Against me and Taylor... We'd blow the roof off the fucking arena man...

Hey dude, call Kross a bitch all you want to, but leave it with Shane all right? I mean you don't see me calling Shane a bitch...

Brian stops and thinks to himself

Okay bad example, Shane’s tight...but hey speaking of which, where is Shane? I thought he was coming...

Ryan laughs and shakes his head...

Whatever man... But, Shane went into the sauna... He saw some fine ass chick and he... SHIT!!! I have to go dude…

Brian laughs

You do your thing bro…

Ryan runs off towards the Sauna leaving Brian behind laughing...

Man that must suck to be Shane right now, he's about to get some ass and Ryan's gonna ruin it, don't want to be there tonight...

Brian laughs it off and walks out into the hallway...By this time he has taken off his shirt and used it to wipe the sweat that has been dripping from his forehead. He walks over to a payphone and puts some money in and dials a number...he waits and waits and apparently there is no answer...he is about to leave a message and then hangs up...he takes another step and then Paul Sims comes into view. Brian gets a confused look on his face and waves Paul over...

What are you doing here bro? I thought you were doing an interview with Justin?

It's done, so I decided to come down here since Justin said you'd be here and see if I could interview you...

Normally I'd be glad dude, but Larry Hall already hit me up for one bro and I don't think that I can do anymore, I mean what else could I...

But just then out of the corner of Brian's eye he notices a beam of light, he walks past Paul and sees that it's a TV set and it's playing Chris Violence's promo with Korval Dalnato in it...Brian turns to Paul and smiles who has his cameraman, Steven behind him...

You know come to think of it, in my interview with Larry, I talked simply about Korval's worthless promo and my past with Violence and why this match means so much more to me than any normal brawl fest that would come out between the two of us you know? So I guess I could do an interview discussing Chris Violence's promo...

Awesome!

A few minutes fly by as Brian Graves is still bright red from working out and has his beater wrapped around his neck to soak up any sweat that drips down his way...Paul finally gets it sorted out and the green light flashes!

What's up WuW! This is Paul Sims, personal interviewer of Brian Graves, and let me tell you it's a lot better interviewing a guy I know instead of Justin, he's a nice guy and all, but man is he...

Paul...

Paul stops

Just get on with the interview okay?

Works for me. So anyways I am here to talk to Brian Graves about his match with newcomer Korval Dalnato and long time ex friend Chris, or Christopher as you call him Violence...

Yeah, well let me start off by addressing Chris Violence...Chris would you please remove your tongue from Korval's ass, it's getting a little bit sickening and disgusting watching you kiss up to this big freaking waist of space all the time, it's getting really annoying watching you say over and over "are we gonna with, with Korval yes!" No one in gods name cares about Korval, no one cares about what he does, what he can do or what he doesn't like to do okay? He's freaking retarded, I saw him in his first ring promo and it makes me disgusted that you can think so freaking highly of him, just the mere thought of him beating a guy like me makes me want to keep over and die, it's insulting more than anything that you would put him on my level Chris, come on man you know better than that! I thought you had a taste for character, a taste of who is good and who is bad, I mean when you ditched Masta D back in WXW I gave you a respect that I don't give many people cause you came to the realization that Masta was overrated, that he wasn't as good as everyone said he was. But then you go and do this and you lose every bit of respect that I ever had for you, that I ever wanted to give you in the first place has all been flushed down the toilet like your career.

I'm a wannabe Chris? You look at what I've done in my life man, you look at what I've sacrificed to get where I'm at and you look at my accomplishments, people say they are tired of seeing what I've done, or how many World Titles I've won, then they need to get dumb fucks like you off of the goddamn microphone and let people with an IQ of 10 and above speak because you don't deserve my time. You haven't done shit in your career Chris, you've done nothing and you will continue to do nothing, you didn't do anything back in WXW and you won't do anything in WuW. Chris tell me this, you say that it doesn't matter what titles you've won to prove that your the best, you were talking to Korval right, so that means I would assume that you lost most of your matches and that your not World Title material, just goes to show the idiocy of these two men, Korval can't hold my jock Chris, when are you going to realize this? You can continue to bring those ass jack fools of yours through and through and talk about how bad you want to beat me and how bad you want to get past and embarrass the ECWL World Champion and shit right? Sorry that doesn't sit well with me, it doesn't make me happy. Dude Korval didn't manhandle anyone last week, he interfered, big freakin deal...like I always say..."Bitches Attack Backs". When you can't face me man to man when I'm fresh, then you can suck my dick if you think attacking me from behind will impress me bitch, you make me sick dawg. Oh and Violence, get a new catch phrase okay..."Violence doesn't solve anything, it solves everything" Anything is everything dumbass...

Paul looks confused but nods and smiles...

What about Korval...

You know I shouldn't even talk about him, he's not worth my time. Possibly the most overrated superstar that I've ever seen and I've never even seen him wrestle, just watched that first piece of crap he put out, and then this bore fest he put on with Violence. But yeah, I sat through and listened to the whole damn thing, word for word, rewound it and played it over again and I have what you said memorized Korval, big freakin deal, you want to walk around and brag about how your Chris Violence's new muscle, how he can't handle himself so he went and called up your big fat frumpy ass and got you here...interesting story huh? But do I care? No, because I shouldn't even be wasting my breath on you, I shouldn't have to...why waist my time with a man who simply stands around following Chris Violence, making his decisions for him and enjoying the fact that there is one stupid individual on the planet that believes in your worth...Chris Violence is obsessed with you dawg, everything he says has to revolve around Korval. Korval this and Korval that, it gets annoying. I mean you are obviously this guy who is supposed to be a monster, but so far it's all in your body, your a big guy, no joke, but what do I look like? A cruiserweight? Dude I'll manhandle your pathetic ass like it's nothing and laugh about it tomorrow afternoon okay? You don't scare me, you better pull something extraordinary out of your ass otherwise I'm going to leave you in the cold wondering what the hell just happened. I don't like to play around...and right now your pushing it

Brian then smiles and puts his hand in front of the camera as the cameraman shuts it off...Brian walks down the hallway and stops at the end and turns around looking at Paul who's still standing there...

Come on dude I'll buy you a drink

Paul's face lights up like a child on Christmas as Brian just laughs...they walk out of the double doors as the scene then fades to black...