Ace: I don't know if I can do it.

Road Agent: Do what?

Ace: Not be Ace-Man.

Road Agent: Ace, let me tell you something.  I've been in the business a long time and everyone feels the way you are feeling.  Whenever someone is going back to basics, whenever someone "stops living in Hollywood and comes back to America" they think they will fail.

Ace: So you think reverting back to "The Ace Of Spades" will be easy?

Road Agent: Hell No!  But you can do it.  And you are gonna hafta because you are on!!

{The Ace Of Spades by Motorhead blasts through the arena.  The fans go wild when Lemmy scream "The Ace Of Spades...The Ace Of Spades."  Red fireworks shoot from the sides of the ramp going all the way down to the ring.  When the last  blast is over The Ace Of Spades steps on to the stage from behind the curtain.  The fans roar in approval when Ace throws his hands up in the air.  The Ace Of Spades then begins to walk to the ring.  He isn't wearing thee "Ace-Man" suit, today he is wearing his normal attire:  The black leather overalls covered in red spades, the black leather bucket hat, the shades, the silver chain with the spade charm, and the black leather driving gloves are all visible.  He finally reaches the ring and circles around it.  He then walks to the announce booth and picks up a microphone.  He then walks up the ring stairs and climbs into the ring.  The fans cheer but he wastes no time in cutting them off.  He doesn't even do any taunts, today he is strictly business.}

Ace: Well Johnny, is this what you wanted?  You said you don't want to face Ace-Man, you want the Ace Of Spades?  You want, the man you loved to hate?  Well if that's what you want, you'll get it.  You say I'm an embarrassment, yet the fans cheer for me.  You say I make the wrestlers look bad, but when I walk through the curtain they say keep up the good work.  Johnny-boy, you are jealous.  And understandably so.  But I won't hold that against you.  Thanks for the respect, I appreciate that much.  However you did get me thinking.  I haven't defeated you.  So in my eyes, I didn't earn that respect.  That will change.  And it will change soon.  As Slaughter approaches I will shift into a more serious phase, just for you big guy.  I'll make sure I'm at my best.  Because when you step into the ring, and you look me in the eyes, I won't be saying "I'm Ace-Man."  I won't say anything.  My eyes will speak for themselves.  You will see intensity, you will see fire, and you will be scared.  And then I will rip you apart, piece by piece.  I will make your offensive look like bull-crap, and I will fight through your defense.  I will win this time.  And I will win every time after that.  It's a promise I do not intend to break.  Rave, you want to be accepted as a world champion, well in order for that to happen, you will have to pry that title from my cold dead hands.

{The fans cheer for Ace.  They cant his name.  They clap.  The capacity crown give him a standing ovation}

Ace: How about "Sweet" Steve LaSalle!?!  Man oh man, who woulda thunk it!  You are taking Bulldozer's spot in the 4 way match.  Now don't get me wrong, I was looking forward to fighting Bulldozer and giving him a run for his money, and then defeating him, as well as defeating Johhny-Boy and Neurosis, but you being in the match is, well as you would put it, SWEEEEEEEEEET!!!  Ya see Steve-O, I haven't forgotten what you did to me two weeks ago on Slaughter, I've been going through all the things I could do to you in my mind.  I've been waiting for the perfect opportunity to get me revenge.  Well there is no greater time than the present.  Ya see not only do I intend to injure you, not only do I plan to defeat you, I get the satisfaction of not letting you get the chance to win the world title.

{the fans chant Ace Of Spades-Ace Of Spades-Ace Of Spades.}

Ace: Even the fans know that I will destroy you.  Steve-O, look into my eyes, look at the fury, look at the anger.  The man in this ring isn't Ace-Man.  The man in this ring is feeling nothing but pure hatred for you after what you did two weeks ago.  I can hold a grudge for a long long time, but come Slaughter, after I kick your ass, I won't have to hold that grudge anymore.  But I might anyway.  I might decide to keep you on top of the "Ace Does Not Like You" list, but nobody will know except for one.  The only person who will know is me.  So you better make sure your Spider-Sense is working, because you never know when I might attack, when I might sink my venomous teeth into you.

{The fans cheer for Ace, and the sound is deafening.}

Ace: And as always, The Ace Of Spades is about to deal ya a bad hand!!

{Ace reaches into a pocket on his leather overalls, pulls out a deck of cars.  He shoots them into the air and they scatter around the ring.  This deck of cards is special though.  It looks like this:}

{On top of all of the Ace Of Spades cards is one special card, it looks like this:}

{The Ace Of Spades leaves the ring and walks up the ramp.  He stays close to the sides of the ramp so he can slap the hands of some fans.  He makes his way all the way up the ramp and slips behind the curtain.  He walks down the hall and right into his locker room.  He speaks to no one.  Inside his locker room someone is waiting}

Road Agent: How ya feelin' kid?

Ace: I'm feeling great!

Road Agent: I told ya, you were worrying for nothing.

Ace: How'd I do?

Road Agent: Well future champ, you done good.

Ace: Thanks......