Big Al Stud: Hello?...Yes, I am aware of the situation...Yeah I have a match tomorrow night...Sean Spade for my IC Title...yeah, its my specialty, a ladder match!...Yeah, I'll catch you later. Actually you know what, I have an important thing to do, and another important call to make. I'll call you back in about thirty minutes to an hour. Talk to ya then!

Stud continues walking till he gets behind a big brick building in an alley-way. He stops walks and just leans up against the building and starts talking.

Big Al Stud: Hey, Spade...this thing with you and me has gone on far enough. You have spray painted me three times, and now you want my IC Title. There is not a chance in hell of you taking this title from me. I am not going to let you, not now, not tomorrow, not ever. I mean, you honestly think you can beat me, eh? You think that just because Randall Dylan has won you every match that you have ever won in your ICW existance, that you think that makes you good. I mean you think your little stable, the New Age Outkasts is going to make it so that you can win this title? A stable does not make the men, the men make the stable. Look at me, I am the second biggest man in the buisness, title wise...and am I in a stable? NO! I have the most accomplishments ever in the MWO. Two time World, Hardcore, and IC Champion...and one time tag team champion. Have you done that? No you are a chump, a pathetic rookie. You rely on Randall Dylan to come down to the ring and win you every match that you ever step into. Randall Dylan is not going to be able to win you this match, because he cannot. Randall Dylan, for one, has other things to worry about. He has got Ravage to worry about. Sure Ravage is really nothing compared to me, but he is a very dangerous and capable man. Dylan has more than his hands full with a man who is really my arch rival. Now, as much as I hate Ravage, I have nothing but respect for him. The way he sucked up his pride and helped me handle the NAO, that proved he has balls. EVen though we hate each other, and we are not a team, we are really the binding straws that hold the MWO together. BUt you, you and Randall Dylan want to take the MWO apart. I have fought in more matches, and been in the MWO longer than anyone else on the active roster, and I have seen too many legends, too many memorable matches go by to see a great federation like this is just fall apart like that. The MWO is not going down, and I am giong to make sure. To do this, I have to do everything in my power to make sure that the top two titles are not in the hands of the Outkasts, because at the Pay Per View the top title is going to come to the MWO, because Ravage is going to beat Dylan. But more importantly than all that, I am going to win tonight.

Big Al Stud: Spade, I saw your little promo that you did the other day, and I am going to tell you what I think about it. First you talked about getting things shoved up your ass everywhere you go, and how you are all loosened up. I am just going to pretend that I never really heard that, because it flat out disgusts me, and I don't need to be hearing those kinds of things comming from my opponent's mouth before a big time match with him. You realyy think that you are going to be the driving force in the MWO? No, there is no way. I have the most damn talent on this roster, and I'll be damned if I am going to let some snot nosed rookie punk come in and take away everything that I have done to make this company what it is. You are not going to have the IC Title, because the ladder match is my specialty. I have never lost a ladder match in my entire career. You think that you are going to be the man to dethrown me as king of the ladder? NO WAY! That title is reserved for no body, but it would only be acceptable for someone the stature of Ravage, Asylum, or Jay Moxley to do. Not a damn Sean Spade. Next of all Sean, I never bragged about my pinfall over you, on camera at least. But I will let those little false alligations slide, because I am so nice. But now that you mention it, you are right I single handedly knocked you out and pinned you in the middle of the ring, while Ravage was easily having his way with Dylan away from the pinfall. Its going to be the same way. Ravage is going to beat Dylan for the title, and then I am going to take the hardcore and World Titles away from Ravage. It is going to be just as easy as that, because I am jus the man to lead the best company in wrestling against this NAO onslaught. You say that I now know that my ass is going to be kicked, well that is all well and good. I know that my ass is going to be kicked. I know my ass is going to get kicked when you and Dylan jump me before my match. We are going to go through hell in the ring after that...so there is another ass kicking. Then, after our epic main event, Randall Dylan might as well come out again and kick my ass. I KNOW all this is going to happen, because you in the NAO are low lifes. Now there is one thing I didnt say, and that is that Randall Dylan is going to kick my ass during our match, because when your pockets are as deep as mine, you can get some security depostits backstage. If Randall Dylan tries to make any sort of effort to come down to the ring during the match, he is going to be taken out...but by who? Now Dylan, I heard you flap your gums long enough, as well as I am sure that you have heard me flap mine, so I am going to get ready to wrap this up.

Big Al Stud: Sean Spade, this is a ladder match. The first one to climb up to the top of the ladder and grab the belt wins. This is my belt, the IC belt. I have had this belt before, and I mgiht just have it again. You though, you have never tasted ICW gold, and you will surely have another chance. But not toniht, for tonight is really not your night. There is not a chance that I am going to let you come down to the ring and make a mockery out of everything that I have done, and everything that I stand for. You think you know that everyone in the federation hates me, and you know what? That is true, to almost one hundered percent of all extremeties. But people in this federation all love money, every last one of them. And that is how I have my security measures in the back. You tell Dylan, and Randall...I know that you are watching this anyway, that he had better "stay the f#ck up out my buisness, my buisNASS" as Ludacris would say. If he does not, he will be knocked the heck out, and he will know why you don't mess with the Legend of the MWO. Thats me if your three match ass doesn't know. I am the Legend, best ever wrestler in the MIllenium Wrestling Organization. Not you, not Randall Dylan, not Ravage, not Killer Giant, not Warlord, not Crippler, not Brad Hunter, not even Maverick himself. Sean Spade, this little ladder match reminds me of a match that was held in the passed. Its going to be like Maverick vs Prince Deano, and I'll be the one thats starts with M, and it will end with me getting a W...O yeah. If you didn't understand my analogy, or know who won the match, I suggest you go back into the ICW fault for a history lesson. YOu might want to check out some of my old ladder matches also...don't think that I don't know what to do in there. I do know what to do, and I am going to do it to you, straight up!

Big Al Stud just smiles and starts walking down the dark alley again, picking out his phone. On his phone he calls the person who called him again, or he might have called his security personell...only time will tell. As Stud disapears into the alley and the darkness engulfs him, the camera also fades to black along with Big Al Stud...