[Let's get down to business...]

>Up...down...7...up...down...8 damnit. Put up! Okay. Shiznit that hurts.<

{CHRIS MURIEL} - I can see where this'll be a disadvantage.

>Luckily, the cameraman is standing right in front of me...<

{CHRIS MURIEL} - J-Sin...you think you've got this in the bag don't you? You think that you are going to retain that TV Championship? Look at all you've got goin' in your life. Helping run SCW, helping run CSP, trying to beat Matt Budai or trying to intimidate him again. That and me. And you think you've got this won? See this shoulder? I've never been in better shape except for this. Nor have I been more pumped. I am ready for you. I am ready to sling that Television Title over my shoulder, walk out, walk back to my locker room, and shower. Then, I'll go home, put it right in that special spot, take a picture, and then, smile at how I defeated you. I won't cheat...I won't have done anything illegal unless you did it first. I'll have cleanly beaten you 1...2...3...just be sure you keep your little CSP away from ringside. It'd be a real shame for you to win illegally, and then just get made fun of by the rest of the federation. "Look at J-Sin...he kept his belt only after his friends saved his ass". Yeah, I can hear that coming from the mouths of Matt Budai, of Outcast...of others like that. It's funny. They'll be saying how you couldn't beat Chris Muriel again without the help of your friends. Of course, who knows? Your little buddies might not come out and help you. You might win this cleanly. But then again, your goal isn't to win. My goal is to win. And that's what separates us. I have a goal...you don't. I will strive for that goal, I will give you all I have. And with that, I will have the better chance of winning. See you in Philadelphia J-Sin. The City of Brotherly Love. The City where Chris Muriel will begin his reign as SCW Television Champion. You just make sure you keep that belt orderly. It'll be a good contest. But you? You cocky arrogant sonuvabitch...you're already on your way down. You win, I accept graciously. I win...you better accept graciously. And then, your top star and employee will be the man that beat you for your title. You know that saying that size doesn't matter...Tazz, Spike Dudley, Dean Malenko...they've all used it. And in this case, it's never more true. Tuesday Powertrip...match for the TV Title...you versus me. Are you ready? You know that it takes a lot to be this close to the top...and in my opinion? You don't have it. See ya tomorrow.

>Let's try this again. Up...down...1...breathe....up, down 2...up, down 3...breathe...up, down 4...breathe...oh yeah Chris. You're ready. You're so ready, and J-Sin doesn't even know it. He's in for the fight of his life. The Main Event of Tuesday Powertrip...Tuesday, January 22, 2002. Mark it down in your calendars folks. History will be made. J-Sin Knight, Champion and President, versus Chris Muriel, Challenger and Rising Star...you ready for a match of high spots, excitement, and a winner deserving of the Television Championship? Then watch tomorrow. See ya'll then.<

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