Look, if you had one shot, one opportunity To seize everything you ever wanted-In One moment Would you capture it or just let it slip?

The scene opens up inside the Staples Center in Los Angeles, California once again. We see a figure begin to walk down the hallway, but we don’t see his face. We see his path, from his own eyes. The figure stops in front of a door, which reads “Nic Totopolous.” The figure turns the knob and pushes the door open. On the walls are pictures of Nic Totopolous, showing God with numerous championships and various submissions on lowly opponents. The figure spots something from across the room and begins to walks towards it. He stops in front of Nic Totopolous’ TNT Eurasian Championship, laying upwards on his desk. The figure reaches out and gently strokes the “Nic Totopolous” name plate. The figure picks up the championship and holds is straight out. He leans in and gives the belt a kiss, right on the United Kingdom flag. The figure lets go of the belt, as it falls on the table, bouncing once before stopping.

Look, if you had one shot, one opportunity, to seize everything you ever wanted, in one moment, would you capture it or just let it slip? “Lose Yourself” by Eminem. Tomorrow night, I get my shot to seize everything I even wanted, in one moment. Tomorrow night I get the chance to win the Eurasian Championship and FINALLY get revenge on the so-called God. You can rest assure that tomorrow night, I will indeed capture it. Because, this is the final time Nic Totopolous and your truly, Sean Boyle, will due battle. I’m not going to wait for someone to beat Nic and take the Eurasian Championship. Tomorrow, I’m going to relinquish God from my title. Tomorrow night in the “No Holds Barred Street Fight” I will get revenge on that miserable son of a bitch for costing me the Television Championship, Eurasian Championship, and the World Championship. Tomorrow night, here at the Staples Center, “Toppy” realized that he screwed with the wrong individual.

Tomorrow, the games will be over. It’s going to be Nic Totopolous vs. Sean Boyle, in a balls-out, all-out war. We will put it ALL on the line. It’s not about the Eurasian Championship, it really isn’t. It’s about respect, pride, dignity. It’s about a brotherhood, if you will. At May Mutilation, Nic and I are going to go at each other’s throats. We are going to tear each other apart, because we can’t stand each other. We dislike each other to the point, where the only way to settle this, is in a Street Fight. Marcel has had enough of Nic and I, and are bitching, and moaning, and groaning, and attacks on one another. So he granted a match, that will finally endTotopolous/Boyle.

Sean Boyle hops onto the desk, and grabs the title belt. He puts the belt on his lap, and rubs the faceplate.

Nic doesn’t like me because I have disrespected him to the point, where he can snap at anytime. He’s in a wheelchair, and I knocked him out of it. It beat his ass and showed the world that Nic didn’t have it anymore. I showed the world that Nic Totopolous was OVER! I then came out and verbally harassed him, week in and week out. So he decides he had enough and comes out and nails me with a steel chair.

I don’t like Nic because he chose Jesse Westcoat over me. He wanted to mentor Jesse, and I wanted him to mentor me. But, I got over it, and realized he wanted to hold the real talent down. Jesse doesn’t have any talents. He’s just a pubescent little punk. On Jesse’s final night here, he and I fought each other for my TNT Television Championship. Before I came out, Nic Totopolous bumped into me in the back. Not even saying “Hello” or “Hi! I’m Nic” or “Excuse me.” He was an impolite asshole. So I decided to get revenge. Not by coming out and talking smack about him. I did what any normal…semi-normal person would do, I knocked that crippled piece of garbage out of his wheelchair. To tell you the truth, it felt real good, almost orgasmic.

Sean gets off the desk and tosses the championship to the ground.

So, for weeks Nic and I go at each others throats, like we will tomorrow night. I verbally harass him and beat his ass. He comes out and knocks me out cold with a chair. We fight at April Attack, and he gets the better of me. But he cheated. I had him ready for the Pay Off, but he wiggled out of it, and gave me a schoolboy roll-up from behind. When he did that he grabs my tights for leverage. So I confronted him after the match in the ring. Because, you ain’t going to beat me by cheating, because I’ll beat your ass. So I go over to Nic and extend my hand. Cue the applauding crowd. Cue me not letting go of Nic’s hand as he tries to walk away. Cue me hitting a move on him. Cue the crowd booing. You all knew that was going to happen. So, why everyone, including Nic, thought it was a big deal…I don’t know.

But, I do know this. Tomorrow night a new era in TNT begins….the Sean Boyle era. Because tomorrow night, Sean Boyle will defeat Nic Totopolous and take what is RIGHTFULLY his, that which is the TNT Eurasian Championship. But, tomorrow it’s not all about the championship, tomorrow it’s about hurting Nic, and teaching him a lesson. Playtime is over for you Nicholas. But, it’s not for me. Tomorrow, I’m bringing my toys to the ring, and I will teach you how to play with a steel chair, and a 2 by 4, and a ladder. I will teach you how to set up a table, then drive you through it. Nic, the end of your reign, and if I have any say in it, your career, is OVER tomorrow!

Boyle glares at the Eurasian Championship before leaving Nic’s lockerroom. The camera zooms in on the Eurasian title as the scene fades.

Look, if you had one shot, one opportunity To seize everything you ever wanted-In One moment Would you capture it or just let it slip?