Tim Divine: Tonight, we have a special presentation for you fans. In a minute we will be speaking to the TNT Legend himself, Nic Totopolous.
Kraig Karman: We’ll be talking to him, about how he got punked out by the TNT Television Champion, Lyricz at March Warfare.
Tim Divine: Why don’t you show some respect? He’s in a damn wheelchair, for Christ sake, and Lyricz acts like a big bad guy and knocks him out. What explanation does Lyricz have for his actions?
Kraig Karman: Nic was looking at him funny.
Tim Divine: Shut up. Now we’re going to go to Nic’s lockeroom and talk to him about what happened at Warfare.
The TNT Tron shows Nic Totopolpous’ lockerroom door. The cameraman slightly pushes the door open, and walks in. Nic is seen in his wheelchair with a sweatshirt on. His back is to the camera. The room is filled with anger and darkness though the lights are on. There’s pictures of Lyricz on the wall with “Revenge” and “Payback” written across them in red paint that drips off the edge. The scene cuts back to Tim Divine and Kraig Karman.
Tim Divine: Nic, how are you feeling after the vicious attack from Lyricz, four days ago?
”Nic Totopolous”: What Lyricz did, was an act by a man, that is in fact not a man at all. Lyricz attacked someone in a wheelchair. He is that much of a coward, that he has to attack a helpless man. Lyricz, in due time, will pay for his sin.
Kraig Karman: Can you really blame Lyricz, Nic? You were in the back and bumped into him. You don’t say you’re sorry, and you expect Lyricz NOT to retaliate?
”Nic Totopolous”: Kraig, what Lyricz did was more than retaliation for not apologizing for a incident backstage. Lyricz wants to make a name for himself, so he screws with one of the best all-time. That’s fine, like I said, Lyricz will get his.
Tim Divine: Do you think Lyricz would knock you out of your chair again, if he had the chance?
”Nic Totopolous” puts his head down.
Tim Divine: Nic? Do you think Lyricz would do it?
”Nic Totopolous” picks his head up and smiles. He places his hands on the wheel of his chair and turns himself around. He puts his head down and his hands on his head.
Kraig Karman: Nic, can Lyricz strike again? Do you think he will.
”Nic Totopolous”: Maybe if you two would just shut the hell up and let the…
”Nic Totopolous” picks his head up to reveal himself as Lyricz!
Lyricz:…and let the TNT Television Champion speak, you might get an answer.
Tim Divine: Lyricz, what the hell are you doing in Nic’s lockerroom and why the hell did you knock him out of his chair.
Lyricz: Shut up Tim. Why am I in Nic’s lockerroom? To screw you all over. You think Nic is going to give an interview, but it’s the Lyrical Genius who strikes again. Why did I knock Nic out on his crippled ass? He disrespected me. He don’t apologize for bumping into me. He could’ve scuffed my Tims or knock my ankles out with his tart cart. I’m sick of everyone, thinking what I did to Christopher Reeves at Warfare, was out of line. It was cruel, disrespectful, a metaphorically slap in the face of wrestling. I say, screw everyone. I did what I did because I wanted to. Nic Totopolous is old news. He comes back to TNT, so fans can give him a pop. Just because he’s crippled, he’s rehired in TNT. He wants to come back and guide Jesse “the Bitch” Westcoat to a higher level in TNT. He wants to make Jesse a star, well look at Jesse now. I retired his ass, and beat him for the second time.
He retired after the match, because I put him through so much pain that he couldn’t wrestle anymore. That’s what I did to Blaze Divine, Jake Kennedy, Eliminator, Lancer, Dante, and more importantly Johnny Fly. Ya see, people either retire before they face me or after. Why? Because they are scared bitches. I’m the best thing in TNT right now, regardless if Alexi is champ or not. Everyone wants to retire because they know if they don’t, I’ll put them out of commission.
That’s a warnin’ to you too, Totopolous. You want to guarantee that I won’t leave Sunday with the World Title, do what you want. If you somehow interfere in the main event, I will knock you on your ass again. I will finish the job. I won’t just put you out of TNT, I’ll put you out of your misery. Nic, there’s a new generation here in TNT. You’re the old, and the Titans are the new. You want to screw with the Lyricz One, that’s fine, boy. Nic, you think just because you are a former two time UWA United States Champion, a former two time and the first ever TNT Wrestling United States Champion, a former UWA Undisputed Champion, a former two time and the first of the new era TNT Wrestling World Heavyweight Champion, and a UWA Hall of Famer, that you should get respect. Maybe you should, but don’t look at me to give you any. I don’t give a fuck what you’ve done in TNT or UWA. I don’t respect you. I don’t respect a damn person in TNT. I say screw everyone. I don’t respect, like, or trust anyone.
Just because you’re a “father-figure” in the back to the rookies and other various groups in the back, who have problems, doesn’t mean you get my respect. You say at Warfare, it was the first time since you were back, that you felt a lack of respect. Get used to it, you crippled piece of garbage. Because, everytime you turn the TV on, and see Lyricz on the tube, you will see animosity in my eyes. You will see hatred toward you. You will see absolutely NO respect. You think I care that you think me winning the Television Title, is an accomplishment. You say I’m a talented wrestler, but out wrestling for the wrong reasons. I’m giving a bad name for all the other wrestlers out there. You’re opinion means shit to me, Nic.
Nic, why you’re in TNT, I don’t know. You’re time has passed. You’re all washed up, kid. You can’t wrestle ANYMORE! So if I were you, I’d wheel my crippled ass out of TNT, because the next time I see you, I will deal with you. You’re wasting your life in TNT. You can do other things instead of being here. You can be in the special Olympics with the other retards. You can stay home, spend time with your girlfriend, and have a happy life. Truly, you can go fuck yourself. Because, I don’t care what you do with your life. If you stay in TNT, or leave, just don’t screw with me. You don’t take kindly to threats, I don’t either. You want to guarantee a loss for me at Mayhem. I guarantee an ass-kicking if I see you down at the ring.
You have a surprize for me at Mayhem, and I won’t know what it is ‘til it hits me. Is it a car? Is it a house? Is it a television. C’Mon Nic, I love surprises. You don’t scare me Nic. You don’t make me shake in my boots. Bring all your tricks, Sunday. I’ll be waiting for you. Nic, heed the warning, if you get in my way Sunday, I promise you that you will feel your Final Blow.
Lyricz gets up from the chair. He grabs the chair and throws it against the wall. The chair bounces off and lands in front of Lyricz. The Television Champion spits on the wheelchair and leaves Nic Totopolous’ lockerroom.