{McClain is seen walking down a long and dark dirt road somewhere on the Island of Galveston. He is back home to take care of some business that will eventually evolve in the WFWA. He seems distant...as though he has a lot on his mind. Cars pass by and he barely gets out of their way as if he doesn't care if he gets hit or not. Then maybe it's the deep concentration that he's in. Either way, when he's like this...somebody better look out}

Hurricane: As I look back over my past, I think of all the things I've done.

The matches I’ve won...

Titles I've held...

The ones I desired to hold, but passed me by due to a more talent and skilled opponent...

Or due to corrupt organization that only wanted to see it's ass kissers with the gold.

I have let that go...I have moved on...I am a better man than any of them will ever be. This is only because...I don't try to get even with them...I just go out and simply perform as only I can and let my talents speak for me. Many have watched and wondered how a man weighing 235 pounds performs the aerial stunts that I do. I can sum it up in one word.

DEDICATION...

Yeah...being dedicated to myself and to my sport. A sport that has taken me to greater heights than some can even imagine. A sport that has been my lively hood for 3 ½ years. A sport that even when I think about it...my blood boils with excitement.

Haven't you ever loved something so much that every time a thought of it came into your mind...you just filled with joy.

If you haven't...then you've never loved anything before in your life.

Hell you should have this feeling when you're with someone you love. I remember Vince Webb telling me one time that you would be like Rick James...You love them and leave them...that's what he used to do.

Now...he and I have set ourselves I set myself up with much higher standards. I find something and cherish it. I put my whole heart and soul into it. That's where your payback comes from.

{McClain smiles as he thinks of all the past joys he's had in the wrestling ring and in the business.}

Payback...

Something that most people look at as only a way to get revenge on one that you hate most dearly.

No...that's not the payback I'm thinking of.

I'm focusing on the payback that a man gets after he has dedicate himself to something or someone.

I train hard...

I work on improving each and everyday...not just settling for what I have already proved to many is quality talent.

I work on improving on what most think are toned and skilled talents that will eventually propel me to the top.

Getting some good moves down and leaving it at that is not wrestling. It's the hard work that you put into it each and every day of your life. It's the blood...sweat...and tears that come from wins and losses alike after putting forth great effort day in and day out.

People in this business now think it's all about the money and the power.

That's crap...that's what you have let it become. I won't give in, I won't submit to the Executive committees that want to run the whole show from behind a desk.

I have made a name for myself in this business. I have been in several organizations and have been the mainstay and the top dog.

But not by kissing ass...but by fighting tooth and nail everyday.

So bring on Prophets of Abbadon…I’ll leave them by the wayside.

Bring whomever you will, but The Submission Specialist shall prevail each and every time. You can't bring me down off my high horse, because it's just that...MY HIGH HORSE.

Future achievements are yet to be revealed unto me and to the world.

But the one that comes my way this week is the WWW Pacific Coast Champion, Ulfric, after I finish with some small stepping stones and driving his ass through the mat.

Not with a body slam...

Not with a powerbomb...

Not with a vertical suplex...

Not with a DDT...

But with the Point of No Return after I whip him from pillar to post. After I whip him from row A to row Z.

Ulfric, the time is quickly slipping until the Art of WAR is upon us, and I personally can’t wait. I thought about what asked me about me breaking what is already in pieces. Well what if I change little? I want you to beg me for mercy! Better yet, I want you to Cry for Mercy! Remember, your running right towards a Natural Disaster, and when you and I meet, Your going to get hit FULL FORCE. So until you prove me wrong, I AM THAT DAMN GOOD!

Remember Ulfric, it's not personal...it's business...

McClain smiles and holds his head up high and starts running as joy has filled him as the scene fades to black.

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