(Chris Williams, a new CMW star, is seen walking out of the CMW offices. A disgusted look on his face, just finishing a meeting with the CMW staff.)

(Williams's cell phone rings, he answers it.)

CW: Yeah, good, just the person that I have been hunting for.

(It is Williams's agent on the other end.)

CW: Did you have a good Vacation? I hope so! What's going on you ask? Hmm.............let me see. FOR STARTERS, MY FUCKING PAPERWORK AND APPLICATION NEVER GOT SUBMITTED, SO, I SHOW UP LAST WEEK AT THEA ARENA, AND, AM TOLD TO LEAVE DUE TO THE FACT THAT I AM NOT AN "OFFICIAL" MEMBER OF THE CMW. HOW'S THAT, MR.AGENT WHO IS SUPPOSED TO HANDLE ALL OF MY PAPERWORK?

(He pauses waiting for a response.........)

CW: SAVE IT! NOT ONLY DO I HAVE TO FINISH THE PAPERWORK THAT YOU WERE SUPPOSED TO COMPLETE...........NOW I HAVE TO NEGOTIATE MY OWN MATCHES?

(Again a pause...........)

CW: Really, so, you got me a great deal? THEN WHY IN THE FUCK AM I TEAMED UP WITH SOME NIMROD LIKE WES WALKER, WHOM I'VE NEVER MET, AND HAVE NO KNOWLEDGE OF, IN A PIECE OF SHIT, NUMBER ONE CONTENDERS, TAG TEAM MATCH, WHILE SILVER AND PATRICK, WHOM I AM SUPPOSED TO BE ALIGNED WITH, ARE IN TOP CONTENDERS MATCHES. I'M STUCK TEAMING WITH SOME GOD DAMNED ROOKIE IN THIS FUCKING MATCH, BUT, HEY, IT'S GOOD RIGHT, CAUSE YOU HAD A GOOD VACATION!

(Pausing...............)

CW: You're sorry! You're sorry? Tell you what. We go back a long time. Hell, you are my uncle for God's sake. You know that I always take care of my family. You failed me on this one, but, I've started from the bottom before and had to work my way up. So, this time, I'll just do...............YOU'RE FIRED!

(What?? Did he just fire his uncle?)

CW: No, no........listen to me. YOU'RE FUCKING FIRED. THIS BUSINESS IS MY LIFE, AND YOU ARE FUCKING WITH MY LIFE. YOU ARE FIRED, DON'T CALL ME, DON'T BOTHER ME..................I DID SAY I'D TAKE CARE OF FAMILY...........THAT'S WHY I'M FIRING YOU AND NOT BEATING YOUR ASS RIGHT NOW FOR THIS MISTAKE. THIS MISTAKE HAS SET ME BACK BOTH IN MY CMW CAREER, AND, FINANCIALLY, AND SUCH A MISTAKE IS NOT TOLERABLE. NO, IT'S DONE, IT'S OVER...........GOOD BYE!

(Williams hangs up the phone.)

CW: Unfuckingbelievable. God damnit. I'm stuck here, wrestling in a fucking newby match with a partner whom I don't even know. I'm a fucking two-time World Heavyweight Champion, a 14-time singles champion, yet, I'm stuck teaming with Les Walker, Wes Walker, whatever! This is unbelievable.

(Again his phone rings...)

CW: Yeah........Sterling Silver, buddy, pal, how are you? Why do I sound upset? Let me see, my shit didn't get turned in in time last week, and, now I'm in a bullshit match this week, while your boy and Patrick are in real matches. You asked me to come here. You told me that if I joined you and Steven, that we would be with Patrick and be on top of the CMW. Yet, here I sit, far from the top buddy.

Look.........You know we are tight, and, I've got Steven's back. Hell, I told you that I'd join up with Patrick, you and Sterling. It's supposed to be the four of us, like old times, at the top of the fed, stylin and profilin. Yet, here I am. Not with you, not with Patrick, not with Steven, I'm with Wes Walker, some kid, whom I've never met, in a contenders match for a the tag team title, again, with someone that I have absolutely no knowledge of!! I mean, dude, serously, I was at the top of the WFW, then it closed, you said, come here...........come to the CMW. Well, here I am. Dude, this is serious horseshit, I mean...............

No, listen..............

Look.................

Alright, I'll listen.

(Williams pauses for a moment, listening to Sterling Silver trying to calm him down.)

CW: Yeah, I know that. I know that I have been wanting a Tag Title. I know that I have yet to win that. BUT, It was supposed to be Steven and I!

(Again, he pauses to listen.)

CW: Hmmm........look bro, this is simple. I'm gonna take your word in this matter, thus far, this whole situation has not gone as it was supposed to, but, if you say so, I told you, I've got your back, and, I'm gonna trust you in this one! So, fill me in, you say this Wes Walker is good, fill me in on some info.

(Silver gives Williams some background on his Tag Team partner.)

CW: O.K. I told you, I'm gonna trust you. Right now, that's all I can go with in this fed. It's on bro, I here now, You, Steven, Patrick, myself.........It's time, it's time for us to take the CMW to somewhere it's never been, just like old times! Yeah, talk to you later.

(He hangs up the phone, takes a minute to compose himself, and, continues.)

CW: Now, Chris Williams and Wes Walker in the #1 contenders match for the World Tag Team Championship. Walker, I don't know you and you don't know me. So, the question is, can we even trust each other, can we co-exist? The answer is, that depends on you son. I'm driven to be the absolute best. I've been at the top, time in and time out, I am the best, that's why I am in the CMW! Sterling Silver tells me that you are a top talent. I say we'll see, BUT, Silver doesn't steer me wrong, SO, that means, you must be fairly decent. Now, that means, you and I are gonna walk that aisle, hit that ring, and dominate the lack of competition in that match. Boy, I hope that you are ready for the gold, because Chris Williams will stop at nothing short of absolute success! Since, you're my partner, that means that you will be an instant success, because, I will NOT fail, and, I will not allow you too!

As far as the CMW goes. Take a good look boys. I am the future of this fucking federation, and, the sooner you little shits realize that, the easier life will be. Boys, I've been in the ring with the best, I've been in wars that most of you only have wet dreams about. You name them, John Patrick, Sterling Silver, Ripper Jones, The Reaper, Derek Grimes, Macabre, Nightmare, Nick Claffey.............just a short list of some of the top names that I have fought with. It's simple, you are looking at a talent that is far beyond anything that the CMW is used to. I fear no one, I back down from no one, and, I defeat all comers. It's only a matter of time before the name of Chris Williams is in the history books of the CMW. Believe it boys.

You boys have no idea that force that has been unleashed on the CMW. Chris Williams, John Patrick, Sterling Silver, Steven Silver.........damn, it doesn't get any better than that. This group, this force, this set of four men, can, and will do nothing short of absolutely dominating the CMW. Times are changing ladies! Can you feel it? I can, the CMW is no longer the same, the power is shifting, understand it and take a good hard look!

It's simple, I'm standing right here, the future CMW Champion. Boys, learn to love it, because, it is the truth, it is the future! Again, Chris Williams, John Patrick, Sterling Silver, Steven Silver, we are the CMW! Can you dig it?

(Williams jumps into his Cadillac Escapade and drives off. Certainly not lacking confidence, we shall see if the former champions predictions come to life here in the CMW.)