PKA: Not only are they not showing up this week to say a word about their title defense against us, but its gonna be just like they weren't even at Aftershock after we win the Tag Team Titles so quickly, so fast, so easy. Its just too bad for them!
Adam Payne: Hell yeah, and after this Saturday, we're gonna hold not only one company's Tag Team Championship belts, but two! It was great to win the nWo Tag Team Titles on Malice a week ago, but this Saturday, we're gonna do something that nobody else has done for quite some time.
PKA: What do you mean? Beat Johnny Acid and Jay Dynamite yet again? Bloody them up? Beat the shit outta anyone in our path? I don't follow.
Adam Payne: No, no. We're gonna dethrown the Tag Team Champions, and reign supreme as the champions.
PKA: Its true, its true. And after that, our title reign will be the longest in WCCW History. For as long as we're here, those belts will be ours! Nobody, not even The Madstreat Girlz will take 'em from us!
PKA taps his head while saying that.
PKA: And just think, with us as the Tag Team Champions, the WCCW will definately be a better place!
Adam Payne: No, we're gonna revolutionize this company. Stories will be written about how great we were! We will go into the hall of fame as the best damn tag team period in the history of WCCW and any company affiliated with it!
PKA and Adam head out of the locker room and go towards the Water machine. PKA pops in 50 cents and a few seconds later a bottle falls. He reaches in and grabs it, twists the cap open and takes a drink.
Adam Payne: I can see why they aren't showing up to talk some smack, its because they know its just wasted money to cut a promo and its a waste of time! They know we're goin' to beat 'em, so why take time out of their busy schedule of
prostitution? They already suck and blow to the fullest, why make it even more obvious that they are deliberately SPITTING on the titles by just holding them near themselves?
PKA: Its a discrase!
Adam Payne: Damn right it is! Those belts are just being kept warm until we can snatch them right from under those punks.
PKA: I hope everyone realizes that we should be taken seriously. That attack last week and the lost you suffered, was nothing. It was cheap, that's what it was. At the pay per view, at Aftershock, the New blood Rises, and takes the Tag Team titles! Adam, come Aftershock, its OUR time!
A hour later, Ash arrives at a small restaurant, not well known by the people and hardly ever gets customers, which is why they chose this spot to meet. Ash hands over an envelope to Scott Smith and he nods. Just as he is about to walk away she pulls on his jacket and he sits back down.
Lieutenant Scott Smith: Yes?
Ash: Could you tell me.. I was wondering.. how did you get Adam out?
This looks as if it set Scott off, he shakes his head in a serious manner, no smile at all. He stands up from his chair and looks down at Ash.
Lieutenant Scott Smith: That, .. that I am afraid I can't tell you right now. Thank you for this, I'll be in touch.
Smith walks away out of the restaurant. Ash finishes up a Coke she had ordered and then get up to pay. Smith got his money, he's paid in full for now. But the next time they meet up again, Ash hopes to get an answer out of him. Its a question that must.. MUST.. be answered.