It is about 7:30 at night. The setting is the streets of NYC. There are many people walking around, comming home from work. Car honks are going off everywhere, Police sirens are heard in the distance. It is very cold out. An Interviewer named John walks around. He is bndled up, with a black trench coat, and a black scarf around his neck. A camrea follows him.

John:Well, i am loking for Floyd's house. Man, it is really busy tonight. Ha, well we are in New York City. This is where Floyd comes from right? Dammit, all of these apartment buildings look the same. What was the address?

John reaches into his pocket, and takes out a regualr white piece of paper. He unfolds it, and looks at it. He folds it back up and then puts it back in his pocket.

John:Ok, i think it's this way, follow me.

They walk down the street, and walking into the darkness.

~15 Minutes Later~

They arrive at his apartment building. The building looks worn out. They walk up the crumbling stairs, and push the door open. They walk to the elevator.

John:Well, it says that his apartment is othe 7th floor, 734.

They see a Out of order sign on the elevator.

John:Dammit! We have to f'n walk up to the 7th floor!!! I hate New York!!

They see the door labled "Stairs"John pushes the door open, and they ben to walk up the stairs.

~2 Minutes Later~

John:Huff.. Puff... I.... need.. Ta... Catch.. my.. breath... hold..on. Damn.. I.. need.. To Quit.. Smoking..

A few minutes later, they start to look or Floyd's apartment. They walk down the dimly lit hall way, and finally come across apatment 734. John Knocks on the door, and A few moments later, Vampiress answers it. She opens the door. She wears a White T-Shirt, with Black Jeans and a Yankee's Baseball cap.

Vampiress:Yes?

John:Hi Vampiress, We are from DCW. Is Floyd here? I would like to get a few minutes with him if i may.

Vampiress:Yeah, he is in the back. Come in.

They enter the apartment. The place is pretty worn down. The wall paper from the walls are comming off, the paint is starting to crack. They follow Vampiress into a room. There is a big screen TV on the floor, two couches, and a Chair in the corner. On the couch sits Floyd, watching TV. Floyd wears His usuall clothes, A pair of Jean shorts, a Nirvana Shirt with the sleeves cut off, and a flannel shirt tied to his waist. The DCW World title rests on his lap. He looks up at the camrea.

Floyd:Well, you just gonna stand there or are you gonna sit down jack asses?

John takes a seat on the other Couch.

John:Floyd, is this your house?

Floyd:No, it's my Aunts. OF COURSE ITS MY HOUSE! Jeez you guys are dumb. I come here whenever i get some time off the road ya know, come back home for a few days. It feels great to be home.

John:Yeah, your right Floyd. Well Floyd, i first wanna congradulate you on your victory this past Tuesday on Tuesday Terror. You have become the DCW World Champion.

Floyd:Ha. My First match in DCW, and im World champion. Collector and Basher, i told you that the future would not change, and i was right. Basher, how does it feel now that you don't have your title anymore? DO you feel empty inside? Do you feel like something is missing in your life? Ha. Basher i took the one thing that you cherished and that you loved. And as for you Collector, you expierenced first hand how deadly i can be. See Collector, that was just a sample of what i can do. I think now you should think twice before fighting with me again. And thats all i have to say about those two rejects.

Vampiress comes in and brings Floyd a cold Heniken. Floyd takes it and he kisses her. She returns into the kitchen.

John:Well Floyd, you have a match this Saturday against your old friend Adam Lax.

Floyd opens his beer and he takes a big swig of it, he slams it down on the coffee table and then starts to speak.

Floyd:Yes, Old Friend Adam. Adam, we have fought before, hell, we were even a tag team together a few times. We know each other. Adam, we were once friends. But No more. Adam, this comming Saturday, i will show you know mercy, i will give all my blood, sweat and tears in this match. Adam, this match is about pride as far as your concerned. Adam, what would happen if you were to beat me? I'll tell you. If you were to beat me, you would be famous. Ahh, hear all the fans now, chanting your name Adam? Well, that is not going to happen Adam. You See Adam, I MADE YOUR ASS! That's right Adam. Remember the old days in BAW? Yes, thats where you began your carrer Adam, or should i say Falcon? Yeah, i gave you a chance in my fed. Adam, i made your ass and im going to break it.

John:Well Floyd, it is not just a regular match, no its going to be an Asylum match, where there will be no ref, no DQ, no count outs, you will be locked in a padded cell, and the first one to knock the other guy out cold will win. This is a non-title match, so you don't have to worry about losing your title if you lose.

Floyd:Excuse me? Lose? Hmpf. I am not going to lose. So this match is an Asylum match. SUits me just fine. Now, i haven't been involved in a match like this, but i have been involved in matches much worst that this. I don't care what type of match it is, Bar room brawl, street fight, it just doesen't matter. Adam, i am ready but are you? Adam this is not going to be an easy match for you buddy. No, this match is not going to be a normal match. Rules? There are none! Nothing can stop me from doing what i want! The best part is that its all LEGAL and i get to do whatever the hell i want. Adam, be prepared. For when Saturday rolls around, you will be destroyed. You will face death in the eyes, and thats a face that you never want to see again. Adam, prepare your self. And one more thing, Adam, Good luck you are gona need it! Because you are facing the craziest wrestyler ever to grace a ring!!

With that said, the camrea fades into static.

Floyd

Vampiress