Sorry to hear bout your family problems Killjoy, hope everything works out best in the end and your time off next week will help.

[Scene: We open up backstage at Blind Willie's Bar as equipment people run around, setting everything up for tomorrow, everyone hustling and bustling so they can get home early tonight, as the snow is starting to come down hard outside. The cameraman steps out from behind the curtain, out from backstage, and onto the main stage as he looks around at the action going on. The nightly bar goers look on from their respective stools as the ring is getting built and so are the guardrails. The speakers turn on with a loud screech of static as they are getting checked for tomorrow night. A familiar voice soon follows this static, as the cameraman looks around for the source.]

Familiar Voice: Hello? Hello? Hey, 1, 2, 3! Um hitting you with the Mic Check and taking you down for the count, you be losing this bout, aint no doubt!

["Sexy Boy" by WWE hits the speakers as from the stage in construction arises Syd, who is followed close behind by the man, the myth, the true legend, the "One Man Boyband", Chris Cortez! Chris Cortez stands on top of the stage for a moment, as Syd just opens his arms and points to Chris Cortez, who shows off his "double goldage" aka the LSW World Heavyweight Title and LSW Tag Team Title on both of his shoulders. Chris Cortez looks to both titles, nodding to them, as he then looks back at Syd and nods, as Syd nods back and the two head down the ring.

The ring is now getting checked over as its been all built and ready for tomorrow night, as Syd climbs up the metal stairs and opens the ropes for Chris Cortez. Chris Cortez follows close behind Syd and walks through the open ropes as Syd follows Chris Cortez into the ring, who looks around at the pretty much empty bar. He eyes the nightly drunks, some boo, some cheer, which causes a fight between them. The other in attendance are simply just LSW workers who are of course working on the set for tomorrow night. Syd hands Chris Cortez a mic, as Chris Cortez stands there for a minute, before putting the mic to his lips]

Chris Cortez: In this very ring, this very ring in which I stand, in which was just built a few moments ago, everyone will bear witness to the jump-start into what will become the end of the UWA, and in turn, the end of the PAST of the LSW! What I mean by jump-starting the process is that, well, the process has already begun, its just time we ended it quickly. You see, the foundation of the UWA, the foundation of the past, has already began to crumble, horribly! Vertigo is gone, Morgan Blackthorne is more interested in getting him some then fighting for the UWA, Vega is more egotistical then ever and his "UWA membership is pending", Dissident-I mean Striker, or is it Stryker? Whoever he is, he can barely hold on to a title, hell he's losing it all, and Hardcore Wreck, well, he's Hardcore Wreck, what more can I say?

[Chris Cortez cockily smiles as he continues]

Chris Cortez: You see, the UWA has already failed, they are not one unit, they don't fight together. They arint like musketeers who are "one for all and all for one!" No, they are not, thus is their downfall! As my buddies Pariah and Penance put it, they have met their downfall, their RuinNation, the nation of the past, their nation, which is crumbling down before them!

All of them, those past huggers, they are too concerned with what each of them want separately then what they all want TOGETHER, thus is the nature of the past. They arint acting like a family, they are acting like a bunch of distant relatives who'd rather send a damn card then trek a few streets downtown to meet and great with each other. Maybe the real reason is because they just don't give a shit anymore. They are already tired of your antics, your bitching, your moaning, your old man ramblings! Whatever the face is, you old men and your past loving bitches are tearing at the seams while we, the New Generation, ARE a family!

We ate Thanksgiving dinner together, we hang out a lot with each other, we train together, work together, we stratergiez and plan together. We help each other out and we all work together with one main goal in mind: get rid of the past and move this damn federation into the future, into a new direction, into a NEW Generation direction! Deakin said that he doesn't want to stop the flow of time in the fed, saying he just wants to be known when its his time to leave.

Well, Deakin, just by being here, like all your buddies, your stopping the flow of time in this federation! For, like you said, this sport is a young man's playing field. You old fogies have been up at bat long enough, you've hit plenty of home runs and now its time for you to move to the sidelines, get inducted into the Hall of Fame and let new stars shine bright. We, the New Generation, are those new stars and we're already shining bright. Brighter than you old fools ever did! You say I brainwash people? Saying that your nothing and that Im everything?

[Chris Cortez shakes his heads]

Chris Cortez: Face the damn facts Deakin, face em and live with them for the rest of your life! I AM EVERYTHING NOW and YOU ARE NOW NOTHING! Your over, your done, your through, your time is up and mine has just begun! You sulk and you drink your beer, cuz your depressed, why? Cuz you've finally realize it. You've finally realized that you no longer have it, your time is up, your batteries are drained. You now realize what I have said all along, IS TRUE, that me and the rest of the New Generation are indeed the future of the LSW and this future has no place with the likes of you old men stinking up the place. The truth really does hurt, dosent it Deakin?

[Chris Cortez cockily smirks as he looks around the bar for a moment, and then looks back at the camera]

Chris Cortez: The end of the UWA, the end of the past, it will all be jump-started on TRTN, right here, tomorrow night, as you and Wreck, the first tag team champions of the past come face to face with the current tag team champions of the future! You will come to realize that we are faster, better, stronger and far more talented than you old hacks ever we're! It all happens here, tomorrow night, are you ready Deakin? Are you ready for the end? For, once its jump-started on TRTN, the downfall wont stop until the PPV, where the end will truly come as I beat you once again, fair and square, to retain MY World Heavyweight Title and show to the entire world, that the New Generation is the ONLY way to go, for the UWA, is just too slow!

["My Generation" by Limp Bizkit hits as Chris Cortez cockily smiles, as he looks at his two titles and then kisses them, as he looks back into the camera and gives a wink. The scene fades out as Chris Cortez keeps the same evilly cocky look on his face the entire time, eyes fixed on the camera.]