[Fade in] [Backstage, Mace, Alex Constantine and Adam-X are looking at a monitor set up. Black tech boxes surround the area. All three men are staring at the screen with the look on their faces pretty evident to what they are feeling. Adam-X walks away from the monitor and begins kicking one of the tech boxes. Alex and Mace turn quickly looking at him. Both men are angry at what they just heard but Adam-X is reflecting it in his actions.] [ADAM-X] DAMN MARSHALL! DAMN HIM! He wants to keep playing this game. He wants to keep throwing us down a well. He is in for a mistake because until now, I just thought of him and his little crap as nothing more then a joke. NOW, on top of tonights match, I go into a tag tournament as my own team. He throws Mace with Cross. He thinks that we have been bad before and uncontrollable? That son of a bitch is in for an awakening because now we are going to show him what happens when you back the AUTHORITY into a corner. [Adam-X storms off to the dressing room throwing the monitor off its stand. It smashes to the ground, shattering into pieces. Mace and Alex look at each other and begin to talk as they head off towards the dressing room to get ready for the rest of the night and their match. ] [Fade out]