[FADE UP]
[Once again the camera picks up CSWA President Robert Marshall as he stalks the backstage area. Several technicians seeing the look on his face stay clear of the head honcho as he makes his way to the production area. The producer seeing the man approaching rushes over and hands Marshall a handful of papers which Marshall starts flipping through. It takes only seconds and once done Marshall starts ranting]
MARSHALL: WHO IN THE HELL PUT THIS SIDESHOW TOGETHER! [Marshall points at a unsuspecting crew member] YOU!! [the crew member nearly jumps out of his skin] Get to the office and tell my esteemed road agent that he has five minutes to tell me why the entire roster isn't here tonight like I wanted. And while your at it, find me Ripper Longshanks and tell him to get his over here too.
[The crew member pales and scurries away before Marshall could make anymore "requests". Marshall tosses the papers on the floor and stares angrily towards the ring entrance. He chews on his bottom lip for several seconds before spitting out a curse]
MARSHALL: DAMMIT! This is my show and it will go the way I want it............
[Camera fades to a shot of McCoy and Page]
PAGE: Sounds like Mr. Marshall is unhappy about how things are being done in the early stages of the CSWA.
McCOY: Angry. I think he's about to have kittens. First someone talking about taking over the CSWA and now this. As tough as Ripper is I don't want to be in his shoes when he encounters the boss.
PAGE: Definitely. [turns to camera] We will be right back with another exciting TV Title tournament match between Authority member Napalm up against the nobleman himself Robert Lancaster..........
[Fade to a USHL commercial. Twice the excitement at half the price]