{The scene fades in, with Fubu and Helen sitting inside Mrs. M's restaurant. Fubu is wearing a GZW Baseball Cap, and a baseball jersey. He is also wearing a pair of loose baggy denim jeans. Helen is clad in a flaming red dress, and her blonde hair is down by her sides. She is sipping on a glass of wine, and Fubu is having a cocoa, as they wait for their meal.}

Fubu: You know, inside these walls are about the only place I feel truly safe. The people I trust come here, I feel at ease here. Mrs. M's restaurant is the closest thing I have to a home now.

Helen: What are you talking about, we have an apartment a couple of blocks down.

Fubu: Helen my dear, why should we feel safe there, I mean I felt safe in GZW, I felt safe around Tate Edmonson, he was like a big brother, dare I say a father to me, and now he pulls this? I don't even know If I can call myself a GZW Wrestler anymore. This alliance of the Blackhearts, HKWF, Bad Influence, I don't know what they are capable of, but I do know we must stop it before it takes over our livelihoods!

Helen: I thought of Tate as a person I looked up to, even a friend at times, but now I don't know what to think anymore. We have to do something.

{Just then, on a big TV Screen on one wall, it shows Union Jack's latest promo.}

Fubu: {Smiles} Well thank God for that. Union Jack is about the only person, bar Firefly, who is faithful to GZW that knows as much about these people. Now that we have both UJ and Firefly, we have the experience to know what we are dealing with. Jack, you made a call and I am answering it, I will stick up for you, for the true GZWers, for what is right, for the fans, but mostly.... for me!!! Tate, I watched you in PWW, I grew up watching you, Pimp, Firefly, Union Jack, and I had the utmost respect. I knew you were nasty, I knew you were dastardly, but that's what I liked the most.

But what you did at Dark Horizon was not respectful Tate. What you did at Dark Horizon, was mean, nasty, and downright Evil. Tate, you are bigger than me, you are like a big bully. After I did my best to help the GZW, by defending my TV Title 3 Times in one night, like you forced me too, you, the coward, the bully that I now know you are come out, and take advantage of me. I see it all now Troublesome, the Horizon is cleared, and I am left with the truth. You could care less about the TV Title, you were just punishing me. Punishing me for being faithful, for being loyal, for being me.

Tate, you had this all planned from the start. You send me into a match with Manic Depression, step 1 in this plan. What was the expected outcome? Manic to maul me. Manic to beat me up, beat me down, beat me around the arena, but no, I fought back for Fairness and Honesty and beat Manic 1,2,3. Next you set me this "Jai-Ray" person. A young up and comer, you know that he is not going to get the done by himself, so you hand him a 2X4 and send him for the ride. Thankfully, there are still some decent GZW Employees, one of whom took the illegal weapon away and that was that.

Step 3 however was a lot more evil, masterminded. A plan with you as the puppetmaster, me as the victim, and the innocent Luke Laverne as the puppet. You knew how much Luke respects me, how much I respect him. You know that he is going to do his absolute best in the ring, and you also know that he was focused on protectin' me from the evil. Now as much as I didn't really need it, I appreciated it. So what do you do? Wait for the match to be over, both of us tired, I walk up the ramp and BAM out you come and attack. Laverne is helpless, he is in the ring, and feels totally guilty. You are a sick man Tate, a very sick man.

Up until now however, I have been going with the flow, doing what other people tell me, but not any more. Tate I have seen your ruthless side, and I find it quite disturbing. Tate, if you wanna attack me, then fine! I say fight fire with fire, so Tate you better watch your cowardly, sellout back, because myself, Union Jack, T-Rex, Firefly, Kool, Magic, Smooth to name a few have a deathwish to you. So whether it be any of us, or someone else, sometime soon, you will pay the....

{The meal is served, as the scene fades to black.}