[Scene] The scene opens en la casa de Sutton. The man sits at the kitchen table, exploring unfamiliar grounds with a bottle of Southern Comfort. Several party decorations lay around on the table. Josh swigs on the half-full bottle(half-empty for you pessimists out there).
Josh Sutton: You�re probably wondering, �what�s the occasion Josh?� Well, it�s simple� Tomorrow night, live at WILD I am going to defeat Damian for that hardcore strap he still continues to carry around nonchalantly. So, I�m celebrating early, because after tomorrow my focus returns to competition. I�ve been sitting back listening to not a man, but a WOMAN running her mouth. The Hired Gun�s bitch, Monica.
Josh Sutton: Sometimes a man has to do things twice to make the point of impact. I guess I�m one of those men. At Blackout, I apparently used some undermining tactics to obtain my victory over The Hired Gun. At least that�s what he seems to believe in the back of that weightless little skull of his.
[Scene] Sutton tips the bottle of Southern Comfort back, showing signs of intoxication. He smiles drunkenly and slams the empty bottle to the kitchen table.
Sutton: I tell you what, Gun. You agree to the match and we'll meet next week on WILD. I'll give you the chance of a lifetime. A shot at the hardcore title, which I will undoubtedly win. The choice, Mr. Gun is yours. The deal has been laid out, but now I must be off. There's another bottle of spirits waiting for me in the cabinet.
[Scene] The scene begins to fade as we see Sutton getting up out of his seat, stumbling. He falls into his refrigerator and then to the floor. A vile laughter escapes into the air as we fade completely to a dire black.