\The scene opens outside. It is at an airport where Rodney seems pleased for some reason or another. Walking ahead of him is the monster Phantasm, showing no emotion as usual. Rodney claps him on the shoulder. Phantasm doesn't respond but he does stop moving. /

Rodney: Great work on that match. I don't know why you used a sleeper of all things but it worked. I've got good news for you.

\Phantasm slowly turns towards Rodney and stares down at him. Rodney's not exactly a small man, but compared to Phantasm he is miniscule. He pulls at his collar a bit, still not sure what to make of Phantasm despite being his manager for a few weeks./

Rodney: I managed to secure you a spot in an eight man hardcore match for the Devil's Ring title.

\Phantasm turns back around and keeps walking as they are now in the terminal. He is making his way towards the luggage./

Rodney: That is what you wanted isn't it?

\The monster turns and glares at him. He feels uneasy for some reason, which is strange given he won his debut match in Hellbent. He knows who he is talking to, however. This is not some random person who wants to start a fight. This is Rodney, his manager. Someone who has went out of his way to manage him even though he isn't able to do his original job, protecting The Angel of Mercy, as she has left HWA and vanished from the public eye. Phantasm is if nothing else, grateful, which is why instead of pounding Rodney into the tile, he breathes out, closes his eyes and nods. Rodney, not knowing what to say anymore, keeps his mouth shut, until he realizes he has to tell Phantasm who he's fighting. Even though it's highly likely Phantasm doesn't care./

Rodney: So anyway, you have the current champion Hunter. He's the champ for a reason, so I'd watch out more for him than the others. There's also Brian Newport, Joey Harris and Steven Slash, but I don't even know if they are with the company anymore. Even if they show up they won't be much of a challenge for you. Freakman and Q-Ball should be somewhat of an obsticle, but not enough to stop you. Coby Shaw is or was a friend of C4...you could take him out just for fun. But don't lose sight of the prize Phantasm. The Devil's Ring title would be huge for you, and as your manager I know you should not take this match lightly.

\Phantasm nods his head and then motions towards the luggage and makes his way to it./

Voice: Hey, you big fuck!!

\Phantasm turns his head slowly to his left, where a man is shouting obscenities in his direction. It's not even an older man, it's a younger one, maybe in his early to mid-twenties. He doesn't seem to be dangerous so Phantasm turns back around and waits for the luggage to pass through. When it does he grabs the bag, but the man doesn't seem to want to leave him alone./

Man: Hey, I said look over here, you retarded fuck!

\This time Phantasm whips his head to his left and stares a hole through the man. The man walks up closer, perhaps crazy as Phantasm is much bigger than he is./

Man: Aren't you that big dumb fuck who is supposed to be protecting that bitch Angel?

\Phantasm turns completely around and drops his luggage to the ground. Rodney is remaining silent, maybe not wanting to warn this young man what could happen if he presses his luck./

Man: Yeah I called her a bitch, what you gonna do? She shoulda stuck with C4. We all know he's the best wrestler EVER! Him and Danger and Pozen! And you know HWA fired them because they would take over! They are the best guys ever! A lot better than you!

\Phantasm is seeting with anger. Rodney can tell, but apparantly this young fan either can't tell or is too stupid to realize what the man he is badmouthing is capable of./

Man: Does that make you mad? You know what I want to do to you? You know what I'd like to do to you? I'd like to take a shit right on your fuckin mask! A big old mango-sized shit! Maybe one day when you face a real guy like C4 and he beats your ass, then I can...

\Hearing that name for the 2nd time is enough to send Phantasm over the edge. He grabs the man by the throat in a double choke and slams him against the wall. He raises him up in the choke and continues. Rodney, not knowing what to do, begins to try to get him to let go. Phantasm doesn't even acknowledge his prescence. He stares right in the utterly frightened eyes of this young man, trying to perhaps choke the life out of him./

Rodney: Phantasm, back off! He's just some punk kid fan. I know C4 got fired and now you can't get your hands on him for what he did to Angel, but don't get yourself thrown in jail as a result!

\Phantasm, realizing Rodney's right, has to force himself to come to his senses. He slowly starts to set the man down and goes back to get the luggage. This young man however, regains his confidence. He begins smacking Phantasm in the back of the head in addition to his insults./

Man: Yeah that's right! You'd better put me down! I would have messed you up! So would C4 if he ever got the cha...

\Hearing enough, Phantasm whips around and boots the man right in the face, knocking him to the hard tile and immediately drawing blood from the fan's nose. The man however can't complain, as he's unconscious. Rodney starts to have a fit..but calms himself down./

Rodney: How could you do that?! You're going to get thrown in jail, or slapped with a lawsuit or....well...I guess he did harrass you. I suppose it's self-defense of sorts. I'd hate to be HWA though, you know this is going to come against them more than you.

\Phantasm stares at the fan a little longer, watching the blood ooze from his nose and down his face. He grunts and turns around to Rodney./

Rodney: I know the wrestlers in HWA are in for a lot of pain if they want to go against you. Especially after seeing that, I think you're going to be the champion at the PPV for sure.

\He grabs the luggage and begins to walk out of the terminal, Rodney following behind, as the scene fades out./