:The camera man stands outside facing the camera at the hotel. The hotel is large and white. There are building surrounding it though because it is in Downtown Providence, Rhode Island. Then the camera man begins to walk towards the hotel. He walks up stairs that lead to the door to enter the hotel. Then he opens the door and walks in to the hotel. The camera man walks up to the desk and asks the lady working there what room is Justin Sane staying in this evening. The lady directs him and he goes and looks for the room. Once he finds the room. He knocks on the door. Justin Sane answers:

-Justin Sane-
It's about damn time you made it here. Where have you been? You are an hour late! I have been waiting all night for you to show up here and you never came until now! What happened?

-Camera Man-
I got caught up in traffic, sorry Justin.

-Justin Sane-
Fuck traffic asshole! Next time leave earlier! And don't call me by my first name acting like you know me or something. Because you dont know me. So for now on refer to me as...Mr. Sane.

-Camera Man-
Ok Ok Sorry...Mr. Sane.

-Justin Sane-
Now that's more like it! Now lets get started.

-Camera Man-
Ok then..you do your promo in 3......2......1 Action!

:The camera man turns on the camera and Justin Sane begins to speak:

-Justin Sane-
Well, My opponent "Ripper" has not yet shown his face ever since our match has been made. And I am beggining to wonder...is this man afraid of me? Did this man go out of town to get away from our match? What is the deal? Because I dont know what this guy is thinking. Is this guy going to ever show his face? Or is he to much of a little bitch to do so. Because that is what Im beggining to think of this guy. Nothing but a big pussy who just wrestlers for the fame. You may ask yourself...Isnt that what everyone wants? Well I dont! I care about the money...and most of all...beating the shit out of my opponents.

You see Ripper. I like to see my opponents in pain, I like to see them bleed, I like to see them in broken bones, and I like to see them lose! Because that is what I live for you son of a bitch. I live to beat the shit out of any of my opponents that I may have. You are no different than any of my opponents at all. You are the same, as a matter of fact, you may be even easier. Seeing the pussy that you are. Ha, I am surprised you got accepted into suck a tough company like this.

Ripper, I have been fired from a wrestling company from injuring my opponents to much. That is how bad it got. It got to the point where I had to be let go. But oh now Ripper, I will not be fired here because of injuring people. Because look at the name of it. Wrestling Industry of Pain. Like I said last week. I define the name. Because I put my opponents in so much damn pain that there is no laughing matter...except for me! I laugh at pain.

You are probably watching this saying to yourself. This man is crazy. Well Ripper, you are wrong. I am not a crazy man. I am more than that damn it. I am insane Ripper! More than Crazy. And you better be afraid of it. And if you are, I wouldn't blame you. I wouldnt want to go one on one with a guy like me. Oh wait. There is no other guys like me. Ha ha ha ha!

Rip, I debut this week on Fist of Rage when I go one on one with you. I dont know if you debut this week to, but either way. I am out there to prove something, unlike you. I am out there to prove one thing, and that that is that I am worthy enough to be a main eventer in the WIP. I put all effort into my work, unlike you.

Well Rip, just remember one thing....

Justin Sane whispers.

-Justin Sane-
I am just.........in.........sane.

:_:Scene Fades:_: