The scene opens, around the ring, where Wells, and Star sat over at their table, waiting in between a break. The lights flashed somewhat, and a creepy, eerie music played, as the scene cut back. Running down the ramp…

Wells: Holy Crap! It’s Jax Meridius!

Star: What? He’s not supposed to be around until XBZ!

He takes to the ring, and looks around, finding Worley, and grabs the microphone from her hand, and gives a heavy shove, pushing her outside of the ring, as the lights stay darkened.

Jax: Joe….you are the one who made me this way, and for that, I must think you. And the only way, I can think, of that, is to help you to your early grave, so show me your face now, and I’ll make sure not to hurt you too bad.

Jax walks around the ring, waiting, dropping the mic down to his waist, listening to the crowd, somewhat give a mix of reactions, still seeing nothing, nor no one down the ramp, Jax begins to grow irritated.

Wells: He’s calling Joe Reynolds out! But do you seriously think he’s stupid enough to run into the ring with that mad man?

Star: I know I wouldn’t, Jax has hell to pay, I know that much.

Jax: I mean it Reynolds, if you don’t show your yellow belly here, I’ll hunt you down, and make you wish you did..

He waits a little more, pacing back around, smirking somewhat. Walking down the ramp, Joe came, holding a mic in his own hands, with a swarm, of at least five large men around him.

Joe Reynolds: Jax, what I did to you, was really nothing personal, it was for your own good, you needed to be there. And how you even got it, is beyond me.

Jax smirks, standing walking over towards the ropes, that was closes to Joe, but the men quickly stood in front of him.

Jax: Joe, stop cowering under your bodyguards, and take your punishment like a real man…You brought my life hell, and I want to show you what that felt like…

Joe doesn’t move from the center of the swarm, but only commands the men forward. Jax turns, and calls for a chair. One of the men, sitting on the side, holds a steel chair, and tosses it to him. Two of the men run in, and after Jax. The first, darts toward him, and takes a toe kick to the groin, and the steel chair slams to the back of his head. The other, rushes with a clothesline, and misses, taking a Jaxperience.

Jax: Joe…is that the best you have to offer?

Both men, are laying apon the ground. One, simply laid out, seemingly in a comma, the other, bleeding, laying on his stomach.

Jax: Come on…don’t disappoint me, I would expect more from the man who did this to me.

The last two go after Jax, and he kicks one, and turns around, kicking the other, DDTing him onto the body of another one, but hard, rocking the ring. He stands, to slam the chair into the others head, seeing the one who took the DDT stands, but Jax kicks him again, sending him back into the chair, with another DDT. He turns, and sees Joe take off at a sprint, and Jax Takes after him….