[The camera turns to show Dom Stoate pacing about in the corridor nervously, hands wringing and writhing in front of him as he nurses a bottle of water. Out of nowhere, JP approaches, microphone in hand.]

JP: General M- Dom Stoate. Hey, Dom. Can I have a moment or two?

[Stoate looks up before looking down again, shaking his head as he paces about a bit�]

Dom Stoate: Fine. Whatever. Just hurry up.

[He doesn't stop pacing about as he holds the bottle of water in front of him, head lowered as he stops to lean against a nearby wall, JP speaking:]

JP: General Manager Stoate. You have a match tonight an-

[JP pauses as Stoate gives him a 'don't you think I know that?' look before leaning down again. JP raises the microphone up again and continues.]

JP: �against both NomaD and the World Champion, Kidd Kidman.

[Turning around, hands on his hips, he'd say in a stiff and awkward tone:]

Stoate: Well, JP. It's true. I have got a match against NomaD and Kidd Kidman� And I expect that you want to know how I'm feeling about that match� well.. It's my first match in the MWF and I really haven't had a great deal of time to prepare, but that doesn't matter. I always win out. I always have what I want�

[He'd turn back to lean against the wall, JP speaking up:]

JP: And-

[Stoate would turn around, waving his hand dismissively.]

Stoate: That's enough. Just�leave me alone now�

[JP would frown before turning and leaving the area, microphone and all as he walks out of the screen, down the corridor. General Manager Dom Stoate would turn around, hands on his hips as he sighs dramatically, turning back to lean on the wall, showing obvious nervousness...JP moves down the corridor, the camera backing in front of him as he keeps his head lowered. He'd turn the corner, walking right into Sean Harley who is talking to a rather pretty girl that is probably part of the Divine Intervention entourage. JP raises his head, mumbling apologetically as Harley turns around, glaring at JP.]

Sean Harley: Hey, little man. Watch where the hell you're going, eh?

JP: Uhh. Seeing as you're here and I'm here-

[Sean Harley would turn around, nodding.]

Sean Harley: What? You wanted to have an interview with 'The Phoenix', Sean Harley? Well, who can blame you?

JP: Alright, then� Sean Harley, how�how do you feel about your match tonight, as you defend the honour of Divine Intervention and fight NomaD and Kidd Kidman, alongside your General Manager, and good friend, Dom Stoate..?

[Sean Harley smiles confidently as he speaks into the microphone.]

Sean Harley: How do I feel? Well. I'm obviously not happy about the match that was set. I think it's ridiculous putting our beloved General Manager in the ring with the monsters Kidd Kidman, and NomaD. I think it's a thoroughly irresponsible move of NomaD and of President Ed Walker to authorise the match.

JP: But how are you feeling about your chances? Do you think there's a chance that you can win this one against 'The Crown Prince of Hardcore' and the World Champion?

Sean Harley: Hah! Of course there's a chance. What you should really be asking is: 'is there a chance for NomaD and Kidd Kidman to win this one?' , because after last week's performance against Kidd Kidman, Sean Harley is damn confident. And don't get it wrong, Dom Stoate is not unfamiliar with ring action himself, so you can expect some surprises.

JP: I-

Sean Harley: That's enough. I have things to do. I have to meet with my partner for tonight and get some things done concerning our match, so just leave me alone. Go back to your little announcer's table, and call the damn match.

[He'd turn to leave, as would JP. He'd pause, before turning back to JP, finger raised. JP would turn around as well, microphone raised.]

Sean Harley: Well, I will say this� Kidman, you really are a fool. Do you really think that you can ever bean Sean Harley? I beat you once last week, and this week I am going to punish you again� And pretty soon�that World Title will be mine�

[He'd shove the microphone towards JP's chest before turning and walking down the corridor, a girl hanging off either arm, JP heads back towards ringside as MWF cuts to a commercial break.]