We open up our scene in the PC Convention Centre in Springfield, Illinois, opening up at the arena floor. We see Xplosion ring announcer, Jeremy Borash, in the ring with a microphone in his hand, looking ready to announce something.

Jeremy Borash
"Good evening wrestling fans, and before we start our broadcast with Download, only on eWe.com, we would like to give you here in Springfield some pre-show entertainment!"

We then hear some generic rock music, as only eWe can provide, to see a couple of, let's call them enhancement talent, walking out from the back, and going to the ring.

Jeremy Borash
"Ladies and gentlemen, for your pre-show entertainment, please let me welcome you two men who are making their debut to the eWe, both men are from right here in Springfeild, Illionois, they are Ke----"

Suddenly, Jeremy Borash is cut off in mid sentence by the thrashing metal of "The Enemy" by Godsmack, which gets a pretty mixed reaction from the Springfield fans. We see Mr. Man walking out from the back, microphone in hands, and begins speaking while walking down the ramp.

'The Future' Mr. Man
"No, screw this! I am tired of nobodies coming to my show, trying to take my spot, by walking out here, trying to get a pop from these fans! Borash, if anyone needs to pop these fans to open up the damn show, that person is me! I am tired of little people like this, people like this little midget in the ring, and this fat piece of crap, all trying to come into my ring and take my goddamn time! I am a former World Heavyweight Champion damnit, get the hell out of me ring!"

By the time Mr. Man finishes speaking, he has already reached near the steel steps, and begins entering the ring. He looks at the two enhancement wrestlers and laughs.

'The Future' Mr. Man
"It's a damn shame when Mr. Man, the Gold Standard, the Future, the RIGHTFUL World Heavyweight Champion has to chase off a couple of jobbers jsut to get his point in! So, here's what I'm gonna do, I'm gonna let you guys go, unharmed, and maybe, MAYBE, I will give you two some reconmendation to do the job somewhere else, maybe. So please, get the hell out of my ring, or else!"

Mr. Man looks at both enhancement workers, both standing their ground, so Mr. Man gets in front of both them. As he gets in front of both of them, he lifts up his microphone, and bashes it right into the face of the bigger one of the two. After bashing the microphone in his face, he grabs him by the head, and with ease, throws him over the top rope. He then grabs the smaller one, and clotheslines him, before getting on him and gives him a flruy of punches. He then grabs him up, and thows him over the top rope much like he did to his partner.

'The Future' Mr. Man
"I am tired of this! Everywhere I go, everyone I talk to, they laugh at me, they make me feel lower than dirt, and why? I DID NOT LOSE THE WORLD TITLE, I NEVER GOT PINNED! I am tired of everyone telling me that I failed, that I lost, when in fact, it was nothing but a screw job! It was a screw job from not only Eighteen, but from Jenna Jameson, hell even past her, it was a screw job from all our staff in the back, all of those who have held me down for the longest time! I am tired of this, I am so damn tired of this! But you know what? There may be a bright side here, maybe, just maybe, tonight, I can redeem myself as the World-Class competitor I am."

Mr. Man starts smirking now, but not a smirk of arrogance, but a smirk of anger, a smirk of anger.

'The Future' Mr. Man
"Tonight, you get to witness the rebirth, the re-christening of your Gold Standard. Tonight, I face a man who has been a monkey on my back for the longest damn time, who has had every chance to ridicule me, make me look like dirt, trying and turn me into a joke. Tonight, not only do I face this man, I face him for a title, a title I have held before, a title I have made into what it is, and that is the All-American Championship. Tonight, I face someone who deserves the biggest ass-whupping of his life, but I face a man who is too damn cocky for himself. His name is simple, it is Dan Taylor."

Mr. Man keeps his smirk, a little more arrogance in it, but still more anger than anything else.

'The Future' Mr. Man
"Dan Taylor, tonight, you're not facing the Mr. Man who barely brushed by Cameron Hayden, twice. You're not facing the Mr. Man who cares about these fans, who loves to say how much he loves them. You're not even facing the cocky Mr. Man, the Mr. Man who loves being the Gold Standard. Instead, you're going to face a Mr. Man you've never seen before, a brutal, a vicious, a disturbing Mr. Man. Dan, I am not in the best mood of my life, in fact, you can say right now, I am going off of the deep end. Dan, you are going to experience something you've never felt, and none of your ridiculous insults can stop you from this fight, a fight for that All-American Championship."

Mr. Man still smirks, looking around the arena, to people who obviously could care less about Mr. Man

'The Future' Mr. Man
"Dan, you tell everyone that I was nothing but a filler, a filler for bigger and better things, a filler for people like Cameron Hayden, White Tiger, even Dan Taylor, the golden children of this company. You say I was nothing but a fluke champion, a man who got there only because people were tired of the same old thing. I only have one thing to say to you. Dan, you know nothing about the pressures of what I went through for that one, glorious, sexual month. You know nothing what it was like to be a real World Champion, and it tears you up inside to know I accomplished it in one match, ONE GLORIOUS MATCH, when you, like everyone else, have had opportunity after opportunity to get the title!"

The smirks completely dissapears now, with Mr. Man looking completely serious now.

'The Future' Mr. Man
"Dan, I want you to pay close attention, tonight, I am not in the mood for messing around. I am not in the mood for calling you names. I am physically, mentally, emotionally in pain, I am tired, I am weak, I am pissed off. I just got screwed out of my World Heavyweight title, I just got three years down the damn drain, and Dan, I plan on taking it out on you. Dan, I will beat you down to a bloody, fucking, pulp, you will not walk out of this arena on your own. You will lose gallons and gallons of blood, Dan, and I guarentee you, none of these fucking whores will be cheering for you when you come out. You will no longer have those cat calls because you're a goddamn pretty boy. I will rape you of your dignity, you piece of crap."

Mr. Man puts the microphone to his side, and looks around, before lifting it back up.

'The Future' Mr. Man
"Dan Taylor, I am tired off all the Sean Lewis', all the White Tiger's, all the Cameron Hayden's, taking my spot, a spot I earned! I should still be World Champion, but nobody in the back cares about that, they wanted the title off of me. I am sick and tired of working my ass off for nothing, Dan, I am tired of it. Tonight, that will be the turning point for me, Dan, tonight is the night I use every ounce in my goddamn sould to beat you down like the bitch you are! I have worked too damn hard for too damn long to watch my push go up in smoke, because this company doesn't have any goddamn faith in me! I am tired of sitting around, curtain jerking a show just because this company has nothing else for me to do! I am tired of being the after-thought, and I want some goddamn gold!"

Mr. Man just lears at the crowd, some who are booing, some who don't know what else to do or say.

'The Future' Mr. Man
"All of these fans, they all wish they could have any success that I have had. Everyone in the back is jealous of me right now, jealous because I flew off the radar and beat down Cameron Hayden, making Xplosion better, and throwing the bastard off of his game. Tonight, everyone around the world, they will also have a reason to be jealous of me, our loving General Manager will have another reason to de-push me, and that is ebcause I beat the "Franchise" and took him down. Dan, you are going to experience the wrath of Mr. Man like no one, NO ONE, has ever experienced before. You are going to go through hell, and I promise, I will relieve you off of that title, I will finally be happy, and I guarentee, people will be cheering when their Gold Standard is at the top again."

Mr. Man still has a lear in his eyes, but also has a sick, perverse smile on his face as he looks at the fans.

'The Future' Mr. Man
"Dan, I wanna wish you good luck, not good luck on your match, not good luck on the match, but good luck when you're in that hospital bed, peeling off all that dead skin. I wanna wish you good luck, when you lay in your bed at home, and your little slut Antonia dumps you because you lsot it all, your good lucks, your job, your title, and most importantly, your dignity. I wanna wish you good luck when you lay in that ambulence, with an EMT checking your blood, checking to see if you may live or not, because I promise you, all of that will happen. Tonight, you will be nothing to this company, nothing but an after-thought, nothing!"

Mr. Man then smiles now, as "The Enemy" once again plays on the p/a system, with Mr. Man just looking around, before rolling under the ropes, and walking backstage, ending this scene. 'Scene Two - 'Misery Loves Company'

We open up our next scene backstage, where we see Mr. Man sitting on a chair, rolling his shoulders and neck, trying to prepare, despite the pain he has inside of him, before he sees a face right next to him. The face of a Franchise NOT named Dan Taylor.

Sean Lewis
"Well, well, well, if it isn't our once powerful, Gold Standard of this company, our once known World Heavyweight Champion. Isn't it a shame that you got the ball when everyone was backing you, and in one quick move, you dropped it?"

'The Future' Mr. Man
"What do you want Sean? You wanna stand here to tell me that I no longer am needed in the main event, and that you will once again have another feel-good story of the year, by chasing the World title all the way to WrestleMania, jsut so you can be the top guy again, only waiting for the fans, and everyone in the back to get not only exhausted, but tired of seeing you posing with a title because you have all this political power?"

Mr. Man jsuts looks away from Sean Lewis, again, only for Sean too look at Mr. Man and smirk.

Sean Lewis
"I have too say, kid, you've grown a lot of balls since the last time I saw you. It's ahrd to believe that you are now where you are today, instead of being the mid-card guy you have to wrestler first to get respect in."

'The Future' Mr. Man
"Sean, I don't care about you, nobody does, you're return is meaningless, and no matter how much you try to milk it, it's not 2006 anymore. You're no longer the top dog anymore, you're no longer the de-pusher who uses his political power to keep better talents than you down, like me."

Sean Lewis
"Look, I don't want to fight you, I don't want to cause trouble, and by judging you in the past week or so, you don't look to be exactly in the mood to fight. I just wanna know, what the hell happened at the Rumble? What happened to you winning and having a glory reign?"

Mr. Man just looks at Sean Lewis with a glare, not even bothering to respond, for a couple of secodns anyways.

'The Future' Mr. Man
"You know as well as I do that what happened at the Royal Rumble was the gayest thing to come to this company since you're 10 comebacks. Eighteen never pinned me, and she knows she can't. Now, I have everyone coming up to me saying I failed and I am nothing, when they all know nothing about me. But of coruse, you don't know how that feels. You lost your title to Blue Panther, only to win it about a week later. You don't know embarassment."

Sean Lewis
"Well, tonight, let's just hope you don't get "embarassed" by Dan Taylor, or else, I'ma have to use my "powers" to send you back to the mid-card where you belong."

'The Future' Mr. Man
"That's cute, Sean, but know this, Dan Taylor is going to suffer, I guarentee it, tonight Dan Taylor will no longer be a name in this company. He will be nothing but a Sean Lewis wanna be, and jsut like I did to Shawn Ashlocke, I will end his career, and make him go back to his precious Donald, where he belongs. Now excuse me if I have to prepare for giving an ass-whip."

Mr. Man then walks away, looking at Sean Lewis eye-to-eye, before splitting from his spot, leaving Sean to nod his head in dissapointment.