[We cut back to the parking lot, Johnson, Mobius, and a handfull of the loyal NLR wrestlers are grouped, and shouting at the group of WOC'ers near the limos... It looks as if there's going to be a huge brawl... ]
Sully: You know what? It's about frackin time...
JP: I don't know, Sully, it doesn't look good
[ At the height of words, the squealing of tires from around the way is heard, and a red and white Ford Bronco comes out of nowhere, and rams the first limo, destroying both vehickes, and causing both sides to duck for cover... The WOC guys jump in the second limo, and it tears out of the lot, and Kyle Bauer tosses a bottle tht shatters as they leave... Johnson is up and dusting himself off after kissing the dirt... And the door of the Bronco is kicked open from within... A figure steps out, and begins walking twards the group...]
JP: Is That!?
Sully: It Is!!
JP: Ladies and Gentlemen, it's Tempest!!! Tempest is in the NLR!!! Oh my God, what does this mean for the company?
[ He walks up to Johnson, and holds out a piece of paper...]
Tempest: You got half a mil on Leandro, your Champion?
"Big" Ed Johnson: That's right...
Tempest: When he's done playing with Grudge, give him to me, I'll take that money from you... As easy As I handled that limo over there...
[ The others that had Johnsons back stand there, slack-jawed.. As Johnson shakes Tempests hand, and begins cackling with glee as the show goes off the air with the NLR logo... ]
