[The camera cuts out to a parking lot.  It appears to be the parking lot of the arena that TNT is hosting it's show this evening.  A car pulls into the parking lot.  It appears to be an 1987 Firebird.  The car is parked.  The people in the car cannot be seen.  Then Nic Totopoulous comes out of the passenger side of the car.  The driver cannot be seen, and does not exit the vehicle.  Nic Totopoulous is wearing jeans, a Nic Totopoulous T-Shirt and black boots.  He is carrying his gym bag in his left hand.  He walks toward the door that leads to the inside of the building.  Then a camera inside the building finds Totopoulous.  Totopoulous then walks down the hall with the camera following him.  There is an interviewer waiting for him be his locker room.  Totopoulous pushes him out of the way before the interviwer can say anything.  Totopoulous does not notice the cameraman until he reaches his dressing room.  He turns around and pushes the cameraman out of the way too as he enters the room.  The camera turns back as the door is closing.  The scene fades to the ring while the camera is still on the door.]

Later in the show...

[The camera is back on the door of Nic Totopoulous.  Totopoulous opens the door.  He pushes the cameraman out of the way and down to the floor.  Nic Totopoulous makes his way down the hall as another camera catches up with him.  Totopoulous is wearing his regular tights, his black boots, and a different Nic Totopoulous shirt.  He walks toward the entrance, moving people out of his way physically.  He stops at the entrance momentarily.  Then Be Quick or Be Dead by Iron Maiden hits the speakers.  The corwd can be heard backstage.  They are booing louder than ever before for Nic Totopoulous after his actions last week on Sinday Mayhem.  Then the loud pyrotechnics display goes off in front of the entranceway.  Nic Totopoulous steps up the stairs and through the curtain.  He stops on top of the ramp and stares out at the sold out TNT Wrestling audience.  He then proceeds to walk down the ramp and toward the ring.  He is jawing at the fans the whole way down.  He climbs up the stairs, through the ropes and into the ring.  The ring announcer had just started announcing him, and Totopoulous knocks him over and takes away his microphone.  The crowd is still booing.  A few signs like, "NIC THE DICK!", "NICKY NO DICKY", and "NICKLE NO PICKLE" are scattered thoughout the audience.  Totopoulous puts the microphone in front of his mouth, and before he can say anything, the audience already starts chanting...]

NIC THE DICK!  NIC THE DICK!  NIC THE DICK!

[Totopoulous waits for the chants to die down before he begins.]

Okay.  That's fine.  You can call me whatever you want.  It really doesn't bother me anymore.  Why you people continue to boo me I simply cannot understand.  I win matches like no other.  I win every single one of my matches.  And yet you continue ti hate me.  It just doesn't make sense.  Let me make an example.  Just last week on Sunday Mayhem I had a match against the one and only Tony Mecca.  What did I do to him?  I'm sure you all saw.  I beat him with ease.  It was maybe the easiest match of my life.  I gave him a few moves, then the Totopouli, and it was over.  How can you people not like a man who can go out and beat people with such little effort.  Any normal man would struggle against Tony Mecca, but I on the other hand, beat him quite easily.  It would take a man with supernatural powers to do something like that.  Well, that I am, a man with powers that are unmatched by any other wrestler in the world.

Enough of my match last week.  Let's look ahead shall we.  This Sunday, at the biggest Pay Per View of my young career, Streak, I get to face a wiley old vet.  A man who has earned the respect of all wrestlers around the world.  He is the current TNT Wrestling United States Champion, and the co-number one contender for the Eurasian Championship.  He is, Stonehart.  Well, I guess you already knew that.  I also guess you already know how I have dominated him, and how I have given him injury afer injury.  Let's go down the list, shall we.

First, this man started the whole thing.  I was a guest referee in one of his matches.  I was doing a darn good job, calling it right down the middle, when suddenly, he grabs me by the shirt, and threatens to hit me, the official of this match, if I don't do a fast count.  Well, I had no choice but to do as he requested.  Then, as revenge, when he was walking up the ramp, I snuck up behind him and gave him a little shove over the ramp and through noe one, but two tables.  This put him in the hospital for weeks with various internal injuries.  Then, I thought I would pay him a little visit in the hospital, see if he was okay.  I get into the room, and he starts trying to hit me.  I had no choice but to defend myself, so I hit him repeadedly in the stomach with a crowbar.  As could be seen by the blood coming out of his mouth, as he was lying on the floor, he had some internal injuries.  Stonehart just didn't learn his lesson though.  He decided to come back and fight last week on Sunday Mayhem.  Before the show, he was flapping his gums, telling me about how much he would kick my ass at Streak.  He needed to be taught a final lesson before the match.  I came in after his match with a steel chair, and nailed him over the head with it.  I beat him repeatedly.  That's right, he was out cold.  Now let me ask you, what has he done to me?  NOTHING!  Jack squat.  He can't hurt me.  I am invincible to his attacks.  I am what kryptonite is to Superman for Stonehart.  Stonehart may not have many weaknesses, but one of them is me.  He can't hurt me, and he can't beat me.

Now, I have also come out here to make a big announcement.  That is, that out match is no longer a cage match.  It is now, a triple cage match.  That's right folks.  Cage, on top of cage, on top of cage.  Now, not only is my United States Championship belt going to be hanging from the top of this cage, but also the vacant Eurasian Championship belt.  The stakes have just been raised, literally.

So here is a message for Stonehart.  Be ready for the fight of your life.  If you are lucky, I'll only throw you off the top of the first cage, and not the third.  I'm commin' to beat you down, and take you out.  This is the biggest match of my life, and I'm not going to let the opportunity to hold two TNT Championships slip through my fingers.  Stonehart, I'll see you, in the ring!

[Be Quick or Be Dead by Iron Maiden hits the speakers.  The crowd is in awe of this announcement made by Nic Totopoulous.  But not enough in awe to boo Totopoulous with no remorse.  Totopoulous drops the microphone and makes his way out of the ring.  He walks up the ramp, jawing at the fans once again.  He walks through the curtain and backstage.  The music stops, and the show continues.]