[Kick Start my Heart by Motley Crue hits the speakers.  The crowd jumps to their feet in anticipation.  Then Nic Totopoulous comes out from behind the curtain.  He has his TNT Wrestling World Heavyweight Title around his waist.  He is also wearing his regular ring attire.  He stops at the top of the ramp for a moment before continuing down to the ring.
 

 

Totopoulous climbs up the steps, through the ropes and into the ring.  He walks to the middle of the ring where the ring announcer is standing.  He hands Totopoulous a microphone and exits the ring.  Totopoulous walks to the middle of the ring.  The music stops.  He puts the microphone to his mouth and the crowd goes silent as they begin to hang off of his every word.]

Hello everyone.  There are thousands of items running through my mind tonight that I would like to get to.  I will get to them one at a time don't you worry.  But over the last couple of days I have been a little confused.  There are some people that just don't seem to understand the situation right now.  Let me begin here for a second with Big Boss.  He said that the greatest form of flatery is imitation.  Well in some cases it is.  But it's funny how thinks that was an accurate representation of himself.  He didn't seem angry with the fact that my little presentation happened to represent him as a pimp.  And well I certainly know that he is not a pimp anymore.  He only reminds everyone nearly all of the time.  Yet when I represent him as a pimp, he seems okay with it, almost surprisingly happy.  He was happy that I represented him in a less than desirable fashion.  I mean if the sides were switched, I wouldn't want to be seen as a stupid man, with a small penis, who has sex with fat men.  But hey, that's just me.

Let me get to another certain somebody before I really get going here.  Let me talk about Cappy.  I beat you.  But let me get one thing straight here.  That match was a conspiracy?  That's the stupidest thing I've ever heard.  How was that so Cappy?  Please explain it to me.  We had a one on one match, in a steel cage.  This way, no one could have outside interferance.  I mean they gave you the match for crying out loud.  Should that have not given you a title match?  Would that have been more fair?  I think so.  Then I would have had the night off.  But no, I had to defend the title.  I had to do what I do best, and that's beat someone in the ring.  So what did I do?  Well I prepared for the match, I went in, and I beat you.  I exited the cage before you did.  That was the object of the match wasn't it?  I think it was.  No one came down to the ring, no one somehow got into the ring and stopped you from winning.  You did it to yourself Cappy.  You just lost on your own.  Plain and simple.  That's all it was Cappy, that's all it was and all it ever will be.  I beat you Cappy, fair and square.  You must get rid of this squed look on life Cappy.  You need to be more realistic with yourself here.  You are good Cappy, but you aren't as good as you think you are.  Until you realize this, you will continue to make a fool of yourself day after day with your ridiculous claims.  And as for whining about a tainted win?  I don't think I'm whining at all, I think it's more like gloating.  It's more like I'm getting you angry because you can't beat me.  I think that's what it is Cappy.  Stop being so bitter, go meditate or something.
 

 

Now please, allow me to continue my little rant here for a few more minutes.  Let me continue it with a few words about Big Boss.  Noe Big Boss I know you are rough and tough.  I know you like to try and throw your weight around, I know you like to talk a lot of trash, because really that's all you can do.  You don't even do that very well.  Many of your insults are very childish Big Boss.  You're just like a teenager.  Every teenager wants to be a pimp so he can have the ladies, well you became a pimp.  Teenagers always throw around insults they know they can't back up.  Well you do the same thing.  Teenage bullies also like to throw their weight around when they can, you do that too.  But what are you going to do Big Boss when you run into a man?  What are you goin to do?  You sir are nothing but a child, while I on the other hand am a man, a man that has the tools to beat you senseless.  The tools and the ability to make you look like a fool Big Boss.  That is exactly what I indend to do.  I intend to expose you are the talentless hack that you really are.

And Cappy, I know that you are bitter.  You've expressed your feelings many times, and that's fine.  I know how you feel, now let me tell you how I feel.  I beat you.  That's how I feel about the situation.  You know, I did beat you fair and square Cappy, whether you are going to let yourself believe it or not is up to you.  I suggest that you realize it soon, or tomorrow's match will be a horrible rude awakening for you.  Now Cappy I know that you managed to pick up a victory over Nightmare.  Now this is quite a victory, Nightmare is a good wrestler.  But let's remeber this, I beat him too.  I know that you are the Eurasian Champion Cappy, and that title is quite prestigious.  Winning that title will often send someone to further success as a World Champion.  Unfortunately for you though Cappy, I'm the champion right now.  And unfortunately for you, you can't beat me.  I proved it in the steel cage, and I'll prove it again tomorrow.

I know that both you and Big Boss are confident about tommorrow, and I'm glad.  I want you to think you can win.  That way you will give a full effort, and that way when we beat you, you will have no more excuses.  Like I said before, Digger and I have teh advantage.  We have been a dominant tag team before, and we will be again.  We will be tomorrow night.  So Cappy, go meditate and do what it is you have to do to get ready.  Big Boss, go pimp some hoes and come up with lame insults, or what ever it is you have to do to be ready.  Tomorrow will be an epic battle, because it will be the battle that solidifies mine and Grave Digger's supremacy over the both of you.  It will be the match that proves that Terror Xtreme is not as dominant as they want everyone to believe.  So get ready Big Boss and Cappy.  I can't wait for Sunday, because it will be a day I and Digger will never let either of you forget.

[Kick Start my Heart by Motley Crue hits the speakers again.  The crowd begins to cheer again as Totopoulous drops the microphone.  He climbs through the ropes and out of the ring.  He walks back up the ramp towards the backstage.  He goes through the curtain, the music stops, and the show continues.]