[Raising Fear by Armored Saint hits the speakers.  The crowd begins to cheer as Nic Totopoulous comes out from behind the curtain.  He has the UWA Television Championship belt over his shoulder.  He is wearing a snazzy shirt and some great pants.  He makes his way down the ramp, up the steps, through the ropes, and into the ring.  He seems a little happier than usual.  He holds the belt to his waist showing that he is the champion.
 

 

He walks over to the other side of the ring and grabs a microphone from a member of the UWA ring crew.  He walks back to the middle of the ring and puts his belt over his shoulder.  He puts the microphone to his mouth, and begins to address the sold out UWA audience.]

May Massacre.  What a night it was!  It truly was a great event.  There was some tremendous wrestling, and I am proud to say that I was able to walk away with my Television Title belt.  Drago, I feel for you man, you are a little rusty, it was too bad you weren't at the top of your game.  When you are though, come back to me because I'd like to take a shot at you.  As for another man who was at the top of their game, but just isn't good enough to beat me, Jason Jet.  Jason, I know you try hard, and I know that you care, but I think that maybe I cared just a little too much about my belt to let it go.  I told everyone that I would be able to keep my belt until it stopped keeping my pants up, and that is exactly what I am doing.  I am unstoppable.  I am the UWA Television Champion, and there is no one who is going to prove otherwise, ever.  Especially not Jason Jet.

I know that maybe it was a little bit of a rough night for P.U.N.K.S., but if anyone doubts that we can't come back from this is dead wrong.  Dead wrong.  P.U.N.K.S. will be back on Thursday and with a vengeance.  Blader will kick someone's ass whether it's his opponents or not, dido for Viper.  They were pretty pissed off last time I saw then, and they are going to take out that anger on anyone and everyone who gets in their way.

Now, this week coming up on Rampage, I've got a match against the one and only The Cosmos.  Now I know that The Cosmos has a lot on his mind, and he should.  And I do believe that this match we have is one of them.  From what I understand, he hasn't one a match in a really long time.  This is his big chance to break that horrendous loosing streak.  You won't only break your streak, but you will also get the chance to beat the next superstar of the UWA myself, Nic Totopoulous.  You said it your self, I am the next big gun that will make it big here if given the opportunity.  I think that this Thursday I will be given the opportunity.

[Nic Totopoulous takes off his shirt and throws it into the crowd.]
 

 

How long have I been in the UWA now?  A little over two months I guess.  Ya, that sounds right.  How many times have I been pinned?  How many times have I been made to submit?  If my memory serves me correctly, the answers would be zero, and zero.  Who have I wrestled against?  Killa X, X-Kalibur, Drago, Wall2k, and yet still no submission or pin.  What does that tell you?  I'll tell you what it tells me.  It tells me that even the World Champion cannot pin me or make me submit.  If the Champ can't beat me clean, then why can The Cosmos do it?  The Cosmos isn't as good as X-Kal and Wall 2k.  Why does he think that he can beat me?  Because my title isn't on the line?  It doesn't matter that I'm the champ, but it does matter that I'm better than you.  Get it, better?  Ya, that's right, I'm better.  But, what do I know right?  I'm just a rookie to UWA.  But I'm just a rookie that is almost established as one of the best wrestlers in the business.  I'm big but don't have skill?  Who hasn't won in a few months, ya, don't even respond.

The Cosmos, I'll see you in the ring, and you'll see the lights while hearing the one, two, three.  The Tickin' Time Bomb of Destruction is not going to let anyone's streak die.  Peace out The Cosmos.

[Raising Fear by Armored Saint hits the speakers.  Nic Totopoulous drops the microphone.  He walks up across the ring, through the ropes, down the steps and up the ramp.  He is holding his belt up high over his head.  He turns at the top of the stage, and points at the crowd, then exits through the curtain.  The music stops.  There is a camera following Totopoulous backstage.  He walks down the halls and into the P.U.N.K.S. dressing room.]

Viper - Yo man, Cosmos gettin' on your nerves?

Totopoulous - No, I feel really good right now actuually.  Got my belt back, I'm just looking forward to playing some hockey later today.

Blader - Ya, I'd go, but I don't like hockey.

Ya, that's why you're not invited.

Shut up dick!  Go do what all those other crazy Canucks do and hit some pucks.

Ya man, make the motherland proud.

I will, later.

[Nic Totopoulous exits the room.]

Crazy Canadians.

Hey, I'm still in the room you know.

Ya, whatever.

[The scene fades to black.]