[Raising Fear by Armored Saint hits the speakers.  The crowd begins to cheer as hey aniticpate that Nic Totopoulous will be coming down to the ring.  Then Totopoulous comes out from behind the curtain.  He stops at the top of the ramp and stairs out at this capacity crowd.  It is once again another sell-out for the UWA.  He then proceeds to walk down the ramp toward the ring.  He is wearing his UWA Television Championship belt proudly around his waist.
 

 

Totopoulous walks down the ramp toward the ring.  He walks around the ring giving high fives to the crowd.  He grabs a microphone before entering the ring.  He rolls under the bottom rope and into the ring.  He walks to the middle of the ring.  The crowd begins to quiet down as he brings the microphone to his mouth.  He begins to address the thousands of fans in attendance.]

Hey ya!  What's goin' on?  This Thursday is a big night for me, Nic Totopoulous.  I am going one on one with who some would believe to be one of the best wrestlers in the UWA today, The Cosmos.  He is a self-proclaimed legend, which is just fine by me.  He can think whatever he wants to think about himself.  He wants to think that he's legend in the UWA, he can.  I'm not going to tell you what I truly think, because it won't change his mind.  Now, as for the match.  I really do appreciate the people who believe in me, and who think that I will win.  Hearing the cheers as I come down to the ring truly is helpfull for me in my success in the ring.  As for me poisoning the kids, I think that's a little outrageous.  It would be impossible for me to be able to drug every single UWA fan.  First of all I do not have access to these people.  Second, it is completely unfeasable.  Creating such a potion would take years of work, and paying for it all on my salary is not possible.

As for being the source of all evil, that isn't true.  It sounds like a lot of work.  I don't want to have to go to all the trouble to be the most evil in the world.  Neither do my fellow P.U.N.K.S.  All we want to do is compete in the ring and kick some ass while doing it.  And yours The Cosmos is next on my list.  As for Scandinavia, I'm not too worried.  You say if P.U.N.K.S. interferes in the match we will have to worry, well I don't think so.  They won't interfere, because they won't need to.  I will be able to beat you on my own.
 

 

It is good however to see that the game of hockey is being played all over the United States.  Hockey is the fastest game in the world, and the best sport in the world.  If I wasn't a professional wrestler, I would want to be a professional hockey player.  Either way I would be able to crack some heads, which is what I feel that I do best.  You want this match to be interferance free?  You've got it.  You say that this is an important match?  You're damn right it is.  It is the most important match of my life, and of your life.  If I beat you I move on to the upper ranks of the UWA.  If you beat me, then you move on to bigger and better things, leaving me eating your dust.  Dust isn't to tastey from what I've heard from other opponents of mine, *cough**cough*, Jason Jet, *cough**cough*.

That's right, I am the best wrestler on Television, and that is why I am the Television Champion.  People like The Cosmos want to bring me down, they want to prove me wrong.  Well I am sorry my friend.  Not today, and not on Thursday will you keep me from moving on in my wrestling career.  I have not been pinned or made to submit, and it will not happen on Thursday either.  And as for you're losing streak The Cosmos, you can consider is continued.  The Cosmos, I'll see you, in the ring.

[Raising Fear by Armored Saint once again hits the speakers.  Nic Totopoulous drops the microphone.  He takes his belt off and holds it with two hands over his head.  He walks over to the other side of the ring.  He climbs through the ropes and out of the ring.  He begins to walk up the ramp toward the backstage area.  He stops at the top of the ramp and holds the belt high over his head once again.  He then turns around and goes through the curtain backstage.  The music stops, and the show continues.]