[A K car pulls into the parking lot at a local UWA event. It finds a parking space and pulls in. The door opens and out steps Nic Totopoulous. He is wearing a black T-shirt, and a pair of dark blue jeans. He shuts the door and opens the back door. He pulls out his bag and shuts that door. He begins to walk away from the car toward the building. He opens a door and walks in. He begins to walk down the hall toward his dressing room. He stops suddenly. He gets this really strange look on his face.

He turns slowly and begins to walk away back toward the parking lot. Just then Wall2K comes walking quickly down the hall. He puts his hand on Totopoulous’ shoulder. Totopoulous turns around.]

Wall2K – Hey man, what’s goin’ on?

Totopoulous – Nothing at all man.

Where are you going?

I’m leaving.

Why are you leaving?

Well, I don’t have a match. Why should I be here? At the last Pay Per View I was the UWA Undisputed Champion. The next week, I’m off TV. The week after that I would have been off TV had it not been that I decided to help you take out Sparky Anderson. Last week I get this bullshit match against you, where the police came in and chased me away. And now, I’ve got nothing. So I was thinking that I’m just going to go home and sit at home. I’m gonna rest, I’m gonna relax, I’m gonna do jack shit. I’m just gonna sit on my ass and collect my pay check, because the UWA obviously doesn’t have room for talented wrestlers on the roster anymore. They don’t want to use credible names on TV anymore. They don’t want to promote that one of the best, and most well known people in professional wrestlers for their shows. They aren’t ready to take that dick out of my ass that they shoved up there three or four weeks ago.

Oh…

Oh is right. I’m pissed off. But you know what? It gives me time to rest my body. It gives me time to heal, because I’ve only been going non-stop for the last seven months, giving it my all, never taking any breaks, trying to earn my paycheck, for this unappreciative, ungrateful, piece of shit company. I’m sick and tired of putting my life on the line over and over again every time I’m in the ring. So like I said, I’m going home, to take a break. If they want me back on TV I’ll come, but if not, there are losing out on one of the best talents in the wrestling world today.

Well, alright then. Good luck with that. I hope the UWA makes the right decision on this one. They’re gonna miss you man.

I know that. Thanks Wall, I’ll catch up with you later on.

Later man.

[Wall2K turns and walks away down the hall. Nic Totopoulous turns around slowly. He takes a deep breath and slowly walks toward the parking lot with his back in hand, as the scene fades to black.]