Since capturing the World Championship last month at No Mercy, Rhino has been on a one way path - decimating any and every man who steps into the squared circle. You may hate him .. you might even love him - either way, you can't deny the man of his ability to tear apart an opponent in merely a matter of minutes. It's the precise reason why he holds the status of carrying Overlaod on his shoulders. Let's face it - ratings aren't coming in the bucketloads because of The Rock, or Triple H for that matter. Ratings are sky high because of ONE prophecy; ONE man; Rhino. People enjoy the sight of Rhino drilling a hole through worthless and defenseless souls - who wouldn't? That intensity which boils inside of The Manbeast is a fierceness which we've never laid our precious eyes on before. Yeah, you've had your classic stints with your Steve Austins, your Hulk Hogans .. even your Triple H's to some extent but never the less, the past .. is simply forgotten. What matters is now. What MATTERS is that today - RIGHT now as you're carefully reading over this piece of writing, Rhino stands as the man on the top of the mountain. RHINO stands tall, Championship over shoulder, with not a soul capable of bringing him down. Yeah, as always, you've got your 'peers', so to speak, demanding Rhino "give up" before it's too late .. but hey, how many times have you heard that one? More times that you can remember, I'll tell you that much. Fact is, Rhino has seen it all. From the depths of ECW to the WWE/F prodigy - you name it, he's seen it. The man is a veteran, yet he's got years left in him. Scary? You better believe it. The Manbeast is the World Champion for a REASON .. and rest assured .. although Booker T and Triple H may be the Number One Contenders - ALTHOUGH it appears like Rhino is disadvantaged .. Rhino will STILL get the job done, WITHOUT fail. He took down Chris Benoit and Triple H at No Mercy, what's to say Shattered will be of any difference? This week on Overload, Rhino and Booker T will team up to face off against Mark Jindrak and Lance Storm in a Cage Match which will surely put The Champion and the contender to the test. In no way, shape or form would they intend to lose - but at the very same time, both will be looking to out-do the other in a clash of impressions. To say Overload is gonna be one for the ages would be an under statement .. because this Thursday Night .. blood will be boiled .. and it WILL be spilt, as four men prepare to put their bodies on the line. The outcome? You'll have to tune into Overload and see for yourself, but guarantee yourself one thing; The Manbeast AIN'T comin' to Lose .. and he DEFINITELY ain't gonna back down, whether that be Mark Jindrak, Lance Storm OR Booker T himself!

The WME Logo quickly flashes past the screen, and the scene winds up somewhere in the backstage area. The location isn't important - what IS are the surroundings. In particular - the mirror. Standing in front of it looking straight at his own reflection is Overload's World Heavyweight Champion; Rhino. Standing alongside him is of course, Vince Russo, with a proud smirk covering the majority of his joyful face.

VINCE RUSSO: That right there, Champ .. is the true reflection of perfection. You got the muscular build, you got that intensity in your muscles .. but more important, you've got what NO other man has. The World Championship!

RHINO: I ain't about bullshit. Imma' bout gettin' the job done in which I do every fuckin' week.

VINCE RUSSO: It's like I said; you're the best thing to ever hit professional wrestling. You've got your Hulk Hogans, your Rocks - you've got all them .. a MILLION of them .. but there's only ONE species of Rhino and that's The Manbeast you've grown to hate, yet LIKE at the very same time.

RHINO: I ain't about earnin' respect. You can kiss my fuckin' ass 'till the cows home cause respect ain't even ON my fucking list. I'm the motherfucker holdin' you on my shoulders; I'm The Champion .. the WORLD .. Heavyweight CHAMPION! Do ya think that even needs a fucking explanation?

Vince Russo repeatedly shakes his head.

VINCE RUSSO: No explanation is needed. It's simple; they walk in, they THINK they've got a chance. They lock eyes with you in the ring - they begin to realize their fate.

RHINO: From day ONE of enterin' this world, I've been hardcore to the fuckin' bone. I've lived up to my reputations - I'm a TOUGH son of a bitch and I ain't afraid to FUCK somebody up. I've been doin' it all my career - ENDING other's hopes and dreams. Now? I'm on TOP of this fuckin' mountain and I'm ruling all that I god damn well SEE! Rest assure, TONIGHT, I will leave behind two bodies .. and maybe even three if that fucker decides to screw me over - either way, I'm the bastard that's gonna leave the ring with nothin' but a few piss ant scratch marks whilst I've got pools of blood drowning two, or like I said, maybe three motherfuckers. Haha. You think that by the examples I've set over the last few weeks, that these dumb fucks would start to learn? But nah .. they're too STUPID to realize that ya can't hold me down. Too .. DAMN .. stupid!

VINCE RUSSO: And tonight, you're gonna catch them out on that very stupidity and proceed to NAIL THEM DOWN .. to the BARE, hard, GROUND! HA-HA!

With the World Championship around his waist, Rhino smirks as he nods his head in agreement with himself.

RHINO: It's the same ol' bullshit story, ain't it? Perfection this Reflection that. FUCK you and your god damn prophecy. There's only ONE true image of perfection and you're starin' RIGHT at him. I'M the cunt with the Championship Jindrak, NOT you. I'M the one with who's feared by fucks all around the world - why? Cause I don't take SHIT. If you piss me off, I FUCK you up .. It's as SIMPLE as that. You can run your mouth about the usual pile of shit we hear week in, week out because it doesn't change the fact that Tonight, on Overload, I'm gonna GORE you into the NEXT century and prove to you, Mark, that you are FAR from being anywhere near the status of Excellence. You're a god damn INBRED; nothing .. else. I've got PROOF to say I'm the best this piece of shit has to offer - I'm the CHAMPION of the place. What about you? Have you inbreds ever swung your fucking fists? Cause by the look of it Mark, you're in need of a BEATDOWN. Of a GOREgeous beltdown and rest-a-fuckin-ssure, you're gonna get it because I AM .. The REAL .. F'N DEAL! And whether you want to or not - I'm MAKING you FEAR THE GORE!

Russo laughs at a rapid rate.

RHINO: Make sure you're there. That's ALL I fuckin' ask of you cause I'll take it from there - I'll chew you up and SPIT you out like you're a piece of used fucking chewing gum. You may think I'm crazy .. but hey, does it really matter? I'm ona whole new level of professional wrestling .. I'm PISSING down on your fucking ability and as far as you're concerned, It's only gonna get a HELL'UVA lot worse.

VINCE RUSSO: You choose the WRONG path, Jindrak .. and it's gonna cost you - BIG TIME!

RHINO: Jindrak, you ain't no mirror image of success. You're a heap of shit; just like the rest of the fuckwits backstage. But I'll give you a clue. A Chance. Something to LOOK the fuck out for .. and THAT .. is to..

The intensity lifts up a notch as does the tone of Rhino's voice.

RHINO: EXPECT THE UN-EXPECTED!!

The camera stays poised on Rhino.

RHINO: It's your last chance you stupid fuck. Leave whilst you can - OR, put your name down as ANOTHER f'n Statistic!!

The Manbeast PUNCHES the mirror, as it shatters EVERYWHERE! Shortly after the scene fades away to a black screen.