*Scene opens up at a random location. Sharper is seen jogging. He is wearing sweat pants and a sweat shirt. The camera follows him as he jogs on a path around a beautiful lake.*

Sharper: Whats up bitches? How you guys doing tonight? So im here at the beautiful Van Sciver Lake. What am I doing here? Whats it look like? Something you fat over weight americans dont do. Excercising!

*Sharper stops and walks a bit before continuing again.*

Sharper: You see this week, I face Saturine. I have a lot to prove coming off two straight loses, but him? Nope, he thinks hes God.

*Sharper comes across an old woman whos jogging, but is barely moving. He runs her over and continues his jog as the people around Matt look on in shock.*

Sharper: Hey, cant blame her, atleast shes excercising. Something more than half of this shitty country wont do. You might be asking, if you hate USA as much as your making it look like then why live here?

*Matt picks the pace up a bit as the camera catches up*

Sharper: Becuse I simply can. Get it? Okay. You see I might be coming off cocky to someone who doesnt know me, but when I turn that switch nothing can stop me. Im done losing and dont plan on it for the rest of the season. Be my opponent Blood, Crookz, hell even Kincaid.

*Sharper wipes the sweat off his forehead. He comes across another innocent little kid. He runs by him and elbows the kid. The kid falls and Matt continues running.*

Sharper: You know this is kinda fun. It's like that one sport where they roller blade around a rink while they fuck each other up with various strikes. Something Downfall and Saturine over here know too much about.

*Matt glances over at the cue card.*

Sharper: Who do I think will win the triple threat match this week? Honestly, people are too busy scratching there asses thinking about Downfall and Crookz. I think Carver is gonna walk away with the title. And as as soon as Crookz loses his Iron Man Championship, he'll lose his Dual as soon as I get a shot at it. Better believe it.

*Matt smirks and looks back at the camera.*

Sharper: It's time for me to prepare myself mentally, so if you would, fuck off.

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