"The Outlaw" is preparing for battle...

The scene opens in a U.S.A army cadet station in New Jersey, where the sun is bright and hot, the temperature steaming, and the vultures look for food, the whole place looking like a deserted desert. But, the building stands tall, as we hear some shouts from the inside ground, as we see a figure running around, with a heavy bag on his back, as a Army General screams insults.

DAMN IT BOY!! WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU SLOWING DOWN FOR??? KEEP UP, YOU FUCKING SLUG!!!

Why don't you do me a favor and shut up? I'm only doing this to train for a match, just in case I fuck up, and my back is screwed.

YOU THINK I GIVE A RATS ASS ABOUT YOUR BACK??? YOU PUSSY, GIVE ME THREE MORE LAPS!!!!

AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!

THAT'S IT, KEEP GOING, YOU FUCKING RAT BAG BASTARD, WE AINT GOT ALL DAY, MAJOR!!!

You know what....

Mills stops his training abruptly, and throws down his bag, as the General looks with an angry frown on his face.

HOW DARE YOU?????

You made me do twenty goddamn laps, I think I've had enough, so leave me the hell alone.

Mills walks away, panting and drenched in sweat, as we go back to a gym, where "The Outlaw" has freshened up and is about to start more training, where a TNT reporter comes running.

Mr. Mills, may I have a word with you?

Sure, but don't take too much time. I got some training to do.

Have you seen Johnny Fly's recent role-play, where he has made fun of you constantly. How do you feel?

Mills turns, and smiles at the reporter, as he turns and drops his towel, and speaks into the microphone.

Yeah,  I saw it. He thinks I care about his spotlight, and his World title. I don't, to be honest. I came here to wrestle, not strut around with a belt, thinking I'm the greatest. You know what Fly, now one's perfect. I asked for the European title because it was you who stole it from me, you got some little asshole to attack me. OK, I lost the belt, but hey, life isn't perfect. I was having a serious problem, I made a mistake, and asked for the European belt. I had been screwed out of the World, and I had been screwed by Mindseye. I aint a perfect guy, but that's all behind me. Johnny likes to remind everyone of the past because he cant accept that sooner or later, someone's going to shut him up for good. Hell, I know I have to pay my dues and work my way up, which is exactly what I am gonna do. Of coarse Johnny, you didn't. 

You bragged about how you were "Mr. Hollywood" and all that, you make me sick. How does having acting skills make you a good wrestler? Fact is, it doesn't. Fly, you like to bring up the past, because Ben Woodcock was wanting a match with me. Fly, everyone starts as a rookie in wrestling. It's not as if you walk down the aisle and your made. Nah nah, you earn it. I made my way up the ladder in UWA, and I'll do it again here in TNT. I don't care about you Fly, nor will I ever. Your world title or you means shit. I respect your talent, but you are one stupid son of a bitch. You've let your ego get to your head, that's a bad sign. 

Well, with your dogs, of coarse. They tell you what you want to hear, they tell you what you want them to say, so it's all gone to your head. You see, these people hate you. They want to kill you, it's not jealousy, it's because you annoy them with your promo' and your blabbering. Seriously man, you make yourself sound like your a God. I'm sorry, but just because you made Boss tap, doesn't mean your a God. Being a world champion means shit to me, I come here to wrestle and entertain. What do you do? Strut around the ring telling everyone how great your are? Your nothing but over-rated, I mean, I remember you bragging about your acting, jesus man, you lied about the papers saying you were great, and it was a $100 movie, come on man, you can do better than that. Do I really give a flying fuck whether your a powerful man? You aint powerful, it's just you cant stop thinking about your big ego. People are sick and tired of you saying the same shit, calling yourself amazing, now, your talented, but your ego is your cancer.

Now, I don't cry like you do, Johnny. To be honest, Ben wouldn't stop harassing me, and he left, and I became better. Just because you beat me once means shit, you talk and talk but it means nothing. Bringing up the past just shows you cant really crack at me with anything else, your tongue is tied with that. I don't like you, but I respect you, and I really do not care about the Dynasty. Bring em on Fly, I need a good wrestling match with them. You bring em up, and I'll knock them down. You want to fight me, because you couldn't shut up about me for one second, your Dynasty and you mean shit to anybody. As far as I'm concerned, you mean nothing to me, and I have no interests in a belt which has been disgraced by you. I mean, my god, does that title have any pride left? No, because when you won it, critics groaned. Nic, now Nic, I respect and like. You, however, have a little ego which you cant control, and it's going to spiral out of control pretty damn soon.

Well Fly, you can watch me take out Adams, and bit by bit, I will make my way up the ladder, and then I will pose as your biggest threat, you can run, but you cant hide. Come out and admit to the world, that your over-rated shit. Shaun Adams will be the first guy to get knocked down, then Fly, you can throw the whole Dynasty at me, 1 strike, 2, and 3. Then it's no more games, if you want to play games, then go for it. But once the lucky three comes up, your out, bitch, and then you can make all the excuses you want, but nothing will come between me and you, and then your excuses run out. Watch me climb the ladder, not even your precious Dynasty will save you. I dont care about you or your little belt, because I came to TNT to entertain, not strut with something that you didn't even properly win, co champions? Pathetic, but well, I will give you credit, you did beat him. Your time will run out, believe me.

See ya real soon, Fly...

Mills laughs, and then goes back to training, as the scene fades to black.