Final countdown...

The scene opens in a TNT house show in San Jose, California, as we see the ring technicians in the ring setting up the cage, and Cole Matthews, TNT's finest reporter standing in the ring. The crowd react with cheers as he speaks to the audience.

Ladies and gentlemen, may I introduce to you.."The Outlaw" Nicky Mills!!!

"Gorillaz" by Clint Eastwood plays over the sound system as the fans are on their feet, giving Mills a standing ovation, as "The Outlaw" walks out to a roaring applause, as we see signs and pictures of his career, including the European title win.

Mills shakes hands with front row fans, and steps into the ring, posing for the photo's as he grabs a microphone and speaks to the audience.

California, are you ready?

The crowd respond with a "HELL YEAH" as Mills continues.

Well, I am certainly ready for Mark Vincent. I am ready to take on the Dynasty's big wig, and I know all of you are ready to see me fight "The Big Ticket". Mark, I can only offer you my respect on that we are going to give the crowd a fight which will never be forgotten, no matter who wins and who loses. However, you have certainly dished out some bad words to me this week, like that matters. You make these 'appearances' and you yack about how I'm a loser and that your this legend, this Icon. MY GOD MARK, you do not realize how annoying, how leechish you sound. Your like Rollin Thunder, a pain in everyone's side. As I said, I'm not the guy that hates people, I respect them. Rollin being an exception, but you see Vincent, you think it's going to be the same this time, with you beating the shit out of me. 

I'd like to see you try this time, because it's going to be a wild match. No Dynasty, no Boss, no Nic, just a pure fight inside unforgiving steel, 15ft high steel cage, just me and you. Vincent, I will admit, I was beaten BADLY by you the last time we met, which was nine months ago. I was a rookie, but what you are not remembering is the fact that I am much stronger, much agilant, and more stamina than last time. It wont be a beating this time, I assure you. You can shoot me with that, but it doesn't matter. It merely is just 'crap talk', but you have done a lot of that in the past few weeks, haven't you?

Yes, we all remember the jokes you made in that comedy club, that I'm a worthless nothing, am I? Oh really? Do you know how many guys say that to their opponents, it's like the American National Anthem, everyone sings it, and when it's used to insult, people just laugh and move on. That's what your whole speeches sound like, like the Bill of Rights. We've all heard that before, it's like watching the same promo over and over and over again. Don't you see, TNT doesn't pay you to insult like the 1960's, it pays you to wrestle, and entertain, and do your job. Over the past week or so, we've had you speaking about me not being a UWA legend. 

Now I haven't faced Michael Edwards, who I thoroughly respect, but when he comes back, I'll be willing to step into the ring and have a decent match with him any time soon. But Mark, you truly believe I am a pushover, that I held down Jeff, who happens to be a good friend of mine, apart from when I betrayed him, which was wrong. Me and Jeff were truly the best tag champs, and you cant take that away, with your crap talk about me holding him down. What a pack of lies, and you know that.

Mills takes a second to clear his throat, and as the fans loudly chant his name, he continues.

But I cant really expect much from you, because you've always been like that. From the first day I met you, you were like a broken cassette, speaking more shit than a Halk promo. You have always been that guy who is full of himself, but then again, I suppose that keeps you in the business, right? Think again, you got to be entertaining, but you've done that, like so many other guys. 

There's one thing I wish you hadn't done, and that's bring back links with wrestling's very own whipping boy, Rollin Thunder. I'm full of the Thunder jokes, but it's just so irritating to hear his whiney voice fill my television speakers. He actually think he can wipe the floor with me, which isn't very true. Is he speaking to a different person? I don't think so, he actually said it to me. Mark, you seriously have to reconsider, the man is nothing more than all-speak and no fight, all bark and no bite. I don't need to face a little man who has yet again kissed some more ass, because I don't need to do that. I just hope he understands how stupid and annoying he sounds before stepping in the ring with a man twice his talent and twice the game...

Anyway, enough about Mr. Babble, Mark, you need to learn not to fill yourself with 'I'm gonna wipe the floor with you' talk because that'll slap you in the face when we meet, trust me. This will be no walk in the park, nor will it ever. It will be a wild card, a Mayhem which will never be forgotten. I suggest you don't let the 'ego talk' get to your head, cause that will be a BIG mistake. Seriously, if you are so gonna 'end my career' then bring it your all, instead of listening to Rollin. Bring your A game against me, cause I aint no Big Boss, I aint no Nic Totopoulous, I am my own man, and you seriously should not get too hopeful for yourself, because it'll knock you on your ass.

And then you say beating you will actually rise my stardom. Would you mind repeating that? I'm sorry, but I don't need to beat you for my stardom to rise. I AM A FRICKING SUPERSTAR, I am a house-hold name, fans come to see me wrestle, my merchandise is SOLD OUT where-ever it's sold, and my face is everywhere as an icon, a legend in the wrestling world. Did I do that by kissing ass? HELL NO, I did it because I whipped ass and took names, and the fans realized I am a 'Hollywood Grade Superstar', unlike you. What do you do, talk about Fly all the time like he's the National Anthem? 'Fly did this, and he did that' and so on. The guy is good, but he doesn't need you to suck his dick every time your round him. Mark, what else do I need to bring up here so the people can realize how phony you are? If you were to edge me, beat me, then it wouldn't matter. I bet you'd have a field day with the bragging, but that's all you can do these days, right? You need to stop living in the past and come to the future, instead of reminding everybody yet again, how you beat me nine months ago.

Nicky taunts by yawning in the ring, which the fans laugh at, as he takes a sip of a cold beer handed to him as he continues.

I thought you had more sense than that, obviously you don't. You speaking is like listening to Brittany Spears sing, boring. But I don't exactly fall asleep, and that's because you talk about how stupid I am all the time. My man, I am not stupid, and you saying that just brings back the fact that your a stupid mindless ape. Shaun Adams was a complete pushover, but don't be too hard, because you will see the 'best' of me, and it wont be no 'ass whipping' session like you say it will be, you will be surprised how CLOSE you will come to having your teeth shoved down your throat tonight. 

Yeah, tonight I will make you suffer, I will make it look like a torture session, and that it will look like having Nic kick your ass like a trip to the beach. You will be screaming from the top of your lungs, and it wont be a normal scream, it will be screams of mercy. But as you know, I don't give in to mercy. And guess what? There wont be a Jonny Fly, no Gravedigger, not even a Jeremy Cundiff. It will be the exposure that these people need to see, that your nothing but a 'history book'. Talk talk talk, and no action, just the past that you speak of. Mark Vincent, I will make sure that you taste your own blood and make you scream for mercy before you can come close to beating me, I will assure you.

So there's only one thing left to say, bring your stuff, not half of it, and show the whole world what you can do.

"The Outlaw" drops the microphone and taunts for the fans and the camera's before walking to the back ad the scene fades to black.