Preparing for a tough week..

The scene opens in a small hotel room near the arena where the triple threat match will happen, Big Boss versus Sean Segrada versus his partner, 'The Outlaw' Nicky Mills. The camera zooms in on 'The Outlaw', who is watching TnT programming, where he has just watched Rage's promo. Kevin Cosmos is lying asleep on the single bed, as Mills see's the camera approaching him, and he makes a move.

Bring me some champagne, will you?

Can we have an interview?

Yeah just I'm thirsty, and my Pepsi has run out.

The hotel door slowly opens and a waiter carrying a cold bucket filled with ice, and a champagne bottle sticking out of it. 'The Outlaw' removes his shades, and holds the glass out for the waiter, who pours the champagne in. Mills thanks the waiter, but with a grin, as the waiter slowly turns and walks out of the room. Before anybody can say anything, Mills interrupt the silence overfilling the hotel room.

I just want to have a few word for Rage. Rage, Do I give a fuck about where champions are born? No, do you think it matters to anybody? Am I going to be scared because I come from Wales? You make me sick, you amateur. Look at you, 'oh look I held the World title from a shit hole, and I think I'm the stuff.' Well look around you, and you'll realize UwA is NOTHING compared to this place. It's not a place where you reign supreme with someone with as much talent as David Arquette in a wrestling match. You think getting my attention will bring you fame and fortune? America is a shit hole filled with greedy fools, and you are one of them.  Look around here Rage, I'm on your televisions, I'm hitting the movie charts like never before, and your just another kid looking for some fame. 

Revolution are already successful, so do us all a favor, and please go away. Because if they put you against me, I'll make you feel like three inches tall, and I'm sure you know a lot about being that tall. But then you had to rant about me being worthless, and that was a big mistake. Why? Because I can see right through you and what your trying to do. I'm not going to stand by and let you crush TnT like you did UwA, no no. You wouldn't stand a chance here, but oh go ahead, rant about Wales and where champions are made. Because that's your only backup to anything, and your only excuse. Go ahead, stand up to me, try beat me up in the locker room, but you cant, because you don't live up to your word. 

You see Rage, I bet you don't even know where Wales is! Your another 'happy go lucky' American, but hell, do what the fans say, and beat my ass. I'm fucking begging you! Try it all Rage, but you wont get far, you wont even come close to a match. Rage, go ahead, have another go at Wales, because I hate the shithole anyway! Nobody cares what you have to say, because in everybody's eyes, your UwA scum. So do your career a big favor and stay out of my way, because if you want to end up a broken soul, a man with no movement and with his last words being 'PLEASE DON'T HURT ME!', then go right ahead. Because when you fuck with 'The Outlaw', your basically asking for your career to end. 

Now get the hell out of here. I'll give you the rest of my interview later.

The interviewer tries to blurt out his next question but Mills is having none of it. Two bodyguards remove the cameramen and the interviewer from the room as the scene fades to black.

Would you mind giving us a few words about your match this Sunday against Boss and Segrada?

Kevin obviously heard this and groans as he rests his head onto the white pillow which is keeping his head comfortable. Mills finishes watching the television which is in front of him, and then turns to the camera crew. His pink glasses are shining brightly as he smiles in a twisted sort of way, and then clears his throat to speak.

Well one of my opponents happens to be a great guy, the other is a mental lunatic who speaks about his truth. His truth is full of lies and fake prophecy bullshit. Boss, you want the truth? Here's the truth, you'll never be a somebody. You'll always be that guy who says he's going to do something, and then make up some false crap to get away with it. Fuck your bullshit, it's over. You have come to the end of the line, where I will expose you. Maybe you beat me in the past, but I'm a new man, and 'The Outlaw' does not lose to a freak like yourself. I mean, who would even attempt to listen to you, that's like believing a Rage promo, all false talk. I mean, wow you fought two losers and kidnapped a midget. What does that show, huh? You head for the less privileged guys, and not for me. Why Boss? Are you scared of me? I know you are, your cowering in fear every time that 'Outlaw' word comes out. But nobody blames you, you'll end up like Gavin James. Don't worry Boss, you don't have to show up. Just pretend to call in sick, because if I even see you,  I will beat the living piss out of you, busting you open and making you beg for your life. I can make it happen Boss, I'll make Charles Manson look like a cartoon character, because if I have a reason, I'll do it.

Don't you listen to the hype? A movie icon, sold out the box office's, a wrestling legend, and the biggest bastard ever to enter wrestling.  Please, for your own sake, don't even attempt to spread your Truth crap at me, otherwise you'll know why they call me the sickest motherfucker in wrestling. Then I've got the World champion, Segrada, my tag team partner. Will that hold me back from hitting him with a chair in the match, or applying a sharpshooter? No, sadly. I'll go any lengths to make sure I get that win, even if it means stooping low. Yeah, me and him have a ton of respect, but when we are competitors, everything is on the line. No, I wont spew out complete bullshit, but I'll give him a good fight, one he can be proud of, and that he can say to himself' Well, there's someone who could up throne me' because when I get my Eurasian belt, I'm going straight for World title. But this match will be the start of what is to come, 'The Outlaw' coming out on top.

How are you even sure of that?

The voice belongs to Kevin Cosmos, a legend in himself, as he rises from his rest and looks around to get a knowledge of his surroundings, as he shakes his head violently to get rid of any cobwebs still sticking in his head.

Sean is still a powerful guy, and he's our own team-mate. Don't you go making things bad now for Revolution.

Now why the fuck would I do that? Me and Sean are team-mates, but we're facing each other. You think I'm going to go easy because we are in the same stable? Fuck that, that's not my style. I had to face Jeff Van Damage while he was in the Dynasty in UwA, and damnit, that manipulative bastard beat me! TWICE! Fuck, he beat me once in my Outlaw form.  I got to give it to him, he's an excellent wrestler. But moving on, Segrada is in exact the same position as myself. Chairs, moves, whatever it takes, I'll do it. The world champion can expect a fight he'll never ever forget!

Big Boss however, is a liability. I said it before, and I'll say it again. The man thinks by shaving his head and having his little ceremony's that we'll all fear him, that he beat up Major and went 'mnph' like he's on steroids, and then blabbering about the truth. It's all nothing more but a storybook, a fairytale except this time, Boss's end will be true, the plain cold hard truth. He'll be in that retirement home, telling his wrestling stories to anybody that'll listen to him, but the name of 'The Outlaw' will haunt him forever. Usually, the good guy wins, but life isn't so simple. I am evil, and I am fucking proud of it! Taking out Gavin was a hell of a rush, and then teaming with Sean...it goes to show we are not taking any more bullshit. Revolution's victims are already one by one being taken out, that our own truth is hitting people too hard. But who will win the match? Boss has no chance in hell, but I guess it's either me and Sean. But this time, I'm going to go medieval on your ass, Sean!

See you real soon...

'The Outlaw' smiles and the announcement for landing shouts over the speaker system, as Mills buckles his seatbelt as the scene fades to black.