Hutt Anderson, Petey Payne, Aaron Navak, and Angie Navak are in their locker room. Hutt and Petey are on the couch watching videos of their last match, Petey has a busted lip and a black eye as he looks furiously into the TV. Anderson is looking into the TV with great anger as Angie Navak opens the door to see the camera man.
Angie Navak:
Oh hi. You're a lot better looking then that toothless inbred, Damien Walker.
From off the camera's view, Aaron yells out.
Aaron Navak:
But not as close to me.... Right?
Angie turns to Aaron and speaks.
Angie Navak:
Of course, but enough about Aaron and I, I know why you're here.
The camera man walks into the locker room to see the whole group, sitting in the locker room. Aaron begins to speak.
Aaron Navak:
Okay, while my clients scout their opponents, I would like to say something, concerning them. You see, this sport has two parts, the wrestling part and the business part. I do not see that in the RSM at all, but they get out of dodge from us.
Aaron begins to smirk as he talks into the camera.
Aaron Navak:
I've been wondering about maybe buying the RSM with the one dollar I have, but....... That would be a waste of my money.
Aaron begins to laugh. He talks into the camera again with a more determined look.
Aaron Navak:
But listen here Montana, you're a very lucky man. Just right when Anderson was going to bash your brains out, you finally deliver us the RSM. That's smart for you, but i'm watching you, don't mess up again.
Aaron takes a step away as the camera man begins to walk to the middle of the locker room, Anderson begins to stand up and speak into the camera.
Hutt Anderson:
Remember that talk about Predetermined destiny? You probably don't, but one time a certain "wrestler" by the name of Young Mannie, talked about this. And I'll be damn he was right about predetermined destiny. You talked about how you can make your own destiny and Mannie, you have. Your destiny is to be nothing more, but a foot note in the era of the Anderson Evolution.
Anderson turns his back to the camera and walks to his couch to sit down, Petey stands up and begins to talk into the camera.
Petey Payne:
I'll tell you what, you guys did a number on me, but there was still enough Pistol left in me to give to your sister, Nero.
Petey laughs. He begins to talk into the camera again.
Petey Payne:
But in all honesty! You thought that I was done, that the Anderson Evolution would back down, but you don't know what the hell you got yourself into!
Petey gets a determined look, something that you don't see from Petey.
Petey Payne:
I am sicken tired of all the actualizations! He's to skinny, he's to weak, he's fragile. That's bullshit! Every single thing. I've been jumped, beaten down, and made into a bloody mess, because of my figure as opposed to my partner, and guess what. I'M STILL STANDING HERE!
Petey screams into the camera as he yells some more.
Petey Payne:
TONIGHT! I WILL PERSONALLY PIN YOU NERO. THEN I WILL DISMANTLE THAT NOBODY, MANNIE. Then.....
Petey begins to smirk as he talks into the microphone.
Petey Payne:
I will knock out those only two teeth that Damien Walker has. I......
Petey's cell phone rings. He picks it up as he looks away from the camera and answers it.
Petey Payne:
Hello.... yeah..... I can't answer you..... Sorry.... Talk to you later?..... We can you know, hang out and maybe do some stuff.... Right?
Petey gets a cocky grin as he listens to the phone.
Petey Payne:
Alright! Later sweetie.
Petey hangs up as he begins to speak into the camera.
Petey Payne:
Hey RSM, you know who just called me? You don't know, but she sure does know you Nero..... But as I feel it's time that I take my leave and let The True Enforcer, the New-Gen Horseman, Hutt Anderson talk. Good day.
Petey turns around leaves the locker room as Angie and Aaron follow, Hutt walks to the camera and begins to speak.
Hutt Anderson:
What is so great about the IWF? They give people with no talent and the GM protects them from the true talented warriors. But the RSM finally got themselves in a world of shit. What they did last week, forced our beloved GM to book us against them, in fear of losing his job to the IWF owner. Now the Anderson Evolution will show the antidote of the rebirth of professional wrestling and shove it down the RSM poisoned IWF, and finally get rid of you. I would be really, really, really sorry if I was you.
Anderson brings the camera closer to him and speaks into the camera with a furiously determined look.
Hutt Anderson:
You may not want this shit forever. It's time to be condemned from these fans as the Anderson Evolution will shine the light down on you. Good day and good riddance!