*Somewhere in the hallway is Jason Brawler sitting in a chair. In the background is a 10 foot high chain linked fence. On the other side of it you can see old wodden pallets. Brawler with his head down begins to speak in a low voice*
Brawler: Tonight is an important one for me. I hear around the locker rooms and throughout the arena people doubting me being here. They say I can't wrestle. They say I might not belong here. That I am not in the ring enough. Lazy!*
*He stands up looking directly at the camera. His voice slightly louder now*
Brawler: Well tonight we will see. Tonight we will find out what I am made of. Many people say their title fights are the most important. But not for me! Tonight signifies my greatest or worst moment of my career. I go out to that ring and I fight to prove something.
*Brawler getting into a rage as he starts pacing back and forth*
Brawler: I go out there and I prove my talent. I win tonight I show I belong. It shows I can make it here in the greatest fed there is today, the RWU. If I walk out the victor I show I have made ithere amoung the absolute best there is in our industry.
*Brawler starts shaking the fence furiously and bangs his head against it*
Brawler: But if I lose. I become another wannabe who can't cut it. Send me back to the streets. Back to racketeering. Back to extorting those who owe me. Although that's what I do. It's the fact I go back to my hometown with empty hands.
*Brawler who is now bleeding through the cut he suffered on last weeks Pandemonium. He starts to yell in and angry voice*
Brawler: I have sweat. I have bleed doing this and I be damn if I stop tonight. Mighty Martin, tonight I will see to it both of us sweat and bleed and I tell you now I will not stop until your in that casket and I close that lid shut and seal your fate. I am coming to win and I am coming to survive!
*Brawler whipes the blood off his forehead and smears it on the camera as he walks away*