PKA stares into the hospital room monitor where Rose once layed. He sees Ichabod on the WoW 24/7 Channel. PKA watches, and knows why Rose is not in the room and no doctor knows of it, he just waits for Ichabod to prove it. Surely enough, Ichabod and Deidre have Rose on the roof, and they want PKA to come to the save, PKA shakes his head in disbeleif, and can't believe Ichabod and what he is doing. PKA, after sitting down on the bed, stands up and walks out of the hospital room. He walks towards the elivator and gets inside as it opens up. He pushes the buttons to go to the first floor...PKA begins to speak.
PKA: "Ichabod, you just don't stop do you? You are one sneaky person, which is the reason you continue to snatch Rose from me. As I was talking earlier about Jealousy, It might be, then it might be obsession? It might be that you want Rose for yourself? What is it? Its jealousy for sure, it has to be. You want her for yourself, because you are in love with her. Deidre probably won't like to that too much, unless she's up for some Hot..Lesbian..Action..can I say that on WoW TV? Oh well, let me go on."
The elivator comes to a stop and the door opens. PKA walks out and goes to the main doors. PKA walks out the doors and stands up against the side of the building, leaning there as the sun beems down on him. He once again begins to speak his mind.
PKA: "What is your deal? You continuously try to mess with my head. I'm not talking about Rose only here, remember that night I...beat Morbius and you came out strutting around in the ring like a dumbass with the fake Euro gold? Then later that night we had ourselves a brawl where once again as usual the numbers were uneven, and you got the advantage. Thank goodness for Rose and Morbius for saving my ass. Ichabod, we never met, face to face, toe to toe, one on one, before. You always get the upper hand when you attack people from behind or attack in numbers, but how will you do with..just the two of us? Nobody will know until Ruffhouse, but then again, they probably still won't know because I'm almost certain the Revelation will have something to do with attacking me at the show. You just can't seem to get along with anyone, but I don't know why. You and your group want to reign supreme over everyone and everything here but it will take time for that to happen. You say that you aren't the solution the other day, but that means you are the PROBLEM. I am going to be the person who will make the "Evil Redneck" Ichabod, show his true colors. We can then call you the "Yellow Bellied Peice of Scum" Ichabum."
"One thing I really want to do is beat someone who is as big as you. That way maybe just then people will see me as a big star or something, maybe I will be given more credibility, or at least acknowledged. I have the dream to go on out there, and beat you 1-2-3, and win that Brutality Title. Dreams can be taken away in the blink of an eye just like they can be realized in the blink of an eye, I know this. The man who wishes all his life to be rich and fills out a card for the lottery can win that money and be rich beyond his wildest dreams, its the truth. Then have his dream ripped from him when the heart attack begins. Dreams are realized everyday and that is what makes this world great. There are not many good things about this place but having the ability for dreams to come true is one of the truly great things. I want a great thing to come of this match. I don't want to be beaten down, nobody likes that. I want my dream of winning my big match, to come true. Now I know this is just for the Brutality Title, but it is still against a Former World Champion. Just think, the dreams of this world is what will keep it from being destroyed. Well the dreams are the reason why I will try and stop the "Sickness from Rising" in my match on Monday. My dreams have been shattered, when I thought I could win a match, it turns around and crashes down in my face. I had the dream to come out one day and be a Main Eventer in WoW, so now if I beat Ichabod, this may be my ticket there. This Monday on Ruffhouse I will go out there, and if not fullfil my dream of winning, I will still not get destroyed. So then I can say "You know what though...I didn't lose that match, I just got another loss in my records. I won in my Wrestling Career, I went a couple steps higher." If I'm able to win this match, people will never look down at me again, I hope."
PKA comes off of the wall, stepping away. He walks towards the bench and sits down and puts his left arm on the back part of the bench, and looks up at the hospital roof. PKA then starts to rub his eyes, and brings his head down again, sun was too bright. PKA shakes his head while rubbing his eyes, and then looks at the camera, ready to speak once..more..
PKA: "You told me that all my words are nonsense. What you don't think I make sense? How's this..?..at Ruffhouse, I'll let my actions speak for me, then we will see how much nonsense I speak, when I'm dishing out a beating. Maybe then after I make you understand loud and clear what I've been saying, you will finally shut the hell up..wait, is that possible for Ichabod? Hmm, anyways, you catch my drift right? And what's with you smoking those cigaretts? Don't you know they are bad for your health? Haven't you seen the television ads? Haven't you seen the magazine ads? Haven't you seen the billboards? Well, something you won't see is my foot rammed up your fat ass on Ruffhouse, you won't see the SHOCK, the IMPACT, the MISERY, you are going to be put through. You won't see me kicking your ass and pinning you 1-2-3. Cigaretts will be the least of your health worries after Ruffhouse. You're right when you said I have intisity though, glad to see you are finally seeing straight, now if you can hear straight and understand how seirous I am about this match it will be all good. Maybe now that you realize I have some intinsity that I 'need' to win this match, you comprehended something. Did it make you understand that I mean business? Nah, you still don't understand. You still aren't hearing me clearly, you just..don't..get it. You just don't get that just because I haven't held anything higher than the WoW European Championship and a AAA Cruiserweight Championship that I am no different from you! We both want the same thing, to succeed and win our battles. So don't give me crap on how I don't compare to you just because you've held more titles than me, that's bull."
"Hardcore matches can become very messed up, things happen that can change the course of action very easily. There can, has, and definetly will be total chaos in the ring once the match begins. Just the slightest slip can mean tragedy for either person. I know, Ichabod, you have a plan for the Brutality Title Match, and I know winning is on your mind. I know that your plan revolves somewhere around trying to A) mess with my head, or B) have the Revelation interfere to help you win. Its a shame. But keep that thought in mind that one misshap, one thing that goes wrong or could, and boom, I take control. You are not Brutality Title material, you..well you are going to say you are World Title material. But now that I think about it, if and when I beat you for the Brutality Title, and if you are supposed to be World Title material, that means, so am I..right? By the time the bell rings, you will be thinking and asking yourself what you have gotten into? You don't see me as a challenge, but you will. You can try and try to break me, but by the nights end, you will be the one broken, battered and most of all BEATEN..1..2..3, no title, no win, because of "Grade A" P-K-A. Ichabod, you act like a tough man, but I realize that you aren't AS tough because your stable is there to help you. I mean, given you are a great athlete, but man screw the Revelation! Let's do this one on one Ichapoop. You've continuously gotten into my business, and unlike some of the others, and like some others, I won't allow that to pass by any longer. I'm going to do something about it, and its going to be dealt with at Ruffhouse. In our match on Ruffhouse you will know who I am, and how damn good I really CAN BE if it calls for it, and this match does. You want to win, so do I, but you cannot beat me Ichabod...I, I won't and CAN'T allow it. This match is too big for me to lose, and it just won't sit with me if I let myself lose. Ichy, when I beat you, its going to be my greatest accomplishment ever and I will make sure EVERYBODY knows that I took out the "Evil Redneck" Ichabutt...I mean Ichabod. I may not come off as a Brutal man, someone able to go for the Brutality title and last, but let me tell you its far from the truth! I can compete in any type of match if I put my mind to it, and I am going to be ready this Monday for anything that you throw at me."
PKA stands up, and begins to walk into the parking lot. He stops to let a red jeep drive by, and then crosses. He walks into the parking lot, passing parked cars. He looks into the camera while walking, and begins to speak.
PKA: "You are probably wondering why I haven't mentioned Rose much. You want me to worry about her right? You want me to worry about her, so my head won't be quite straight once Monday rolls around and we have our match don't you? You want the advantage, you don't want me to concentrate only on the match so you can have it easy. Well, I'm sorry your plan..has failed. It seems you love Rose so much, you love being around her, you can't get enough of her. So what about this, why don't you keep her? That way, I can concentrate more on our match and preparing for it. I can train more, and without her around, I can think easier. If she is with me, that just makes me want to protect her more, thus, I'm not thinking about the match, I'm thinking about protecting her. And If I do that, I sure as hell won't win. Mentally, I won't be 100%. So I am telling you, since you want her so bad keep her. Its just one less ticket I have to buy to Canada, and its one less person I have to look out for. Now I can look out for myself, number one. Don't get me wrong, I do love Rose. But you won't do anything serious to her, if you did, then you would go to jail. You actually believed I'd fall into your trap didn't you? Its all one big mind game for you. Well, look who's in control of the game now Ichy. Look who has the upperhand now. I think I will go back to my hotel, grab my bags, put 'em in the car, head to the airport and take the first plane out to Canada. You can worry about her if she is so important to you since you HAVE to continue to take her from me. Rose, I'm sorry baby but don't worry, its not like they are going to kill you off, they wouldn't dare. Rose, I will see you again don't worry. Ichy, if you had thought it over first, instead of thinking I'd fall into a trap, then you wouldn't be in this mess. Now you have her with you, and you are gonna be stuck with her. As I said, I'm on my way to Canada. If you decide you don't want her, then you will know where to find me, Toronto, Ontario, CANADA."
PKA walks past a red Chevrolet S-10 Pickup, and then sees his silver rental Car in the parking lot. He takes out his keys from his pocket and before sticking them in the key socket he looks back at the Hospital on the roof shaking his head, then sticks the key in and unlocks the door. He opens it up and sticks one leg in the car and pauses. PKA looks up at the camera and speaks one last sentence.
PKA: "I bet that was unexpected, wasn't it?"
PKA gets a smile on his face and puts his other leg in the door and closes it. He starts the car, and turns on his radio. PKA pulls out of the parking space and drives off as the scene fades to black.