Sean: Nice shot.

Chris: That’s the first nice one I’ve made.

Sean: That’s true. You act like you haven’t played in ages.

Chris: I feel like it.

~{As Chris speak’s he make’s a shot at the seven ball. He start’s to go toward’s the pocket but bounce’s off the nine ball. Chris shake’s his head. Then take’s a seat at the end of the table. He grab’s his beer off the floor next to his chair.}~

Sean: Well don’t worry you didn’t leave me much.

Chris: The way you shoot pool you don’t need much.

~{As Chris is talking Sean take’s a shot on the seven ball. He sink’s it with what seems to be great ease. He then walk’s over to the other side of the table and aim’s at the eight ball.}~

Chris: Didn’t leave you much huh?

Sean: Well I try to make you feel like you can play.

~{Chris roll’s his eye’s and take’s another swallow of beer. As he does Sean take’s a shot at the eight ball and it roll’s across the table and drop’s into the pocket. Sean smile’s and then move’s a few feet over and get’s ready to take a shot at the nine ball.}~

Chris: Well there goes the game.

Sean: I haven’t dropped the nine ball yet.

Chris: That shot is so easy.

~{Sean take’s a shot at the nine ball. It roll’s at the pocket but hit’s the rail a few inches away. Sean drop’s his head for a minute as Chris jump’s up and grab’s his stick.}~

Chris: You moron! That was so easy! Your going to lose now.

~{Chris aim’s for his shot. The camera show’s Sean off to the side smiling from ear to ear. Chris take’s his shot and sink’s the nine ball. As he does you hear Sean start to laugh,.}~

Chris: Why are you laughing?

Sean: I…. Heh, heh heh, Nothing.

Chris: You let me win? You let me win?

Sean: No of course not. I misse…. I missed my shot.

~{Chris get’s outraged and charges his brother. He tackle’s him and they start to roll around. Sean kick’s Chris off of him and flop’s up quickly and get’s in a fighting stance. Chris look’s at him from a distance.}~

Chris: Your lucky we have that match coming up this week. If not I’d bust your head open.

Sean: Yea you wish!

Chris: I’m going to go for a walk. I’ll be back shortly.

~{Before Sean can respond Chris gets up and make’s his way to the front door. He grab’s a leather jacket and a toboggan . He open’s the door and step’s out into the brisk cool wind. Sean look’s after him for a minute. Camera then flashes outside where Chris has placed his jacket on and is adjusting his toboggan. He step’s off the porch and begins to walk.}~

Chris: Well thing’s in UWWF have shaken up the last few day’s. The world around us is changing. G-Man came out and called it quits. Some will walk out and call him a coward. Some will say G-Man is scared. Some will say they ran him off. Some…. Will respect his decision to walk away. G-Man I think you have done everything you can to continue in this sport. He has chosen to walk away and I wish him the best of luck in life. But don’t think for a minute that I’m not glad you gone! My quest to be the best was eventually going to run through you and I was not even the slightest bit afraid of doing so!…. But now that your gone we will not have to worry about that.

~{Chris walk’s out onto the dock where the water has a very, very thing layer of ice on it. You can see the water below the ice moving around. Chris sits down on the chair, and rubs his hands together.}~

Chris: It’s only a few day’s away boys. I’m excited. The blood is rushing through my veins. I’m pumped. I know that this is the night where me and Sean will finally put a end to the rumors. We will finally end the confusion. We will finally know who is the true, one, greatest tag team in the entire history of UWWF! We will be victorious! We will prove to the world why we are the best. Curtis Schmitt….. Jeremy Clarkson…… You two guy’s have a lot of personal problem’s. You hate each other. Technically your not even tag team partners anymore. But the fact of the matter is you two guy’s still have one thing in common that strives beyond your hatred. It’s the fact that you guy’s are known as a great tag team, and you both would love to be able to say to the entire world that you were able to beat the Van X BoyZ. I know it’s something you guy’s live for. Especially you Bonez. You have nothing else to your name besides your glory day’s as a tag team wrestler. For Clarkson…. It’s about feeding his ego. It’s something that Maddog and Dension have helped him do over the last year. They keep telling him how great he is. They keep switching decisions of matches. They keep interfering. They help him achieve something that he couldn’t do by himself. They made him into a legend.

Chris: But is he really a legend? Is he really the man? Or is he something else. See I have come to the conclusion that he is three men in one. That he is a unity of three things. He has the riches of Justin Dension…. The power and authority of Maddog….. And the skills of himself. But see when you take out the riches of Dension,… and the power of Maddog he is nothing. See Clarkson I know your weak. This week on Liberation will begin something so bitter, something so violent. Something that will change the face of wrestling. It all start’s this week as this new breed of hardcore begins to unfold….. Jeremy,…… Curtis after Liberation this week I want you to know…. The war has just begun! I don’t plan on stopping with just the tag team titles. I’m coming for everything. I hope you are prepared for what is going to take place. It’s something you have never witnessed before. Something you may not survive!

~{Chris stand’s up from his seat. He walk’s over closer to the water and look’s at it. The camera then flashes back inside where Sean is finishing up a rack of pool. Sean stop’s in the middle and look’s at the camera.}~

Sean: Well it’s a few day’s away and I have heard all the buzz. I have heard how this match is so important on so many fronts. Some have said that if we win this match it will start the triumphant downfall of the dynasty known as the Apocalypse of Wrestling. Some have told me that if we can take one of the belt’s off of Jeremy Clarkson that he will soon lose his other. Some have told me that if we beat Curtis Schmitt he may finally realize that he no longer has what it take’s. That he like G-Man may walk away from the sport most likely never to return. But some other’s have told me that if the Purveyors of Perfection can walk away with the strap’s that all hope may be lost. That the dominate force we call AOW may never be stopped. That they will go on to reign supreme and rule UWWF forever….. I say…. Get ready to witness the downfall of a dynasty. Just like the ancient Chang dynasty fell so shall they! Clarkson and Bonez are in for a long night. It just might be there last!