~{Camera’s open up on a long stretch of highway. There is a yellow Jeep Wrangler going down the road all alone. The sun is shining down on the road as it is a very hot day. The camera show’s the country side as you pass trees, fields, and small barns and silos. Camera shows inside the Jeep where you see a few bag’s in the back and some Taco Bell wrappers. Camera then shows Sean and Chris Van X. Sean is driving and Chris is sitting in the passenger seat. Chris has his barb-wire Singapore cane laying across his lap. His left hand is gripping the cane and there is a half smile on his face. The camera then begins to pick up the conversation between the two of them.}~
Sean: Chris I told you that we couldn’t take that thing on the plane,
Chris: It’s just as well, I wasn’t going to leave it at home!
Sean: Yea but now we have to drive all the way to the arena. I don’t know if we will have time to make it to Liberation now! I had wanted to be there for that tag team match with Clarkson and Bonez against Double Lightning,
Chris It doesn’t matter if we are there for this weeks show. We will be there for next weeks. When we get our shots is what’s important! Besides we know what it takes to survive in UWWF. Hell we went through Final Judgment and somehow walked out alive.
Sean: Well you walked out some of us got carried out on a stretcher and spent a few weeks in the hospital with a fractured spleen, and third degree burns.
Chris: Yea but we won the match. That’s what matters.
Sean: Yea, but it was the last real match we ever had. These other little federation’s haven’t meant crap. They consider hardcore being tossed into the guardrail.. They have never seen someone do a senton bomb off a 20 foot high stele cage through two tables with bodies on it wrapped in barb-wire.
Chris: That why we are back here. Back to our roots. Where going home.
~{Sean and Chris stop speaking for a moment. Chris look’s at his side of the Jeep at the roadside. He begins to think about the long road ahead of him in the UWWF. Sean stare’s out the front window and watches the road. Sean then look’s into the camera and gets ready to speak.}~
Sean: UWWF is what people like us call home. It’s where we belong. We live for the barb-wire, The thumb tacks. The light bulb’s…… The exploding ring ropes. The fight’s on the balcony. The roof and our specialty the scaffold. It’s not like some other federations where it’s a gimmick. This is our life! It’s what we live and breathe for. It’s our every week basic match! The real gimmick lay’s within. In our hearts, souls and minds. In UWWF there is no easy match everyone is filled with blood, sweat tears, and a ass whipping! Jeremey Clarkson,…. Bonez you guy’s have a ass whipping coming your way. You have something that belongs to us! You have those Tag team titles that we own. We went up against the very best in the world. We went toe to toe with the greatest tag team in the world. We walked out with those straps. We want them back. You guy’s better be ready because when we get there….. Hell is going to break loose!
~{Sean look’s into the camera then back at the road. He sort of look’s in a daze as he stare’s at the highway. The camera then turn’s towards Chris Van X. Chris rubs he goatee with his right hand and runs his fingers up and down the Singapore cane with his left. He then looks at the camera.}~
Chris: I’ll never forgot the feeling I had when we beat Final Judgment for the tag team titles. Everyone told us that they where the master’s of the scaffold match. That they had never been beaten at it. We walked in the underdogs. But walked out with the gold. It was the greatest feeling. Better than anything I have ever felt. Just to know that you where the best was a awesome thing. Clarkson……Bonez. That feeling is something we are going to feel again. We are going to walk into the UWWF arena. The roof is going to explode and we are going to get our shot at the straps. When we do you better be prepared. You better get your minds focused. Because when we walk into the arena and take our place in the ring you guys will have to walk down that aisle. You have to look into the ring and see the faces of the two most dangerous men on the face of this earth. See unlike most people when they get you beat down and worn out they will go for a win. Not us we will beat you until we are worn out! Our eyes are cold! We show no mercy. We are on our way! You better get ready!
Sean: Home sweet home…..How sweet home!
~{Sean and Chris both start to stare at the road. Chris reaches down and grip’s the barb-wire Singapore cane with his hands. He then smirks and stare’s into the woods. The camera shows as the Jeep travels down the road and out of sight!~