Chris: What in the hell are you doing? The truck hasn’t even been unloaded yet and your going to play a f*cking game? You need to get your ass up.

Sean: Shut the hell up. I’m taking a break! Besides I drove all the way here!

Chris: Sorry ass mother f*cker! That’s only because I wont let you drive my truck.

~{Chris goes walking back out the door and starts to mumble to himself. He walk’s out to the truck and then climb’s into the back. He look’s at the camera and starts to speak.}~

Chris: A lot of people might look at me and my brother and hear us talk to each other and think we don’t get along. Well in the eyes of the world that’s true. But where family. We are allowed to fight like this. When it comes down to it he has always been there for me. Through thick and thin he has always been in my corner when I need him. Were blood!…….. At liberation though two pieces of trash get to see what being hardcore is all about! They call themselves Mr. Miraculous Preston Terranova and the other one is Big Lee Levec! Well boys when liberation rolls around the entire world will be watching the return of the most dangerous tag team to ever grace the ring. Preston,…………… Lee I don’t know much about you guys. Quite frankly I don’t care to. You are nothing important to me. Your just the first two guys to get into the ring with us in a long time. Don’t think that people are going to just expect us to walk all over you though. See we have been out of action for a while. Hell we haven’t had a hardcore match since our last one in UWWF. But it still doesn’t matter because Sean and I will show you what the hell we are all about. See we didn’t get to walk around and talk trash in UWWF for no reason. We earned our stripes. We came out her week in and week out and took on the very best UWWF had to offer! We beat them week in and week out. We went through, tables, chairs, barb-wire cages. We did it all! We aren’t just two guys who where given title shots and won. We started at the bottom and worked our way to the top! Preston,…..Lee you guys may be new but after Liberation you will also be forgotten!

~{Chris picks up a nightstand from the truck and walk’s down the ramp back into the apartment. He walk’s to one of the bedrooms and sits it down. As he walks back through the camera stops by Sean Van X who is still setting the PS2 up with the television.}~

Sean: I suppose you all want to hear us talk about Mr. Miraculous Preston Terranova and Big Lee Levec. See they have been put in a scramble match with a barb-wire Singapore cane in the ring waiting for the first person to get there to use! Well your big guy Lee looks so slow I seriously doubt he will make it there in time to get it! Then if by some strange chance your ass gets it will you even know how to use it? But lets be honest. I’m going to slide in the ring kick the shit out of you . Chris will grab the cane and probably knock the ever loving shit out of your tag team partner and leave him knocked out cold. Then just start caning him until we get tired! Preston you better wake up and realize that you are getting into the ring with two of the most hardcore. Dangerous, sick and craziest wrestlers to ever grace a ring! I don’t care what federation you are from where you guy’s held some gold, I’d be surprised to know you didn’t have the president in your back pocket! But that was somewhere else! Your in UWWF now. The home of the real shit! No pre busted tables, no rubber tipped barb-wire. No padded folding chairs or rubber bats. This is the real thing! When you guys signed your contracts you better get ready for a ass whipping! Because we don’t play around! Lee,…..Preston your fate has been sealed. We are going to beat the shit out of you! Don’t be alarmed! This is just a warning. Come Liberation Tuesday night…….That’s when you need to be alarmed!

~{Chris comes walking back in with part of his bed frame. He walk’s back to his room and puts it in there. He then sits down and begins to place it together. While he is working he starts to talk towards the camera.}~

Chris: Now finally the UWWF champion has spoken. Jeremy Clarkson He said he has nothing but respect for us? Says we came here, had a run had fun won some gold! Then it all went down we left hoping it would come back! Let me update you Clarkson! Out last match was a double high barb-wire steele cage match filled with weapons. We took on Final Judgment and beat the shit out of each other all night long! You say you where the first to use the stable gun? Hell people have been using it for a long time. I had one used on my right in the back of my neck! After a while we all tumbled outside the cage. Sean took Christain laid him on a table and wrapped his ass in barb-wire! Then we did the same to Cult Icon. We then stacked those two on top of each other and placed them on top of the ramp. Sean climbed to the top of the fifty foot high UWWF-tron. I then pulled out some kerosene and light them mother f*ckers on fire. Sean then dove off and went through both of them! After I pinned Cult Icon, the fire was put out and the bodies started to be carried away we all realized that Sean broke his back. They took him off on a stretcher to the hospital. Well the fans demanded a rematch in the greatest tag team style match known to man the scaffold match. Well guess what Sean couldn’t make it. But me I was ready. I signed my name to a one on two match for the tag team titles! Sad to say the night before the UWWF simply disappeared! Clarkson we didn’t have fun. We sweated, bleed, broke bones, we lived for this place. I don’t care if things are different! One thing is still the same. We still are the best! Until you are someone else beats us. We are still the greatest tag team to ever step foot in the UWWF. Better than Final Judgment, Better than the Kast Better than Snake Pit! There is no other team who can defeat us! If you find one bring them down we will beat them! Clarkson you and Bonez have a long tough road ahead of yourselves! Get ready because we will get our shots and it’s only going to take one!

~{Camera slowly backs down the hallway towards Sean Van X again. This time he is outside unloading things off the truck. Sean stops for a moment then looks at the camera.}~

Sean: Jeremy Clarkson, Jeremy De La Ghetto, Repent……Hmmm sorry doesn’t even ring a bell! I don’t care who you are. I don’t look to see who someone is before I lay down a challenge! Simply because I have no fear in who someone is. You say Maddog signs our checks? I don’t care. Maddog may be your buddy but that bastard is old as hell anyways and needs to retire from anything having to do with this sport. Does he still use a breathing machine? Clarkson you say you took those belts like stealing candy from a baby! Well guess what chump we are going to rip it out of your hands and place it around our waist! Clarkson I am not worried about some Smitty, G-Man, Cyrus or any of those pucks. You need to remember back in the UWWF where we walked. We wrestled night in and night out against crazy ass people. Do you remember Pike Daniels? That crazy mother f*cker would do anything to hurt someone! You remember empty swimming pool brawls? Exploding turn buckle matches? Clarkson you better think about this. We aren’t know scrubs. We have been around, and through the block! I’m going to make sure that you know who the hell you are talking to. I am going to get your attention! You talk about respect? Bitch we don’t respect you. Want to know why? Because you’re a chump! Clarkson we are going to prove it. I spent three long months in the hospital we my f*cked up back barely let me move. The night that Chris was going to take on both members of Final Judgment they caught me downstairs trying to get a cab. I was headed to the arena to take my place on the scaffold. I have no fear! I don’t fear you, Bonez, Maddog Snakepit, Final Judgment. Clarkson we are coming to get what is ours. We want those Brass Knuckle tag team titles! We are going to take them! Whenever you get the guts to stand up and face us face to face! I hope you can understand that we are not playing with you. Clarkson you better get your ass ready!……Hey I’ll see you at liberation!