P.A.: Where have you two been? You where suppose to be here twenty minutes ago!

Sean: Like we really care….

Chris: Nobody tells us when to be anywhere! Besides who the hell are you?

P.A.: I’m the new Producer for un televised events here in UWWF and I had sent out a schedule for everyone! So they know what time to be hear and whatever. You are making my job very hard!

Chris: Letter?….Sean do you remember getting a letter from him?

Sean: Let me think, Junk Mail, Credit Card statement, Bill, Playboy Magazine, Junk Mail, ESPN the magazine, Bill, Bill, Letter from your ex-wife….. Um nope no letter from the head asshole!

Chris: See we didn’t get a letter from you sorry!

P.A.: You…you guy’s are un believable! Just go get ready your on after this match.

~{Chris and Sean look towards each other and they smirk. The Producer look’s around and shakes his head. He then start’s making notes on his clip board. Sean and Walk down the hall way towards the sound booth. The man running the sound booth look’s at them and nods.}~

Sean: Who in the hell is Jeremy talking about coming to Made of Glass?

Chris: Beat’s me. I just hope for his sake they are there to jump on G-Man and not mess with us.

Yea I’d hate to f*ck up someone we don’t even know.

~{The match in the ring has come to a end. The crew is cleaning up the mess. The crowd get up and start to head towards the bathrooms, and to get drinks and snacks. Suddenly when “Back in Black” by AC/DC strike’s out. The crowd goes wild and return to there seats. Yellow pyro shoot’s off from the entrance ramp. When the smoke settles standing at the top is the legendary tag team Chris and Sean Van X: The Van X BoyZ. Chris and Sean look around for a moment then start to walk towards the ring. The crowd is cheering for them and the two men show little emotion. Sean walk’s over to the other side and grabs the microphone. Chris step’s into the ring and climb’s to the second turnbuckle. He make’s a X over his head with the Singapore cane. Sean step’s into the ring and raises the microphone up towards his mouth to speak.}~

Sean: Well that’s the kind of reception we expect to get when we show up in our own back yard!

~{The camera pans to the crowd who goes wild cheering! The fan’s are on there feet yelling for the Van X BoyZ. Chris is now leaning against the corner while Sean stand’s in the center of the ring. Sean waits for the crowd to quite down somewhat before he begins to speak.}~

Sean: Now after the last time you saw us on Liberation you saw us beat the crap out of five different people….. What’s funny is we where only wrestling against two of them!…. First I’ll start with Jazz…..AWOL…. And Mario C.! Well really what’s there to say…. We came….we saw… we tossed your asses through some barb-wire tables! Really guy’s did you think you had a chance at beating us? We are the greatest tag team to ever set foot in a UWWF ring! Your nothing but a bunch of underclassmen! Your scrubs that UWWF only use’s to fill in spot’s for! We punked you two out and then I dropped your own manager like he was a cripple in a wheel chair….Oh wait he is a cripple in a wheel chair! You guy’s didn’t stand a chance from the minute the bell rang to the minute we got our hands raised. You guy’s are nothing to us and nothing to the UWWF!

~{Sean tosses the microphone to his older brother. Chris wipes the top of his forehead with his hand while he leans his cane against the turnbuckles then he begins to speak.}~

Chris: This wont take but just a moment for what I have to say towards them. You guy’s where just put there to try and beat us up a little bit before we take on the champions at Made of Glass. Hell I don’t even think you guy’s thought you had a chance. I bet you where nervous about even meeting us! Mario C you on the other hand….Well you just need to know you need to shut your mouth. You are just a cripple who isn’t worth getting a pay check from week to week!

Sean: Now you also saw myself and my brother come out and issue a ass whipping to the idiots known as Cyrus and Acid….. Now Acid you tried to get in on my National title match at the pay per view. But like I told you stay the hell out of my business and you wont get hurt. But you wouldn’t listen to me! Now you have gotten your ass stomped and you still don’t get into the match at the pay per view!…. Cyrus,….what can I say besides the fact that on Liberation it was just a preview of what is to come at Made of Glass… It’s a storm warning match. There’s a fence with cyclone barb-wire fencing at the top to make sure you can’t get out! Also to make sure that sorry ass Acid cant get in! There is a ladder in the ring for us to use to beat,… bumble and destroy each other with. There is also a sprinkler system set up where water will come out through the match. Then hanging over the ring fifteen feet is hanging the National title! Cyrus I’m going to take and beat you down in the ring. Watch as the water level rises and soak’s your worthless body. As I beat you with the ladder, the fence, and my own two fist I want you to realize that your not half the man you thought you where. Because Cyrus when it’s all said and done and I beat you down. I will climb to the top of that ladder and take what is rightfully mine and that’s the National title! Cyrus you’re a joke! Made of Glass: Back to the Bloody Roots! I’m going to leave you bloody!

~{Sean hand’s the microphone over to his brother Chris. Sean step’s back out of the ring to the corner. Chris slowly walk’s towards the center of the ring and raises the microphone up.}~

Chris: A few year’s ago there was a tag team in UWWF name Final Judgement. They where the champions at the time and had beaten and ran over practically every team who stepped in front of them! They had dominated the tag team division for a very long time!…Until that faithful day when UWWF signed two rookie wrestlers who had never experienced what hardcore was! Those two men climbed onto a scaffold with Final Judgement and the whole world watched as those two men became legends in the hardcore world! They ran Final Judgement out of UWWF and made hardcore into what many of us know as hard-gore! Here we stand now years later the two men who changed hardcore into what we call now hard-GORE! On October third from the GM Palace in British Columbia, Canada when UWWF present Made of Glass: back to the bloody roots those two same men who became the UWWF tag team champions will once again step onto a scaffold with two men who have been destroying there opponents for a long time now. Two men who have beaten anyone and everyone they have come across! They are called the Purveyors of Perfection. They are Jeremy “Repent” Clarkson and Curtis “Bonez” Schmitt! They are going to be stepping onto a scaffold with the UWWF legends Chris and Sean Van X! Repent,….Bonez when you guy’s climb onto that scaffold there you will meet your fate. We are the master of the scaffold! Your in our backyard! What you guy’s have done in the past is exactly that! The past! We are coming to take you r brass knuckle tag team titles! There’s no way on god’s green earth that you are going to be able to keep those straps away from us. We own you guys. Curtis, you remember the last time we meet? I beat you to a bloody mess with a barb-wire chain! I own you. You’re a has been! Your nothing! When Made of Glass comes around and you guy’s look across that scaffold you will be looking at the two most dangerous men that UWWF has! We are the greatest tag team ever. We will prove it by beating you two losers! I will be tossing two bloody sorry bodies off the side of that scaffold as we get our hands raised high in the air and we get what is rightfully ours and that is those brass knuckle tag team titles!

~{Chris passes the microphone over to Sean. As he makes his way back over to the corner where his cane is. Sean then reenters the center of the ring and he has a slightly ill look across his face. The camera zooms in on him as he raises the microphone up.}~

Sean: You know since we have been back here in UWWF we have done everything we have set out to do so far. We have beaten everyone Maddog has sent out. We have destroyed anyone who has got into our way. The Purveyors of Perfection are the next ones. When Made of Glass comes around. The entire world will be watching to see the greatest tag team in the world taking back something that rightfully belongs to us! Those brass knuckle tag team championships! You Jeremy said you want to know if we can still bring it to the table like we use to? Hell we built the table! We raised the bar higher and higher each week. You were just some low life scum running around here that we barely even remember your Repent! Made of Glass….. We are going to show that you are glass! Your breakable and we are going to snap you in half! Bonez,….Repent,….. Get ready to fly!