-[ It is currently sometime in the middle of the night. The camera pans out across a dark room that looks to be someone's bedroom. A figure in the bed seems to be tossing and turning when all of a sudden, the person sits straight up. He reaches over and flips on the lamp on the nightstand as the lamp shines on the face of B-pac. B-Pac sits up in his bed and holds his hands over his face. Sweat is pouring down his face like rain and his breathing is a bit abnormal. B-Pac reaches over and grabs a half-full bottle of water and opens it up. He downs the remaining fluid and places it back on the table. He lays back down and pulls the sheet back over him. ]- LATER THAT DAY... -[ B-Pac is sitting and watching a commercial for his movie, Triple X, that is coming August 9th to theaters everywhere. He sits up in his chair and cuts the television off as soon as the commercial ends and looks to the camera. ]- B-Pac: " Is it true that I hold the esteemed title of King Karnage? It all seems like a dream to me... and I can't seperate what is real from what is imagination. Knowing what I know about the person whom I beat in that ring... and knowing that I came out victorious over that person makes things seem much more unreal for me. Every night since King Karnage, I have had dreams... nightmares even... about what could have happened... I could have very well lost that match and it is eating me up inside that maybe everyone thinks that I was lucky. Maybe everyone thinks that I got something that I didn't deserve. Maybe everyone thinks too damn much. Let me be the first to assure you that me winning King Karnage was NO JOKE. That was the real deal and EXACTLY why my label is and always will be ELITE. I'm not the greatest IC Champion in the history of the business because I'm a push over, or because I back out when the going gets tough... I'm the greatest because I stand up to any and every challenge that comes my way with a channeled anger and unrelenting desire to come out victorious. And finally... FINALLY things are falling into place. " " So if you're ever gonna punk out of anything, now is the time to get your ass up and out because like the song says, "Aww naw, hell naw boy, y'all done up and done it!" And if you can't translate that, it means that somebody is about to get their ass whipped like never before. Some of you may say that my momentum has died coming off of this long break after King Karnage, but King Karnage was the result of my momentum, not the cause of it. Go ahead and fill your mind with false confidence and see what you get. Go ahead and question what I am capable of doing in the blink of an eye and see how quickly your ass gets 'Signed'. GO AHEAD! I DARE YOU! Though, you are smart... you know better than to turn your back on me because you have witnessed first hand what I can do... and don't get me wrong because I know what you are capable of as well. And of course, I'm talking about my opponent at the upcoming Malice... Jecht. " -[ B-Pac stands up and walks over to his trophy case, pulling out a crown of barbedwire, throwns and all sorts of other sadistic items. He places it on his head and smiles to the camera. He then pulls up his t-shirt revealing the IC title around his waist. He holds his arms out as if saying "Well?" ]- B-Pac: " What do you think? I'm a King, I'm a champion, I'm ELITE, I'm a chick-magnet, I'm a movie star... what more could a man ask for? I live the life that all of you sons of bitches wish you could. I live the dream that millions of little children dream about living one day... I am a made man. I'm your wife's object of desire. I'm the one your mother wishes you were. I'm the one your father tried to mold you into. But don't hate me because you'll never be as good as I am... hate me because you'll never be me period. Sucks to be you, doesn't it? " " Before I leave, I have one more thing to say... Jecht, how about we throw a little wrinkle in this son of a bitch? At Malice, falls count ANYWHERE IN THE BUILDING! How about it, Jecht? Can you make a stand against me, the man that showed you how it felt to get laid out ELITE style? Why don't you flashback on that for a little while? " -[ B-Pac grins and places his King Karnage crown back in the case. He holds his hands up with his fingers in the form of an "E". The scene fades... to... black. ]- |