Amp: Son of a bitch!

Amp stands backstage at a SFT house show, which was on the way to Philadelphia. He, Vic, Heather, and Julie had begun traveling there when Amp had to stop at Inferno (near his hometown thankfully) and this house show. Julie, Vic, and Heather are standing in the hallway backstage.

Inside the Elite locker room, Amp has just thrown a chair against the wall, and Vice President of SFT Matt "Fireball" Quest stands in the room with Amp.

Fireball: What do you want me to do about this, Amp? You can't go into a Hell in a Cell match alone against both ICON and Wynn. I just can't let it happen.

Amp: The hell you can't, Matt. You know how bad I want those Tag Team Titles, and just because Joe Gunn can't get off his lazy ass and show up to an event isn't going to stop me!

Fireball: Well, what if I let someone take his place? I'm sure one of the Lotus Pod or Brandi can help you out.

Amp: No! Don't you see what I am getting at? Not only can I retire a Legend and become a Tag Team Champion in the same night, Matt, but I can do it by myself as well!

Fireball: Alright, Amp.. You seem set in your ways. I should've known that I couldn't change your mind. Just be careful out there this Sunday.

Amp: Don't worry about me... Just be sure that Joe Gunn gets what he deserves...

Fireball: I'll be sure to talk to Shadow about that. Now, I want to talk to you about some plans I have for the Foundation...

June 29th, 2002: 4 p.m.

Amp walks to his car with Vic and Heather following behind him. Amp is holding hands with Julie, and he puts on his sunglasses before unlocking the doors. Vic opens the door for Heather, and Julie gets in the passenger seat. Before Amp gets in the car, Vic speaks...

Vic: Well, any news on the whereabouts of Joe Gunn?

Amp: Fuck Joe Gunn.... Fuck him in the ass with a Buick Skylark. I thought he had my back on everything, and he made a promise to me that he would stop at nothing to be a SFT Tag Team Champion... Now, he is probably sitting at home laughing, as he knows that I am going to have the fight of my life out there this Sunday. I'll be sure to get revenge on his ass first thing after Black Out, and he will regret that he ever tried to double cross the "Living Legend!"

Vic: You know, I am a big guy... I could help you out in your match.

Amp: Vic, I appreciate that, but I For An I are high caliber athletes. It takes more than guts to step in a Hell in a Cell against them...

Amp gets in his car, and Vic does the same as Amp starts the engine. He leans over and kisses Julie, and then smiles as he pulls out of the arena parking lot...

Amp: Let's see, we're in Cincinnatti now, and Philadelphia is only hours away.. We'll be cutting it close...

Vic: Next stop, Philadelphia.. Where Amp wins twice in one night!

Amp's Pontiac Sunfire drives on down the Interstate as his thoughts still stay focused on the Tag Team Titles... But now, he fully understands the hidden meaning of the name "Superior Hatred..."

Joe Gunn, I pray that you never cross my path again... This Sunday I am going to prove to you, the SFT, it's fans, and the world, that I am "The Living Legend" and I am not to be taken lightly.. My time has once more began, and I For An I will see that at Black Out.... Stay at home, Joe Gunn... And never come back....

To Be Continued...