{Scene picks up right where Justin Owens' left off... With Rollin' Ryan Dice, Brian Graves and Justin Owens chillen in the hotel room... Ryan and BG are sipping on a Skky Blue and Owens has a Corona...} Ryan: Brian, I'm glad you're here man... You and I both know that shit in ECWL was nothing but a misunderstanding... We need to put that shit in the past and dominate like no one else can... Brian: For real man, but I can't say how long my stay here will be though, I mean Damo talked contracts and shit but I don't know, what's so damn good about Britain? (Justin Owens cuts in) Justin: Hey man! I own this place baby! I am the United Kingdom Champion, Prince Charles aint got nothing on me man! (Brian and Ryan both look at each other and laugh) Brian: Where'd you dig up this guy? (Ryan just laughs as Shane busts into the room with a huge smirk on his face as usual) Shane: Shit guys... I think I might be in love or something... (Notices Brian standing there. Shane's jaw drops) Shane: What the fuck? (Walks up to Brian) Shane: Dude can I get your autograph....? (Brian looks at Ryan with a confused look on his face and Ryan just laughs...) Ryan: Dude, you remember Shane from XWD, don't you? Brian: Somewhat, I was to busy winning World Championships over chumps like you (Brian laughs) Brian: No I'm just playin, I remember Shane...nice to officially meet you Shane: I remember that girl he was dating back then.... He was dating some chick... Forgot the bitches name.... But that hoe had some fucking junk in her trunk! (Brian just stares at Shane and then nods...) Brian: Well yeah...her name is Angel by the way...and I'm still dating her Ryan: Dude, I think he meant Maria... (Brian smiles and laughs) Brian: Ohhhh her you can call a bitch (Brian laughs and drinks more of his Skky Blue) Brian: But damn she did have a nice body (Ryan just shakes his head and laughs) Ryan: Damn, my fucking ribs are killing me... And I have a damn match against that bitch ass Prime Time next week... Justin: Man you don't need to worry about "Prime Time" because God knows that there is only one person in this fed who deserves to have the name Prime Time in front of their name, it's me! And besides dude, you can take this clown Ryan: I know man, maybe I should steal my boy BG's catch phrase since he likes to use mine so much... (BG laughs) Ryan: Ryan Dice at fifty percent is still better than your average wrestler... I think that's how it goes... Brian: Something like that I guess...but I'd say something more on the lines of Ryan Dice is 210% premium Athlete on a bad day...just think of the numbers he'll put up on a good day (Brian finishes off his skky blue) Ryan: Good call... (Shane continues to stand in pure silence and amazement as he stands along side BG. Shane shakes it off and reaches into his small bag and pulls out a bottle of his trademark drink, absinthe) Shane: Absinthe, anyone...? Brian: What's Absinthe... Shane: This drink is the only think that makes this country great... Other than that... It sucks.... Ryan: Yeah dude, Shane's an alcoholic player... You two should get along perfectly... (Brian laughs but Justin cuts in) Justin: Hey, let me clear up my friend Shane's mishap...That drink isn't the only thing good about this hell hole, but the fact that I'm United Kingdom Champion! I own this place! (Brian looks at Justin) Brian: We know... (Ryan laughs...) Ryan: So Brian, what's the deal? You going to wrestle in a match or something here in WuW? Brian: You know dude to be quite honest I wouldn't mind doing some shit here, I mean this place looks like it could kick some ass, beyond the fact that there is absolutely NO talent in this place except what's in this room....especially that overrated nobody Prime Time or whatever his name is, what is that dudes deal anyways Ryan? Ryan: Fuck if I know... I mean when I first got here he was dodging me every chance he could get... And now that I've just been through one of the most brutal matches in WuW history... The fucker wants to start some shit with me... Brian: Dude trust me, I totally understand what it's like to be head hunted, I have fools like that coming after me all the time, they can't take you on when your healthy but when your injured, they are at you like rabid dogs, but dude your Rollin' Ryan Dice, you whipped my ass hella bad in our match, you can take this fool, trust me (Ryan just nods as Shane pops the cork from the bottle and takes a drink) Shane: Good shit.... And as for XWD... I've seen you guys take a go at each other before. Definitely proved to be two tough motherfuckers..... And of course that's why you two were the two tops guys in XWD..... Brian: Couldn't have said it better myself, and that's why Ryan here's so damn successful in WuW, because he has the killer instinct that Prime Time lacks. You see he's sat up there the past few days, I've seen him saying the same old BS about stupid shit, but he has no clue what he's saying Ryan: Yeah, but BG here was always the top dog... But, he knows that if I really wanted to I would've taken his ass out in XWD... Right? (Ryan looks over to BG who doesn't seem amused and Ryan just laughs) Ryan: Chill man, I'm joking... But yeah, we were the shit back in the US and Me and the Trilogy are like fucking Gods here in the UK man... Justin: Seriously, I mean any and everyone who has stepped up and tried to do something about it, they have been turned to the ground. I mean look at SVD? He was complaining about not getting pushed, I pushed his ass into nothing and won the UK Championship...just like Ryan will kill that Prime Time loser... Shane: But remember guys... Sunday, I'm getting my belt back from the wraith... fuck... I mean Wrath.... Because come HOH... You see? I already know good and well you guys got your shit in order... And Sunday, we're walking in there and we're gonna walk out without shit.... Justin... The UK Champion... Ryan.... The World Champion... And me... The 2 time... Intercontinental champion.... Because come sunday.... I'm gonna just walk it and beat that dude's arse like the little bitch he is..... Fuck! I said "arse," didn't I...? (Ryan laughs) Ryan: I think we've been in the fucking UK too long... Brian, how's things back in the States? Brian: They're going pretty good, still ECWL World Champion ya know, defending my title against Kilo tomorrow, which is why I'm heading out tonight, in a few hours actually. It's a Tower of Terror Match, have no clue what the hell it is, but some dude, don't know if you know him Shane, but LG made it up, I know Ryan used to know him Ryan: Yeah, I remember Little Genitals... That little bitch still running around with that giant ass monster named Kilo? Shane: Who the fuck is LG....? Ryan: Dude, you should be lucky not to know... (Ryan and BG laugh) Brian: Put it this way Shane, LG is a parasite, the guy feeds off of this big freak of nature named Kilo, a man that can do everything that LG can't do, so he lives his dreams through him, kind of like a dad who lives out his dreams through his son you know? Anyways I have to defend the title tomorrow night... (Justin cuts in but can't think of what to say) Justin: Oh yeah...I'm the United Kingdom Champion... (Everyone in the room stops and turns to Justin who's standing there holding his UK title) Justin: Well I am... (Ryan shakes his head) Ryan: Dude, is that your first title or something? Justin: Dude this is my first time in a real federation, I mean I've heard about you winning shit loads of titles in ECWL, and then Shane came up winning the IC, this is my first big break to show everyone that I do kick some serious ass... Brian: Anyways...Ryan I'm gonna try to come up Sunday for your match, this time make sure that I don't have to get involved, even though it felt so good to beat his ass down to the mat...damn that was nice Shane: Man, I'm sure you got that match back in the states won.... But this week will definitely.... Like all the rest... Will be another week in the palms of the Trilogy..... (Shane laughs and takes another sip of the bottle) Ryan: No doubt... Brian: So you guys are the top shit around here huh? What about The Mutiny? Ryan how does this group you have here compare to the original Mutiny...BG, Phantom and Ghost...or even after that BG, Ghost and Rollin' Ryan Dice Ryan: Shit dude... That's hard to say... I mean, the Mutiny wasn't just your normal stable... The Mutiny was a fucking legacy... But, the we're making a damn good name for ourselves... if I do say so myself... Shane: I've heard of the mutiny.... I hear you guys were the shit.... Now I'm sure BG was the top guy since the beginning, huh? (Ryan shakes his head and laughs) Ryan: Damn Shane, you sound like you want to marry Brian or something... Shane: Shit, it's not my fault.... I just so happen to be a fan... Sue me.... Brian: Well obviously the man has very good taste and is smart when it comes to wrestling talent...but speaking of being a smart man, that Absinthe looks pretty good, you mind hooking me up with some of that shit dude... (Shane passes the bottle to BG as Ryan looks over to Justin and Justin looks a little on the non-sober side...) Ryan: Justin, you okay over there dude? You look like your about to puke or something... Shane: The shit's strong.... Some people can't handle the shit.... Justin: My ass can handle it... (Shane looks over at Justin like he's crazy...) Justin: What you don't think so? Ryan: Oh shit... (Justin grabs the bottle from Brian) Justin: This can't be that bad... (Justin chugs a whole lot and looks up at Shane who is about to start cracking up...Justin's smile quickly fades as he holds his throat) Justin: What the fuck is this shit! (Justin quickly sprints down the hallway and into the bathroom as Shane, BG and Ryan laugh) Brian: Odd kid huh? Shane: You said it.... Ryan: For real... But man, have any of you guys actually seen Prime Time's latest promos? I mean, I've keep trying to watch them, but I end up falling asleep from boredom... He just rambles on and on about shit that doesn't even matter or make any fucking sense... Brian: Reminds me of this guy in ECWL named Arnold Layne, Ryan you remember him...I mean given I like to take my fair share of mic time, but at least when I talk, I make sense and talk about my opponents...this guy Arnold, he talks about the stupidest shit, just like this Prime Time fool does, he shouldn't expect to win so many damn matches when he sucks worse than my ass Ryan: For real man, I remember Layne... Prime Time is probably worse than him though man... Atleast Layne was actually half decent in the ring... This Prime Time fool just sucks... Shane: Another question... Who the fuck is Layne? One of that LG's little ass partners or something? Ryan: No, not really man... Layne was just some dude that was in the fed back in the states... He didn't have shit to do with LG's bitch ass... (Shane is about to say something when suddenly Justin Owens comes walking sluggishly out of the hallway and back into the group) Brian: Welcome back... (Justin forces out a smile) Justin: Told you I could drink it Ryan: Yeah, he never said anything about holding it in... Shane: Shit look at him.... The bitch is fucking hammered...... (Shane laughs) Justin: Shut up man, my ass isn't hammered yet...okay maybe a little... Ryan: Okay man, I think you've done enough celebrating... As a matter of fact, I think I can say the same for myself... Shane: The bitch fucking finished off my bottle! Ryan: Looks like your party is over too... Shane: Nah man.... When I go home and meet up with Amber... I got other bottles just in case of emergency.... Brian: Well shit guys, I think you all hit it on the dot when you said it's time to wrap this shit up...Justin, Shane it was nice meeting you...Ryan I will keep in contact okay? I have a plane to catch Ryan: No problem... I was supposed to meet Kate at home like two hours ago... Brian: Have fun bro, I'll hit you up lata...peace {Brian gives Ryan the fist and then same to Justin and Shane as he walks out leaving the room... Ryan and Shane follow him out as Justin passes out on the bed in the background... The scene fades to black.}