{Scene opens up with Ryan Dice walking into a bar somewhere in the Los Angeles area. Ryan seems to be looking for someone. Ryan walks over to a watress and grabs a Skky Blue off of her tray as he looks over and sees BG sitting on a bar stool by the Bar.} Ryan: Hey man, how the hell did you get in here? BG: Dude, I'm Brian Graves....I got connections Ryan: Yeah... I forgot about that (Ryan laughs) Ryan: So, What's up man? BG: Not much, just chillen ya know? I hear Cliff is going to be to busy to cut any more promo's, so I'm just hangin tight Ryan: Yeah, I hear that... I wish I could say the same... Necron won't shut the hell up... BG: I seriously cannot stand that oddly dressed poorly taught individual, he's got to be stupider than Cliff...I mean come on, how ignorant can you be to attack the world champion's girlfriend? And then above and beyond that...brag about it? I don't care how dead he thinks he is, he signed his death warrant but you got this bro, he's overrated, I can't see how everyone thinks he's that good.....all he talks about is your sexuality, seems a little obsessed to me. Ryan: Yeah... The fucking moron talks about how he isn't here to wrestle, then what in the hell is he here for? Oh yeah, I forgot he's the Grim fucking Reaper... (Ryan laughs) BG: If he's not here to wrestle, he's going to be in for something that he has no clue what's in store because dawg, he can sit there all he wants and run his mouth about how he doesn't have to wrestle, he'll crush you....if you try to crush someone, you'll get out wrestled, it's almost elementary... He'll go down. Ryan: Yeah, for real... And everyone knows that Rollin' Ryan Dice is the best technical wrestler that this business has ever seen, right? BG: You damn right bro. Necron needs to check himself into something called reality. Cause sitting in an empty arena is much different from standing toe to toe with 210 percent premium athlete okay? And he doesn't even make sense half the time Ryan: He's always talking about how I'm down playing my fears and all this crap... I'm not down playing shit bro... There is no reason for me to be scared of the guy... What has he done around here besides dress up like a bitch and beat up on a few women?... BG: he thinks he's scary because he's friends with Phantom, people fear Phantom. I mean I give the guy credit he's right, when someone says "I'm not scared" they usually are, but we're The Mutiny man, I mean come on, we don't back down or get scared from any challenge... And answer me this bro.... (Ryan nods his head) BG: why the hell must he spend three-fourths of his air time talking about how all wrestling really is would be groping other men under hot lights to become sweaty....dude it's wrestling, you kick people's asses and force them to tap out and pin them against the mat for three seconds.....where the hell does he get that there are homosexual tendencies? What the hell is on this freaks mind? Ryan: Who knows man... Maybe he's just talking about what he likes to do in the ring... BG: I have no clue, but it's freakin me out man, I don't know if I want to get in the ring with him, but then again, he did fuck with my girl, and that breaks rule number one.....you know what that rule is Ryan? (BG smiles) Ryan: Yeah, I know the rule.... (Ryan laughs) But, we both know that rule doesn't apply to me... (Brian smiles) BG: your just lucky you haven't broken it....but for real about this guy. Beware okay? I'm sure you've heard it before but he is a sick freak, talented? Hell no he's not, but strong, yes. Just take advantage of his slowness and make sure you capitalize on his weakness, which is his stupidity, I'm not sure he's the brightest crayon in the box okay? (Brian laughs) Ryan: Yeah, I know exactly what you mean bro... Same goes for you... Cliff might be big and strong but he ain't exactly the sharpest tool in the wood shed, if you know what I mean... (Ryan laughs) Ryan: But, don't sweat it too much... I beat Cliff's ass at Sole Survivor and I'm sure you'll do the same tomorrow night... BG: Damn straight I do, which is why I'm just going to work at him until he's warn down and then go for The Shocker, or hell, I might feel nice enough to drop The Flight of Fate on his ass, speaking of which, I might just have a little looksy at your match.....for moral support of course, Mutiny don't interfere... I will, no doubt. But you have to remember all right, all though I got Kid G and RJ supposedly next Saturday, I want Necron soon after that, so leave some meat for me to chew... You know what doesn't make sense to me also? Ryan: What's that? BG: He talks about your bitching, complaining and crying.....but what is he doing when he's talking about it? (Brian smiles) the exact same thing. While your supposedly "crying" about all this, he's crying that you are crying.....is he stupid? Or am I just seeing things? (Ryan burst out laughing and nearly spills his drink.) Ryan: Yeah, I noticed that too... Cliff did the exact same shit... BG: See, at least it's not just me, he's doing that and it's pathetic, that's my worst thing when wrestlers are hypocritical, and then they say that you are... like Cliff for instance Ryan: Yeah... BG: He sits there and talks about how I am a hypocrite, and then he goes and does the exact same thing he says that I'm doing, and you know the funny part? I don't even do what he says I do! Same as Necron... He says that your complaining and shit, when? Can you tell me cause I must be blind, I'm missing it... This guy is a moron Ryan: That is pretty funny bro... I tell shit like it is and automatically everyone assumes that I'm bitching... I'm not doing a damn thing, but telling the fucking truth BG: Exactly, so don't quit doin what your doing.... Ryan: But out of all that other dumb shit he said, you know what gets me the most? BG: What's that? Ryan: The fact that he talks about how I talk about the fans and about how much I want them to like me and all that bullshit about being the fan's little puppet... Didn't I address shit like that before my match with CLIFF? I don't give a damn what the fans think about me... I honestly couldn't care less if they love me or hate... (Brian laughs for a second and nods) BG: Good call... I feel you bro, lucky for me I'm just so damn good and hot that it doesn't matter, they'll love me no matter what! (Brian laughs and finishes off his Corona.) Ryan: That's just because your teaming with the best looking motherfucker in this place... (Ryan laughs) BG: Is that so (Brian looks at Ryan and laughs) You wouldn't stand a chance in a good looking....(Brian looks around confused) contest? Ryan: Is that right? Ryan: Ohh wait, we better not talk about this too much... Necron might come back and say that we are gay because we look good or some shit like that... Or maybe he can come back with something like "Well, after I mutilate your carcass, you won't look good." (Brian laughs hella hard and then orders another drink) BG: Wow, didn't think about that... Something unoriginal and pointless....again (Ryan laughs) Ryan: I honestly don't think this guy is playing with a full deck man, I mean, does he honestly think he is the Grim Reaper? BG: You know, I never really pay attention to the little people so I have no clue, all I know is that he dresses weird, he talks weird and he's in a f'd up stable that has a lot of freaks involved....Broken Halo is like a broken home.....it's pathetic (Ryan laughs) Ryan: Yeah man... it's pathetic... Well man, it's been fun... But, I think I better get back home and get my shit before I miss my flight.... BG: Good call (Brian chugs the rest of his Corona) BG: I'll bounce to Ryan: Alright man... Latta... (Ryan and BG give each other the fist and make there way towards the door as the scene fades to black.) {Scene reopens with a black Plymouth Prowler pulling up to a pretty nice house, some where in the Los Angeles area. Is appears to be Ryan's home. Ryan steps out of the car and walks into the house. Where he finds his wife Kate sitting on the sofa with a pillow squeezed tightly within her arms. She appears to be shaken up a bit.} Ryan: What's wrong Kate? Kate: What's wrong? That sick freak has been saying that he's going to do all those horrible things to me and you seem pretty calm about all of this... Ryan: Kate, It's all good... There's no need to worry about Necron... I promise you that he will not lay a finger on you... Kate: How the hell can you promise me that? Look what he did to Angel and Alita! Ryan: Look, just trust me, he WON'T touch you... Kate: Let's just hope your right about this... Ryan: Fuck... You know I'm right... Look, just for this, I'm going to making you worry this much... I'm going to personally make sure that Necron won't be able to harm another women around this place... Okay? I'm sick and fucking tired of this big freak walking around and beating up on women just to try and prove that he is a monster or some shit... He doesn't scare me one bit and he shouldn't scare you... {The scene fades to black as Kate gives Ryan a long and tight hug.}