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The scene opens up in Newark, NJ. It is about 10 At night. A scene shifts to a local bar, where there is a Independent federation doing a show. Inside, a flimsy looking ring is set up. a Few people are scattred about, watching the matches. Hardcore Justin is in the ring, wailing on some punk. Justin Takes a chair, and beats him over the head with it. The guy goes down, and Justin Climbs out of the ring. He takes out a box of light tubes, and brings it into the ring. He takes one, and smashes it against his oppenants head. The guy is bleeding, and Justin Grabs his chair. He climbs the ropes, and hits "The Seven Year Bitch." He covers, 1,2,3!

Announcer-Your winner, Hardcore Justin!

"Thoughtless" By KoRn plays, as Justin raises his arms, as he exits the ring. People cheer him, some boo him. Justin goes outside. He lights up a cigarete and begins to puff away. The owner approaches him.

Owner-Hey Justin, great show. I'm glad to have you aboard. How's it feel to be back in your hometown?

Justin says nothing, as he continues to take drags of his cigerete. Justin puts on his flannel jacket and speaks.

Hardcore Justin-I just wanna tell you one thing. I quit.

Owner-You what!?

Hardcore Justin-You heard me. Do i have to repeat myself? I signed a contract with the LWA.. And i have a match this saturday.. Now if you'll excuse me.. I'm going home for a little while.

Justin walks away, leaving the owner stunned. Justin laughs to himself as he finishes his cigarete and throws it away. He climbs into a Black BMW and drives away. The scene then shifts to Hardcore Justin's house. The house is in great shape, with fine red carpeting, a wide screen TV sits in the corner, with a expensive looking leather couch. Justin sits on the couch with a can of mountain dew in his hand. He looks at the camrea.

Hardcore Justin-A few months ago i was on top of the world. I was a top superstar in PRIDE. Now, im forced to work for chump change in a federation that means nothing. I was the chosen one of Pride. I was going to rule that federation. Until Rob Kash decides to flush everything down the toilet. Hanging around for months.. working for chump change, risking my body every single night for fans that didn't even care. I thought my carreer was finished. Until I get a call from My old mentor, Floyd. LWA.. His fed. How could i refuse the offer? I am now a superstar of the LWA. This is a new federation, a new begining.. a new era. This is My Era, my federation. Now i have alot of things to say, and let me just start with this. Floyd. I haven't seen you in awhile. How have you been? Floyd, you were the one that taught me to wrestle. Floyd, when we last met, we didn't leave each other on such good terms. Floyd, i have come to your fed for one thing, and one thing only. To Win the world title. If you stand in my way, i will have no other choice but to beat you. Stay out of my buisness, and i shall stay out of yours. Its that simple.

Justin takes a sip of soda and sets it down on the coffee table.

Hardcore JustinShawn Showtime. A person left over from Pride. Shawn, although we have never met in the ring, i have a feeling you will stand in my way of the title. I can't have that. Shawn, i have a feeling our day will come, And Shawn, when it does, i hope you will be ready. Shawn, your going to be one of the people who try and take the belt before me, and Shawn that's not going to happen. The day you meet me, will the day you shall slowly perish. Untill then Shawn, good luck, you shall need it. Now, onto my match. Hardcore Rules, i will be fighting a man called Laurence Liberty. Listen Laurence, these rules, they don't bother me. God, Hardcore rules is child's play compared to what i have been through. My name is Hardcore, after all. I don't know a whole lot about you, and frankily, i don't give a damn. Your just a poor sap that Floyd has thrown into the ring with me. Liberty, i may only be 19 years old.. But i am a man you should fear. I have done things to people you wouldent believe. Pride was all about extreme. PRIDE was not some wimpy fed. Every match.. every single match was extreme. Having light tubes busted over your head. Having staples drilled into your forehead. It wasen't fun.. I lost alot of blood, sweat and tears in PRIDE. And i will run LWA just like i did PRIDE. And im going to start my era with you. See you soon Liberty.. If you don't believe in god, start believing for he is the only one that will save you.. From me..

Hardcore Justin-And now another man left over from Pride. "The Outsyder" Adam Lax. Did you think i forgot about you Adam? Adam, you may have been the World champion when Pride folded, but you damn sure know who should be that champion. I should have been the World champion. You know it. I have beaten you twice Adam. I hold 2 victories against you.. And Lax, you are going to be another man who stands in my way. And Lax, i will just have to beat you down once again. But Lax, i have all the respect in the world for you. Don't get me wrong. I can be your best friend, or your worst enemy. Lax, i will let you be, but if you come in my way, i will be forced to beat you. I will stop at nothing to get whats mine. And that is the LWA World title. You are yet another man i will meet ever so soon. Lax, i shall see you on Saturday, maybe we can have a cup of coffee, chit chat, catch up on some old times? We don't have to be enemies, but if you come in my way, i shall destroy you.. God have mercy on your soul..

The camrea then fades out.