( Cameron is seen hauling into a parking lot in downtown Pittsburgh. It doesn't look to be much, only standing 8 stories in the downtown concrete playground of Pittsburgh. )
( Cameron walks up the stairs to his room on the 8th floor, opens his door and flicks the switch turning on the ligths. As the lights flash on, they reveal a weight bench, Cameron's punching bag hanging in one corner, and a bar for doing chin-ups. )
( Cameron immediately drops his bags right inside the door and lets his black trenchcoat fall from his shoulders and he takes off his shirt as he reachs the punching bag, rocking it with stiff knees, chops, kicks, elbows and punches. )
**1/2 and hour later**
( Cameron lands a quick punching combo and finishes it off with a huge back heel kick. He catches the bag and holds it still. He grabs a towel of the desk beside him and he drops it over his head. He walks to the window and opens the curtains staring out into the city... )
Cameron: You people are probably wondering why I am not staying with the rest of the VCW people at some other forsaken hotel... Why would I want to?
Why would I want to subject myself into letting people get to me, letting people needle their way into my life... I don't want them knowing me, and they don't want to know me.
( Cameron pauses for a second, before getting back to what he has to say. )
Cameron: When I leave the arena, I am on my own time... when I am there, I am there for business/pleasure... I take pleasure in violence... I do it all outta angst... angst at the GWO, at the federation, at EVERYTHING!
I left this company in mid-June due to injuries suffered in an accident, and what did I accomplish before that, I held the HC title for a week! ONE F*CKING WEEK! I won one match! ONE F*CKING MATCH! Dev, Courtley, Vargas, Garnere, and now Blade are the people I got pinned by, and for what? ...NOTHING!
On the sidelines I watched, and not once was I mentioned, not once was I brought up, and then I return with Mayhem Inc. and look what happens, I make a return and cause the GWO a match, and everyone makes a big deal out of it...
( Cameron opens the balcony doors and steps out in the slight breeze. The towel and Cameron's hair wave gently in the breeze. )
Cameron: My first match back, and look what happens, chalk up another in the loss column for this bad boy! Chalk another match up to getting f*cked by some wannabe Italian!
Wrapping a chain around your fist and landing one punch Blade, you needed help from Devastating to get that chain, and all you did was stun me enough to get the 1-2-3!
( Cameron sits on the balcony rail and lets his feet dangle out over the edge as he looks down at the ashphalt below. )
Cameron: Blade... you made a mistake on Xposure... you didn't take me out... you didn't inflict pain... you didn't earn respect, and you never will... you showed a weakness... you hit me with a chain-wrapped fist... if I were you Blade, I'd start running... you have no idea what you are dealing with... no, you aren't dealing with Mayhem Inc... YOU ARE F*CKING AROUND WITH CAMERON!
You should have wrapped that chain around my neck until you choked the life out of me Blade! You should have put me out of commission! You should have proved to the world that you are a gangsta, not some petty wannabe! You aren't even a street tough, you are just jack sh*t! Same with Devastating, Meyhu, who is just a waste of talent now, and Ace Shocker, the powerhouse that lost his way when he signed on with you two clowns!
At Xposure... 9-man tag main-event, I already know the outcome and I already know what is going to happen. It's easy to see! Quite predictable actually...
( Cameron rolls back off the ledge and goes back into the room and jumps up onto he bar. He dangles with the crook of his knees holding him up as he starts doing sit-ups while hanging from the bar. )
Cameron: Justin Lee, Coop, and Courtley... The Uprising, going to cleanse the VCW of the plague that has infected it... You have the pride of the VCW being followed around by two dumbf*cks that can't even spell their own names!
You forgot me Courtley, you forgot me after you kicked my ass in my first time around in this federation... Justin, you don't even know who the f*ck I am, and Coop... I have no clue who you are!
...Courtley, I still have a profound respect for you, not because you "instilled" respect in me from the ass kicking you gave me, not from the being a double champion... just because you tell it like it is... Sunday, I get another shot at getting a shot at you... I don't want you, I don't Coop, I just want Lee from the Uprising and Blade from GWO!
Lee, you say who is Cameron? He's just some nobody that Loc signed off the street and he doesn't even deserve to be here!
Listen up all slapnuts, this Sunday, I'll prove to you, and I'll prove to everyone else that I'm not just some bad mid-card talent! I'll prove that I AM A MAIN EVENTER!
As that show goes off the air, I will leave that building yelling at each and everyone of you just but one thing...
F*CK YOU AND EVERYTHING YOU STAND FOR!
...I also see that Maddux finally made one good signing... welcome back Will Clayton... about time we had someone that knows what he's doing with the talent..."
( Cameron drops from the bar and lands on his feet and says that the promo is over, and he demands that the crew leaves. He has a few calls to make. )
