***The Scene opens in a two storie house in Ontario, Canada, which we are guessing is either the home of The Canadian Shield, or "Too Xtreme" Eric Badger, both of which, are on hiatus from the AIW due to injuries and contract negotiations. The camera walks deeper into the house, and into the lounge, or living room, where we see the injured, high flying superstar Eric Badger, sitting infront of a television set, watching what seems to be a tape of the AIW's first Pay-Per-View event, entitled Inception.

The tape shows the segment in which Eric was attacked by the Legend Killers, after walking away after hearding some fans saying how great the character of "the Nitemare" Rob Osbourne has evolved over time. After seeing himself laying down on the cold floor, he clutches his hamstring, which is still tender from the infraction, and gives it a rub. Finally Eric realizes that he is on camera for the first time since making an appearance the Tuesday after Inception on the show Placebo. He had given an indepth interview about how he feels about Rob Osbourne.


TX - Well, look what the cat puked up, another camera. Whoop de doo, looks like the AIW is hurtin' for talent, so I have to drop a line to my fellow competitors about recent events in my career. Well let us start with the main one, the guy that has pissed me off more than anyone ever has in my career. "The Nitemare" Rob Osbourne, my mentor, my teacher, and my fucking former best friend in the entire world. That's right Rob, not only were you teaching a younger edition of you, but you had me tied around your little finger, and it made you jealous that I was getting more respect than what you could get out of the old age home when you went to visit your first fans.

You old fart, you think you could slip one by me, calling me into the Swiss Family Osbourne, naming me your brother, and then stabbing my Canadian ass into the ground. Well, I admit it, I made a mistake ever believing you. I'm a man, I can admit my mistakes. The mistake of ever teaming with you, the mistake of trying to buddy along with Chris, and the mistake of allowing you to come into my life, and take my heritage away from me, making me think that my mother was nothing but a two bit whore that worked the streets of Toronto, just to put me in school. Well, the whore part is right, but I put myself through school, that bitch didn't give me a cent ever. I had to steal from bums to make a living, and you know how much money they have.

Come October 31st Rob, All Hallow's eve, Hallowe'en, AIW Devil's Night. Once you bring in that championship from The One and Only, I am ready, willing, and able, to put my AIW career on the line against you for the AIW World Title. That's what this is about, and the fact that I need to seek some revenge against you, for all you've done to me. I want to take the one thing that is dear to you, strap it around my waist and have it cool my genitils, and I'm not talking about your mother you son of a bitch. I'm talking about the AIW World Title, the belt Gabe Morrison lost last Thursday on Antidote. What's that? You're shocked that I have been keeping up with the times, and watching the shows? You're damn right I am, what else to I have to do other than rehab my aching body? Come October 31st, the triumphant return, the Xtreme One makes his re-debut in AIW, and if all goes as well as planned, Rob Osbourne, you follow through with winning the belt from Kyle, and I'll follow through with an ass-whooping the size of Hudson's Bay, and take that World Title away from you.
TX - Aside from all that jazz about the World Title, I have another beef with a few wrestlers on the roster. "Simply Crappy" Shane Hillard, and the guy that is a major "payne" in my ass, Adam Payne. The self-proclaimed, "Legend Killers." That's what I said, self-proclaimed, you see gentlemen, you two have the odasity to attack my sorry Canadian ass from behind at Inception, and put me out for the better part of 6 weeks. I've had too much time to think about what I'm going to do to both of you, that I've given up, and moved on to thinking about my confrontation with Rob Osbourne, but lately, due to my extensive rehabilitation processes, the doctors are considering releasing me, about two weeks before Devil's Night is upon us. That gives me two weeks, to get my revenge on the two of you. So, I challenge these so called "Legend Killers" to a singles match against Hillard, and a singles match against Payne, and if they wish, I'll allow them to pick a stipulation and run it by Mz. Danky and the creative team and see what they have to say for themselves. My challenges have been issued, will they be accepted? Who knows, I'll be awaiting your replay you sons of bitches, I have nothing better to do anyway.

*The cameraman thanks Eric for the interview, and clicks the camera off into a fade to black.*