One..Two.. You Hear The Clock Tickin!

>> Scene [The scene slowly opens up in the backstage area of the arena, in the gym. MVP is alone in the gym, he wears some shorts and trainers, with his shirt on the floor next to a bench which has a drink on it. In his hands he holds barbells, they are quite big probably about 25KG each, he is doing bicep curls, but soon stops as another male makes his way into the gym, this one is Damien Porter. MVP looks across his hands to Damien, putting the weights to the floor.]

Montel Vontavious Porter
You see the card?

>> Scene [Damien nods his head slightly, not speaking. MVP looks about the room for a second turning and grabbing his drink from the side, and opening it, he has a sip.]

Montel Vontavious Porter
I find it funny, me and you beat the living crap outta Jermaine Jackson last week, and what does he push in return? A tag team match with him and some loser who usually opens Heatwave up? Ch'yeah, like he is going to get any revenge like that.

>> Scene [Damien looks at MVP for a second before speaking.]

Damien Porter
Let's not get mixed up here kid. I don't wanna team wit' you. Last week wasn't about us bein' homies, it was about me makin' an impact, you feel me?

Montel Vontavious Porter
I think i realise that homie, and don't think i forgot about your little stunt with that overweight ho. You wan' watch who you' messin' with Damien, you might think you go gots games, 'nd you might think you're somethin' special, but when MVP steps it up... you're gunna get left behind.

>> Scene [Damien Porter smirks slightly, as MVP picks his shirt up from the floor]

Damien Porter
Let's not get into how good you THINK you are. This week you can prove it in the ring and maybe you might get another win dawg, jus' don' shoot yourself in the foot... you don't wan' me on your side? Ts.. you don't want me against ya, you smell me?

Montel Vontavious Porter
'ight, whatever you say. Remember kid, last week... you picked up the pieces, it ain't hard to beat a dawg down when he's already on the floor. I did that shit from the start, you feel me? You ain't impressin' me with your cheap beat down.

>> Scene [MVP Begins to leave the gym.]

Damien Porter
Don't worry son, I can handle myself when a nigga is standin' too. Jus' worry about doin' your bit on Monday night, if that time comes around ya know?

Montel Vontavious Porter
I think i already proved that i can do the business. Remember last week, I straight up slapped that other nigga around, and this week, I'm gunna do so it again. That dawg wanna talk about what he can do? How he can beat us with-in an inch of our lives? about black magic?

>> Scene [MVP shakes his head.]

Montel Vontavious Porter
Nigga has to realise that we can all say shit, we can all fake shit. You showed dat shit last week, he showed dat shit in his promo, you smell me? I'm the only guy in this match that's straight up pushin', i've showed my class? Oh, 'nd Brett Unknown? Ts, some jobber ain't got nothin' on me. He's just some dork who can't even front against other losers on heatwave, you feel?

Damien Porter
I feel dat... and jus' so you know, we ain't tight... but... I got yo' back in this 'cause I AINT losin' my first match 'cause you can't handle the pace, you feel me?

>> Scene [MVP laughs slightly.]

Montel Vontavious Porter
Whatever.

>> Scene [He turns to walk off, then turns back for a second, looking at Damien.]

Montel Vontavious Porter
Oh, and dawg... Trixy let me mark my territory.

>> Scene [MVP laughs and walks away as the camera moves up to Damien Porter, he looks slightly pissed off.]