~The scene opens up once again in a train station. A train pulls up into the station and screetches to a stop. The shuttle doors open and people begin emerging from it. Four or Five police officers approach the train and wait. Seconds later, the lovely Ashley steps off the train, followed by Josh Sutton. The police move toward Sutton and pin him against the side of the train. They begin patting him down, giving him a search for consiled weapons. Sutton stands there in shock, wondering what the hell is going on.

Sutton: What the fuck is going on her...

~One of the policemen buries his nightstick into the pit of Sutton's stomach, causing him to double over. Sutton is going crazy. The officer with the nightstick strikes Sutton right across the face as he breaks through the line of officers. Sutton falls to the ground.~

Officer: You will speak, only when spoken to boy. Now get your ass up before i beat you again.

Sutton: You guys just made a big mistake. Do you kno..

~The officer once again strikes Sutton, sending him crashing back into the train. Sutton stands still, smiling faintly at the officers, blood starting to trickle down his chin.~

Officer: Something you find funny boy? You ain't going to think it's very fun where your about to go.

~The officer turns Sutton around, to where he is facing the train. He takes out a pair of handcuffs. He locks the first one around Sutton's wrist tightly.~

Officer: You have the right to remain silent, everything you say and do will be held against you in the court of law, You have the right to an attourney, any questions. I didn't think so, lets go boy.

~The officers escort Sutton to the patrol car. They try to put him in but Sutton refuses. One of the officers takes his nightstick and smacks Sutton right in the spine with it. Sutton turns around as if he didn't feel it.

Officer: Boy, you are just making this worse on yourself. Get in the car and it'll be A WHOLE lot easier for us and a whole lot easier for you....

Sutton: I don't think so. I ain't going to jail until you tell me what the fuck I did.

Officer: No? Alright boy, have it your way!

~The officer takes his stick and smacks Sutton in the head with it, sending him to the ground in a heep. Sutton is bleeding pretty bad and they throw him into the squad car. Sutton lay unconsious in the back of the car as the four officers along with the deputy sheriff begin heading back toward the station. Several minutes later, they pull up. The deputy opens the door and pulls Sutton out by his shirt, dragging him up toward the station. Sutton seems to still be unconsious. As they come into the station, they throw Sutton into a cell with several other men.~

Officer: Fresh meat boys.

Convict #1: He sure does got a pretty mouth.

Convict #2: Forget it bitch, he's mine!

Convict #3: Nah, you guys are both wrong, his little bitch ass is MINE!

~Sutton begins to come to, and as he does, he notices the three large men standing over him, all looking down and smiling. Sutton slides over to the corner and pulls himself up. The three men follow him, beating their fists. Sutton grows angry. The first convict puts his hand on Josh's shoulder.

Convict #1: How about you make this easy on all of us and just get on your knees?

Sutton: God, can this day get any worse.

~The convict slaps Sutton across the face.

Convict #1: Did you hear what I said white boy?! GET ON YOUR KNEES!

~The convict grabs Sutton's shoulder again, Sutton loses it, he knees him in the stomach and throws him face first into the cold concrete wall. The second convict charges but Sutton delivers a drop toe hold onto a bedpost to knock him out. The third convict smiles and pulls out a switchblade knife.

Convict #3: Now bitch, we gonna do it my way.

~Sutton smiles as the convict runs forward with the knife, he tries to cut Sutton and comes only inches away from his chest. Sutton grabs his arm and snaps it over his shoulder, sending the large man to the ground in tears. Sutton kicks him in the face, knocking him out as well. The officers stand, watching the whole thing. The sheriff approaches the cell door with Ashley and Carl Cash.

Sheriff: You ready to go boy? Your wife and friend have posted quite a big bail to get you out of here. Hey, Charles, toss me the keys.

~The deputy throws him the keys and he unlocks the cell. Sutton steps out. Ashley runs up and hugs Josh. Cash stands in the background, laughing and poking fun at him. They fill out the paper work and exit.

Carl Cash: Man, you owe me big time now. I just payed 50k to get your broke ass out of the slammer.

Sutton: What ever happened to doing something just to be nice?

Cash: That died with the 90's.

Sutton: I didn't need your help Cash. I never have and never will need your help.

Cash: Alright then Mr. Grateful. Your welcome. Jesus.

Sutton: Sorry, it's just this day has been a living hell and I just wanna go to my hotel and sleep it all away.

Cash: Don't sleep too long, because we got a match on thursday.

Sutton: What the fuck do you mean, WE have a match on Thursday?

Cash: Exactly what i said, we have a match on thursday. Were teaming up against Pognoxic and Nemesis.

Sutton: Oh, this just makes my day that much worse. Who the hell decided to put me in the ring with two jobbers like that. Sutton doesn't DO tag team matches. Sutton does Global title matches. We shouldn't be teaming up to fight against two of the worst wrestlers in ASW. We should be clashing heads for the Global title, instead were busting our asses for nothing.

Cash: I hear that. But hey, this gives us a chance to get over with the fans.

Sutton: Who cares about the fans Cash? The fans mean nothing to me. Did you not listen to my last promo? I guess you didn't pay attention if you did, it's time I went back to my old routes and it damn sure isn't following a shit group like The Perfect Sin. You better understand that Cash. Because I'm not going to be out there to watch your back, I don't really even give a damn about you. You want to leave Perfect Sin to be friends with me? I don't have friends. Im not user friendly. As for Nemesis and Pognoxic, you two punks are going to feel several several waves of agonizing pain.

~Sutton steps out onto the curb, holding out his thumb for a taxi. Cash stands there, unable to believe what he is hearing.

Cash: So what Sutton, what are you saying?Our past doesn't mean a damn thing to you?

Sutton: You catch on quick buddy. After we finish off Pognoxic and Nemesis, I don't want anything to do with you and I don't want to remember you. Carl, you take care of yourself, I got your back Thursday, but after the match, All bets are off. Pognoxic and Nemesis, this thursday, I have prepared your graves and as it looks, you both already have one foot in it. Thursday, You willbe reunited with your ancestors, because Josh Sutton will end you. You bring the beer, we'll bring the blood....And that my friends is the end.

~Sutton sticks out his thumb again and a taxi pulls up. Sutton opens the door and Ashley hops in, followed by him. The taxi screetches off and the scene fades with the angry scowl on Carl Cash's face.