The light glints of the World Title as Odyseus enters the arena. For the first time since losing the title to God of Thunder, he has an ear to ear grin on his face. He meets and greets everyone he walks past on his way to the stage. "Cocky" hits in the arena and the fans erupt as he walks down the ramp. He claps the hands of every fan he walks past. He jumps up onto the apron, showing off his belt, before one last pose. He is handed a mic.

Odyseus: Damn this belt looks good on me! Now, I don't say this often...God of Thunder...I'm sorry. I'm sorry that I made you realise I'm better than you. And I'm sorry that I flushed your TNW career down the toilet. I'm sorry that now that you're out of everyone's mind, that you have to go back to the hole in the ground that you came from and I'm sorry that you'll be yesterdays news in no time. My career, on the other hand, couldn't be better. I have a legion of fans. I'm making great money. I work for someone who nows when something is wrong. And I have the TNW World Championship belt. How many people can say they held th TNW Atlantic title 3 times?! Only me and The Judge. But let's not forget who did it first. Who else can say they held the World Championship twice? I swear, I'm heading for that Hall of Fame. What a life...Now that I've got rid of that assrat God of Thundr, my focus is on The Judge. At Tuesday in Texas I face a grave challenge...A Bombs 'n' Barbed Wire match. I personally don't feel secure steping in there with a geriatric, but if that's what it takes to bring an end to the "wondeful" career of The Judge then that's fine by me. Judge, you and I have some history like I've said time and time before. But that's all you'll be when I'm done, history. God of Thunder got in my way and look where that got him. Judge, come the PPV, If you can still walk by then, I'll put you in a wheelchair for the rest of your days..not long.

Odyseus drops the mic and leaves as the cameras show a TNW Blast commercial.