[The scene opens up to a very small room, the camera opens up from the back of the room, trying to get as much as he can in the view of the camera. The room in a recentangle shape has a couch, a love seat and a circular foot stool. With that the camera notices that there is four men in the room, one sitting in the love seat, two in the couch and one person using the footstool as a chair. The camera zooms in to see that the men are three black guys and one white guy in a round position, passing something around. The camera zooms in even closer to see they're smoking a joint of marijuana. The men start laughin and talking all at the same time, wild-like. They're words begin to be understandable.]

[William(Black):] Hahaha.

[Terrance(Black):] Come on man, pass that I want some, damn ...

[Pete(White):] Yo, be quiet, yo check this out ... he gots a joke

[Anthony(Black):] Hah. It was a blind man right ...

[Terrance(Black:] [Talkin lower then Anthony] Blind man? Damn that's messed up ...

[Anthony(Black):] Hey man, check this ... it was this blind man right, he was feelin his way down the street with his stick right ...

[William/Pete/Terrance:] Yea ... [In unison]

[Anthony(Black):] Hey, he walked by this fish market ... you know what I'm sayin

[William(Black):] Fish market?

[Anthony(Black):] He stopped, and took a deep breathe and said "Hello ladies" Haha.

[The four men all laugh together. The men are around the age of 24 if not older. They continue talking all at the same time, making it much harder to understand what they're saying. Someone knocks at the door and they grow silent, not knowing who it might be. One of the guys walks over to the door and opens it, as the camera turns around, it sees that Grim Reaper was the man whom been knocking at the door. Grim smirks while he turns to the camera. After a moment of stalling he runs his hand through his hair. The men make room on the couch for Grim as he sits down. Grim at the very end of this smoke out. Terrance speaks out.]

[Terrance(Black):] Yo Grim, you gunna have any?

[Grim Reaper:] Nah, I got my own smoking material.

[As the blunt is almost a roach now, Grim pulls out his package of Newport cigarettes. He opens the top and pulls a cigarette out with his mouth. He then asks for a light and holding out his head with the cigarette while placing the box back into his coat. Pete lights his lighter and Grim sparks his cigarette with it. As all the men talk, Grim gets drowned out and the camera can't hear him. Grim stands up in front of them and speaks.]

[Grim Reaper:] Yo, I'm leaving, I'll see ya guys around, you can 'chill' in here for a while if you want to ...

[With that, Grim with cigarette in hand opens the door and leaves the cramped room. Grim begins walking down the sidewalk that led from the small room, the sidewalk, empty and deserted not many people on the street.]

[Grim Reaper:] Those are some wild characters in there, but, they fail to surprise me, unlike the opponent I face at this Saturday's Fury. Barry Savage, you surprised me of all men, I would've thought you were smart enough to stay away when I made my presents felt, I guess I was incorrect. I never liked Texas, the Big State, where everything is "Big". Barry, I'll give you credit where credit is due, you do show that you're a Texan for one reason ... that is because you'd need some big balls to talk trash to the Reaper. Where else to get big balls? Besides the place you bought them from, Texas. If ya don't understand what I'm saying, maybe this can help you out ... Tribal Barry, you're a unique one, most people would stay away from the Reaper, but you, you're an idiot that is coming head on with me. Use this for an example, Barry Savage, when you come across something much more bigger and powerful then you can handle, what happens? It runs your ass over and leaves you there thinking about what just happened. That's exactly what will happen this Saturday. You will be like a mere man, and I shall be like a train. Now Barry, you're claiming that I'm overlooking you right to Final Truth to where I challenged Punisher and Jordan Michaels. Barry, let me explain, I'm looking over you, because you're not one of the biggest worries at this point right now, in fact you're the least of them. What you're doing is just sizing yourself up for me to take you apart. Barry Savage, there WILL be a Savage End at Saturday Fury, too bad for you that it will not be me that has the short end of the stick ... prepare yourself Barry.

[Grim flicks the cigarette away and then continues walking while stuffing his arms into his pockets. Grim breathes out his hot air as it is seen in the cold air in a cold of smoke. Grim crosses onto the other side of the street after the car comes by at a normal pace.]

[Grim Reaper:] I spoke of Punisher before and I'd like to move onto him now. You're a fool for excepting my match at Final Truth for it shall be the day that ends your career and pulls the thorn named "Punisher" outta my side. Punisher, and Jordan Michaels, Final Truth it is. Steel Cage, within are flaming tables, we'll see who exactly is the hardcore and or extreme icon of HWA. Barry Savage, the only savage end, is the one which features you getting defeated by the Reaper. You're ignorance is not of a virtue Barry, you will soon realize that ...

[The scene slowly zooms out from the last camera angle and fades to black as Grim walks off into the darkness.]