-=Outside of the Allstar Arena a camera comes on. The ring crew are working on packing up the Knockout Set. A few Jobbers that worked dark matches are loading up their gear and leaving for the night, hoping they will get the call with a contract offer. The back door of the arena opens and X-Rated and XXX walk out with their bags in tow. They walk up to a black Lincoln Navigator. The camera man walks up to X-Rated, X-Rated turns around with a smirk on his face. He slowly removes his sunglasses, and starts to speak=-

X-Rated: "Well, well, well. Sin it appears I have underestimated, you do know how to scrap with you are pushed to do so. I applaud you, you didn't back down an inch when I stepped up and brought the fight right to you. But I want you to understand I'm not finished with you just yet, tonight was just a warning, a preview if you will of things to come because you just never know when the next battle will start, but rest assured the war is coming. I have tried to reason with you, I have tried to talk to you, see if there was someway we could work out are differences, but you ignored my attemps, so I was left with no other choice then to get your attention the best way I know how, and I'm pretty sure I acheved that goal. I'm sure I have your attention now, and I know you are going to be looking for retribution and I'm prepared, infact I'm looking forward to it. I told you to always be ready, because you would never know when I was going to strike, and I know I cought you off guard tonight, I know you were not expecting me. Maybe you weren't expecting me because of my respect for Jenkins, or maybe because you thought I was just as yellow as you are, but I think you realize now that nothing will stand in my way. You are the target and you will be destoried, it's just a matter of time, because you can't avoid me forever."

{X-Rated puts his sunglasses back on and reaches down to one of the bags when he pauses for a moment, then again turns towards the camera.}

X-Rated: "I almost forgot, I was informed of who I get to face next and it appears to be the artist formally known as Kountry. The Hardcore Cowboy, the Techincal Genius, the former dummest person on the roster. But all of that was pre-lightning strike, now it appears as though you are a completely different person. Now I seen you sitting up on the ramp with your little computer taking notes. Well I hope you study them well because it appears that Sugar was not satisfied with the mayhem I caused with Mysterio III and Shane Rucks. Well that's just fine, I don't mind another match up, where the only rules that are in play are the ones I make up as a go along. Kountry, I mean 'K' I have seen some of you older work, and I will give you credit, you were one sadistic retard, but it appears as if those days are behind you. You are more refined now, distinguished if you will. So before you step into the ring next Saturday, I want you to ask yourself, are you capable of going to back to the ol' Kountry, because that is exactly where I plan on taking you. I may not be a hardcore brawler by trade, but I do know how to fight, and I am prepared to do so next week, but if you are not able to bring yourself back to the way you once where, the way you where when people feared and respected you, then please, I'm begging you please don't bother to show up, because I don't want to see you made a fool of, but I'm prepared to do just that if you choose to show up without being able to bring yourself back to the man you once were. 'K' I know I have said somethings in the past about you having a loose understanding of the english language, but that part of you has changed, and for once in your career you have made since, and I think now you actually understand what people say to you, so I say this, you were a hardcore fighter before, but you don't appear to be the same man you once were. You are smarter now, or so it would appear. So think about what you have been signed up for, and are you really capable of not just winning a match of this fashion, but surviving it. I know that part of the old you is still alive deep inside, and maybe now you are trying to surpress him, and maybe that part of you will come to life again inside the ring, when it's full of weapons, and their is blood running down your face and intence pain coursing through your body, but is it worth risking your career for. I mean what if he doesn't come back to life, what if the old Kountry is dead with no hope of returning, I mean is the risk really worth it? Because I showed everyone tonight, that not only do I think I'm good, but that I'm as good as I think I am, so think long and hard, should you really be doing it? Should you really take the chance of sustaining a major injury, one that could end your career before it has even started with this new outlook? If you think it is then please by all means show up, it it's not then please stay in the back, there is no shame in knowing your limits, I personally will not look down you for not showing up, because I have seen many men in the past give everything they have to this profession for it to turn it's back on them and forget them when they are able to give no more, and I don't want to see that happen to you, not now."

{X-Rated tosses the bags into the trunk and slams the lid shut}

X-Rated: "I'm just trying to help you make an informed decision here, because make my words, show up and you will be X-Ecuted!"

-=X-Rated walks with XXX to the passenger side and opens the door for XXX. XXX gets into the car, and X-Rated shuts the door, he walks around to the driver side and gets in. The car roars to life and X-Rated peels out of the parking lot leaving behind a cloud of smoke as the camera fades out. =-