-=A camera comes on live at the Chi-town Streetball Classic, Killah Sin has just finished running his mouth, leaving everyone in the crowd untterly confussed. The reporters start to pack up and the crowd slowly starts to thin out as everyone is heading home. Suddenly the camera focuses on a man wearing a black leather jacket, and black jeans and a pair of sunglasses. Sitting at his side is a lovely wormen, the camera man slowly moves towards the young couple as it becomes clear it is X-Rated and XXX, as the camera man gets near them, X-Rated starts clapping.=-

X-Rated: "Bravo, excellent job, nicely played sin. Congrats on the victory here today, you have some skills on that court to bad you didn't have those same skills in the ring because so far, I haven't seen any. All you have shown me is then when our back is turned, you will take the oppertunity, and when faced with a challenge you will back down every single time. Well that's good, that makes you a real man's man doesn't it, but then again, no one has mistaken you for that as of late either. It's fitting that you are good at street ball, because just like the streets you play on you both have a yellow streak going right up the middle. You can think I'm off little concern at the moment, and your right, at this time I have no contractual right to set foot in the ring with you, you seen to that personally. It's ok Killah, I understand completely, and I have no problems working my way up to get the chance to kick your ass. You started a fight with me inside the Ringmaster Battle Royal and I plan on finishing it one way or another because when Jenkins is done with you, I will be waiting in the wings. I don't care about your Championship strap, even though it would look good around my waist, no that doesn't mean anything to me right now. Right now I just want to finish what you started on Sunday, and I will get my chance. Call your friend Anthrax, all the gillesp brothers, I really don't care, you can call your damn big momma, because I will get to you, and I don't care who I have to go through to do it! I may not have friends here in the ICWL, but I don't need them either, not with the likes of you and your little group of washed up has beens. I know that I have not earned the respect of the "seasoned" roster, but I have already made my impact felt, and you all know that I have the goods when it comes bell time. Like I always say, I Don't Just Think I'm Good, But I'm As Good As I Think I Am! And it wont be much longer until you find that out the hard way. So be prepared because I have visual, it's only a matter of time until I hit my target."

X-Rated: "Now as for Mysterio III, and Caleb Stone. Saturday is approching, and you guys are in for one hell of a long night. It has been a long time since I have been in a hardcore match up of any sort, but I figure it's like riding a bike, you never truly forget. There is going to be the three of us, a ring full of weapons, and no rules to follow, you do the match, because everytime I add it up I come to the same conclusion, and that is you two laying in a heep, begging for your lives, and me standing above you as the victor, it really is simple, show up and get hurt, stay home and live to fight another day, the choice is yours to make, but make the wrong one there is no second chances, I will show no forgiveness, or mercy, because X Marks the Spot everytime, and this time the X is on you two!

-=X-Rated and XXX walk away from the camera and back into the crowd of people leaving the event=-