*Brian Michaels is seen backstage with a cocky smirk on his face. He puts his hands between his hair and then rubs his chin. He is wearing a suit with slacks and finally begins to talk*
Michaels: Ya know...there's a reason why I asked for this match. There's a reason as to why I wanted this match. You want to know why? Because Jason Sincade has done virtually NOTHING in this business. Yet, him and his buddies want to act all arrogant? Let me ask you something Jason Sincade. What the fuck have you done here in WZCW? Nothing. You lost your first match so badly that you need back-up now. Now, your second match, you got a partner. You guys won. But listen, you didn't even make the pin! That's how pathetic you are! and in the Battle Royal...when you were on your own again...you lost. Those are facts. Fact, you need those high school dropouts to be in your corner to protect you from losing. Oh, junior high school that is. Heh.
*Michaels starts laughing and the crowd gives him a mixed reaction*
Michaels: Deep down inside Jason...you know it. Is this whole generation of WZCW fans going to remember Jason Sincade of playing second fiddle to Ace Cannon? The only thing these people are going to remember from you is how far you had your head up Ace's ass. Ace Cannon isn't the greatest wrestler. You know it, I know it, these people know it. Deep down, you want to become the star. You want to become the Leader, but until you've pinned Brian Michaels, you are nothing. Until you pin the very best in this business you are NOTHING. So Jason Sincade I ask you to think about that before we go out there tonight. I almost feel bad for you man. I want to face Jason Sincade...the wrestler. Not the guy who takes the backseat in watching Ace Cannon get all the fame and glory.
*The crowd 'Oohs' as Michaels puts on sunglasses*
Michaels: And you know kid, when we go out there, just like each and every one of my opponents, I'm gonna make you famous. You have nothing to your name. I have no problem kicking YOUR ass all over Fresno, California! Sincade, I invented being the man. I am great. You're decent, but until you beat the man, you're nothing to write home about! You'll learn what Joe.T and Titus learned. You'll know what the future World Champion will learn. It's that I'm Brian Michaels and I'm better than you!
*Michaels waits a while and starts thinking. He looks up and then shakes his head*
Michaels: To those of you who say...that I used Spiral...that's all bullshit. Every single of one of you would've done the same damn thing if you were in my position. That's just how America is. But hell, at least it's not as bad as Canada. See, I don't want to wait until Meltdown to kick your scrawny ass. I want to kick it now little man! I don't think you understand just who the hell I am. Hell, I don't give a damn what you say. I'm still the man! Number one! And until any of your fuck buddies can do anything about it, I'll stay number one! All Ace Cannon did was throw a couple people over the top rope! Hell, that's so easy, a caveman could do it.
*The crowd laughs as Michaels gets a serious look on his face*
Michaels: So Sincade get ready....as you focus, on your biggest challenge ever. The biggest match of your career. Monday Night Meltdown, against the Career Stopper, Brian Michaels. I'm standing alone. No Spiral, No AJ, no Ace Cannon. The gloves come off, and trust me, I will give you my best. Also known as....the biggest ass-kicking that Fresno has ever seen! You weak son of a bitch. This week...you go 1-3. I've never been pinned for a reason, and it's because I'm the absolute best in this business. Love me, hate me, you all tune into watch me because you know that I am the best thing going for WZCW.
*Michaels starts walking down the hallway and walks into his room. He goes to the refrigerator and takes out a can of beer. He opens it and starts drinking from it. We then hear a strange beeping sound. Michaels puts down the beer to open his black and silver Razor. There is a muffled voice on the other side of the phone*
Michaels: Oh yeah...it's going down? After the show? Hm, I like the way you think. Alright, I'll meet you there. Hm, sounds VERY nice. Ok, see you after the show, bye.
*Michaels hangs up the phone and then gets a big smile on his face*
Michaels: Heh-heh. Jessica, Victoria, Desire, Amber and I are going to have some fun tonight. Hm. I've just got a few last words for ya Sincade. Do you know my catchphrase? When I say that I'm full of confidence, attitude, personality, and Sexuality? Well....I've got one for you...Jason Sincade....you're full of.....SHIT!
*Michaels flips off the camera and begins tying his boots as the camera goes pitch black*