Back from the commercial break, Rob Rage is in his locker room with a mic in hand, wearing jeans and his Best of British top.
RR: Hello, hello, hello, Rob Rage here, Best of British and all that schataz. I’m going to cut to the chase here; I’m main eventing tonight, against Hanz Gruber. Now for a change, this match isn’t going to be about hatred, or a blood feud or anything like that. This match is about proving who the better athlete is, putting on a great match for all you fans, and, for the winner at least, moving into position right behind Michael for the next shot at Alex Kidd. I know you want your shot, and I’m damn sure there is nothing more I want than getting my hands on Alex Kidd, and taking the title off him would just be a bonus.
For me, this match is about proving myself here in EWA, proving myself in the eyes of the management, proving myself in the eyes of the fans, and showing I can hang with the big boys here in EWA. Hanz, in the eyes of the brass, you are obviously already at that level, because you were put in the number one contenders match last week. I would have to agree with them too, from what I saw last week; you’re an amazing competitor between those ropes. However, and this is where your problem is, and you guys know that I like to toot my own horn a bit, but so am I. I’m every bit your equal in that squared circle, and that is what is going to make our match so great. That…
Suddenly, from off camera, Rage is interrupted by Gerald Croft
GC: Pardon the interruption, but I was wondering if you had reconsidered my offer?
RR: I thought I told you last week, I don’t need any help getting to the top, especially not from somebody like you.
GC: What do you mean by that? I’m a perfectly upstanding citizen, looking to help out a fellow Brit.
RR: You’re not fooling anybody, I know you’re kind. You’re nothing more than a conman, using others to weasel your way to the top with false promises, and underhand tactics, then you will kick your host to the curb and move onto your next unwilling victim. You run peoples careers, but I assure you son, you ain’t going to ruin this boy Rage’s career, no way fucking Jose.
GC: I assure you that
RR: Get the fuck out of my locker room, before I make you, or do you like the idea of shitting out teeth for the rest of the month?
GC: Okay, okay, I’ll leave, but you’re making a huge mistake.
-Croft leaves-
RR: Jesus Christ. *Looks over at the cameraman* Time for you to skedaddle, I’ve got a big match to prepare for
RG: How stupid can you get, Rage just refused a guarenteed route to the top
HS: Rich, Rob wants to show everyone that he can make it to the top on his own, is there anything bad about that?
RG: Maybe not bad, but definatly stupid. Mark my words, Croft will get his revnge for this, you just don't disrespect a man with that much power
RR: Hello, hello, hello, Rob Rage here, Best of British and all that schataz. I’m going to cut to the chase here; I’m main eventing tonight, against Hanz Gruber. Now for a change, this match isn’t going to be about hatred, or a blood feud or anything like that. This match is about proving who the better athlete is, putting on a great match for all you fans, and, for the winner at least, moving into position right behind Michael for the next shot at Alex Kidd. I know you want your shot, and I’m damn sure there is nothing more I want than getting my hands on Alex Kidd, and taking the title off him would just be a bonus.
For me, this match is about proving myself here in EWA, proving myself in the eyes of the management, proving myself in the eyes of the fans, and showing I can hang with the big boys here in EWA. Hanz, in the eyes of the brass, you are obviously already at that level, because you were put in the number one contenders match last week. I would have to agree with them too, from what I saw last week; you’re an amazing competitor between those ropes. However, and this is where your problem is, and you guys know that I like to toot my own horn a bit, but so am I. I’m every bit your equal in that squared circle, and that is what is going to make our match so great. That…
Suddenly, from off camera, Rage is interrupted by Gerald Croft
GC: Pardon the interruption, but I was wondering if you had reconsidered my offer?
RR: I thought I told you last week, I don’t need any help getting to the top, especially not from somebody like you.
GC: What do you mean by that? I’m a perfectly upstanding citizen, looking to help out a fellow Brit.
RR: You’re not fooling anybody, I know you’re kind. You’re nothing more than a conman, using others to weasel your way to the top with false promises, and underhand tactics, then you will kick your host to the curb and move onto your next unwilling victim. You run peoples careers, but I assure you son, you ain’t going to ruin this boy Rage’s career, no way fucking Jose.
GC: I assure you that
RR: Get the fuck out of my locker room, before I make you, or do you like the idea of shitting out teeth for the rest of the month?
GC: Okay, okay, I’ll leave, but you’re making a huge mistake.
-Croft leaves-
RR: Jesus Christ. *Looks over at the cameraman* Time for you to skedaddle, I’ve got a big match to prepare for
RG: How stupid can you get, Rage just refused a guarenteed route to the top
HS: Rich, Rob wants to show everyone that he can make it to the top on his own, is there anything bad about that?
RG: Maybe not bad, but definatly stupid. Mark my words, Croft will get his revnge for this, you just don't disrespect a man with that much power


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