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Scene ooens up at Circus Maximus. The Mysterious jAi 1 is seen walking to the back area lockerrooms. He is walking pretty sure of himself. Johnny Ecks is seen holding an ice pack to his back.

Mj1: yo B, you aight mang?

Ecks: nah hell no! My back hurts man. Why didn't you tell me that dude was huge?

Mj1: yo B! I did tell you B. That Ronboy was a mini Giant! Is okay though, I got even with his tag partner. Just goes to show, that I ain't that old or out of shape to be in the ring, B.

Ecks: yo that was fly. That was legit! What are you calling that move dawg?

Mj1: the OGC! From outta knowhere?!

Ecks: no man, that whirlymagoo thingamadoo thang you did.

Mj1: How about WTHWT.

Ecks: fo reals?

Mj1: you know it B! WTHWT!!!! You gotta admit that was legit B.
But seriously how did you like my OGC!

Ecks: yo dawg that was tight.

Mj1: what about you B? You aight B? I know it was rough.

Ecks: hey man, that boy was a tough son of a gun. He gave me his all but I am still here. So what about you? Is the aMx back together?

Mj1: You know it B. Melly told me to keep an eye out on you, so we called Damion and asked permission B.

Ecks: Yasssss!!!!! afterMATH X is back and we on the attack . Yo we gotta get new threads that match!

Mj1: yo B let's do it! I got a couple new masks that are comin out. We actually sellin em through the Hot Topic stores.

Ecks: that's tight! Well sh*t no more f*cking around. We gotta train more mang. I got a few new moves I've been working on and that flying knee of yours I am incorporating to my moveset.

Mj1: that's cool B. We need to go get some tag team gold B.

Ecks: yes sir! I couldn't agree more.

Mj1: them tag teams betta beware! The aMx is comin atcha full force now B!

Ecks: yes sir! Right after I get my back fixed up! Damn you Ronboy! You will pay for this!!

Mj1: its okay B, I got his partner for you. That phony balogna Masked Faker.

Ecks: yeah man I saw that. We are 1 to 1 this time around.

Mj1: yo B, reminds me of the time you tapped out to Irv Sweaters.

Ecks: Shaddap! Say what ever happened to old swampy.

Mj1: last I heard he was sweeping the streets of New Orleans as a street sweeper. Driving that big rig.

Ecks: Well I guess it beats working at McDonald's. Good on him. Let's go home and train yo! *** he tries to move but falls down ***

Mj1: yo B! You aight B?! You ain't trainin tahnight B. We go home we rest up. We can train tomorrow. Yous is hurt. We need tah rest B.

Ecks: aight, aight man. I hate it when yous is right.

Mj1: yo B, glad you is finally listenin B.

Ecks: ey my ma didn't raise no dummy. I am hurtin today, but tomorrow is another day bro. Let's go back home to the 6 1 9. Back home to San Diego!

Mj1: yo B, let's go home!

Scene fades to black ***

A candle lit vigil shrouded in a dark unfamiliar location sets the scene as a freshly defeated Rhett Holiday kneels before an alter with thirteen candles with six being lit.

"I've been unprepared for this place. Unprepared for my opponents..." A look of rage crosses his face as his green eyes shine against the candle light.

"You told me this would be my playground! You told me I....." his voice is stifled as if covered by a finger like a kindergartener. After a moment Rhett leans forward bowing to the alter.

"Please, don't take it away from me! I can bring this place to it knees, just give me one last chance!"

Again Rhett is silenced as he calms, then whispers, "I understand..."

With that, he stands and turns to walk towards the exit where the camera has been positioned as all the candles are blown out in the room accept for the six at the alter. Rhett's cold green eyes penetrate the soul with his anger and malice as he growls, "My Nemesis..." while the camera falls to the floor and his boots are seen passing by.

The aMx is seen in the room of Jannie Ecks. Where they are consoling her.

Ecks: you took a vicious one, you ok?

Jannie: owww. My neck hurts.

Mj1: yo B, what were you thinkin? Yall can't go and do stupid things like that besides, it was the Cobra mang! I hate that creep!

Ecks: seriously, now you know this wrestling stuff ain't no joke. It's very dangerous and can permanently injure you. You lucked out. You only have well sh*t says right here that you have a broken neck. You know what I have the right mind right now to go break someone else neck! Mainly that damn Cobra kid!!!!

Jannie: no don't he was just trying to show Damion that there is room for a women's division in PWA.

Ecks: yeah sure, but by breaking your neck and using my name to do it. I am going to make sure there is hell to pay for this! The aMx will not stand for this and we do mot lay down for anybody!!!

Mj1: damn straight B! We gonna mess them up good!!! Cobra!!!! You gonna be runnin like you always do in the GI Joe show, you gonna be yellin retreat!!! Baybeeeee!!!!!!!!

Ecks: We comin for yah Coldsnakes, I'll make you pay!!!! You sons of b*tches!!! Yo let's go!!!

Scene fades to black****