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*As Cstyle's promo comes on the air, a picture of him holding the Extreme Championship is shown. It
was right after the match at Ground Zero where he defeated many other men to win the gold. The
scene then cuts to Cstyle standing the backstage area. He is holding the gold over his shoulder and
he looks very pleased for once in his EPW days. He looks into the camera and he is now ready to
address EPW and also give A-Rock and Biohazard a piece of his mind.*

Cstyle: This is what it is all about..

*Cstyle points to the belt on his shoulder*

Cstyle: I walked into Ground Zero and I did exactly what I
said that I was going to do. I said that I was going to kick
the crap out of those other guys in the Hardcore
Invitational and I did just that. And I also walked out with
the gold in the process. You see I am not like the other
guys here in EPW. When I say that something is going to
happen..it does. And when I get my mind set on
something...I make it happen. So to all of you other
loosers...sorry about your luck and I told you so.

*Cstyle looks down and then looks up at the camera with
a serious look*

Cstyle: Then we have the match between me and Coley..if
that's what you wanted to call it.

* You can see the look of distain on Cstyle's face. The

camera zooms out and Cstyle gets his smile back after a
second.*

Cstyle: I have to say one thing...Coley came to that ring
to fight...and he did just that. He got in the ring like a
man and he fought me toe to toe. No one knows how
that match would have turned out and I even put my
newly aquired Extreme Title on the line. What a champ.
But you see..Biohazard had to stick his ugly nose in the
middle of it.

*Cstyle looks down at his wrist*

Cstyle: You know Biohazard..I don't have my watch on
right now..but it looks to me as though I whipped your
ass not that long ago and made you tap out in the
middle of the ring and Coley had to come down and
save you. Well now you attack me and Coley with a
chair and some way you gave me my title back..well..that
doesn't work for me. I want a rematch with Coley and I
want your dumbass banned from ringside. I don't take
cheap wins like that one. You want to interfere..then
why don't you get in the ring and do it..oh yeah..you
suck!

*A man comes back and tells Cstyle that he is almost needed in the ring*

Cstyle: Now we move on to the next card...Friday Night. I have to get in the ring with that piece of
trash Ass Rock! Well..you may have gotten another shot at the Extreme Title my friend but I am
sure that you were not expecting me to be wearing it. I beat you on Sunday..and I can damn sure
beat you while you are by yourself. You can go out and get all the friends that you want. Cyrus
Storm....Pat Walsh...anyone. I don't care. The only thing that I care about is whipping your ass.
You see you don't have those guys in that ring with you. And when it comes down to talent..you
are lacking. You can turn on all the fans that you like...I don't care for them either. It doesn't make
you any better then you were before...and to me..you suck! You sure talked a good game before
Sunday..but where were you? I don't even know. You were somewhere on the side of the ring
getting your ass kicked as usual. So I am glad that you finally made some friends..and I am glad
that they might stop you from getting jumped. You will need it. Because when I slap on the
Strangulation..there is going to be nothing left of you to defend. You are going to be a worthless
pile left laying in the middle of the ring.

*The man comes back and says "Your on!"

Cstyle: Just watch and listen Ass Cock...

*Cstyle takes his belt and walks out towards the entrance. Alive by Godsmack begins to play and
the pyros begin to flare. He enters the isle to a few cheers to his suprise. He stops for a minute and

then continues down the isle. When he gets
near the ring he grabs the mic from the
announcer and he is now ready to address
the fans that are in attendance here in EPW.*

Cstyle: Was that cheers that I heard?

*Some boos and some cheers were heard and
then Cstyle continues*

Cstyle: I think you morons may finally be
getting it. I am a great athlete...you
understand?

*A few laughs are heard as Cstyle gets down from the
corner and looks around in astonishment that fans are
cheering.*

Cstyle: But back to business. Ass Rock. You had better be
in the weight room for the rest of this week. Because I will
tell you this right now. I saw what you had first hand on
Sunday night..and it ain't enough to beat Cstyle. You know
the saying. But anyway..you had better be on some kind of
wicked steroids or something. Because if you think that
you are even close to being my caliber..you had better
think again. The day of Cstyle has begun here in EPW.

*Cstyle picks his belt back up and continues*

Cstyle: Ass Rock..you have fought for how many titles here and you still don't have one
around your waist right now? What is wrong with you. You keep coming out here though
with your ridiculus rants and raves about how you are the greatest thing to ever walk the
earth...if you were that great you would be holding what I am right now...and that is gold. So
until you can show me some gold..then you can't prove anything to me. And when you get in
the ring with me on Friday night..you will feel the pain that the rest of the people in the
Hardcore Invitational did and you will feel that pain that Biohazard has felt and will soon feel
again. And when you tap out in the middle of that ring..I am going to spit right in your face. I
just want you to know that I have no respect for you and nor will I ever. You have stepped on
the wrong toes this time and Cstyle is going to give you are wrestling lesson on Insanity. As
a matter of fact..why don't we analyze this. The name of the show is Insanity...and that is
what it is for you to think that you could ever come close to pinning my shoulders to the mat.
You know..maybe I was wrong..maybe you shouldn't be in the gym..maybe you should be at
the physciatrist..kind of like the guy on the Sopranos..you know whining about your life. And
about how bad you really suck. That is what you need to do..get your head
examined..because I am about to knock something loose in that melon head of yours. But
don't forget Ass Rock!...

*Cstyle clears his throat*

Cstyle: YOU CAN BE ALL THAT YOU CAN BE..

*Cstyle pauses*

Cstyle: BUT YOU CAN NEVER BE AS GOOD AS CSTYLE!

*Cstyle throws the mic down and then looks around again in astonishment at the cheering
fans. He goes out and talks trash to a few that are booing and then holds his title up high in
the air as he leaves and the camera fades.*