The camera is backstage in front of a small flat screen TV where Charleen is standing beside SCT wrestler Scout. Scout has his helmet messily thrown over his head and backpack over his shoulders. He also has his machine gun resting against the wall of the corridor.
Charleen: "Good evening, ladies and gentlemen. As you can see, I am here with SCT Superstar, Scout. Scout, thanks for giving us some of your time for this interview."
Scout: "Don't mention it, Charleen."
Charleen: "So, Scout, last week, you faced off with Legacy for the second time in your best of three series. The first time you two wrestled, it ended in a draw. Last week though, it wasn't the same story as the week before as Legacy beat you in a two of three submission match, a match where many saw you as the favorite due to your technical background. Any thoughts?"
Scout: "I won't disagree with what 'the most' say about my technical background being stronger. However, I believe the reason that I lost was because I never really got the chance to lock in a hard submission on Legacy, didn't get the chance to hit some power moves to wear him out... so I guess you can say that I was just off my game."
Charleen: "That's bad news though, since you're obviously aware that you've got to be on your toes week in and week out."
Scout: "More than you, Charleen."
Charleen: "Indeed. So onto the present. Tonight, you're booked to face Legacy in an I Quit match. A lot is at stake tonight, for you especially. If you lose, you'll have to join The Immortals, due to their leader, Legacy's beliefs that you are former member Arthax Diamond behind your helmet and costume and due to the fact that you accepted his challenge at this best of three series to prove that you are not Arthax. How do you plan to take all this weight off your shoulders and somehow make Legacy scream the words 'I Quit'?"
Scout: "Well Charleen, it will be tough, that's for sure. But then again, this I Quit match once again has a technical factor in it. You see, saying 'I Quit' is just like tapping out, except that it damages one's pride more than the latter does. So let me ask you this, Charleen, how do you make people tap?"
Charleen: "By locking in submissions?"
Scout: "Yes, exactly. I lock in my submissions, let the guy scream like a baby and finish him by putting a microphone at his mouth. Plain and simple."
Charleen: "So I'll be looking forward to seeing your hand raised tonight?"
Scout: "Damn short!"
Charleen: "Haha, I thought you were a soldier, not a rapper?"
Scout: "We've all gotta be hip sometime, Charleen... you feel me?"
Charleen: "Err... yes, I feel you, Scout. So any... um... any further thoughts?"
Scout: "Just one, and it goes straight out to my opponent tonight. Legacy, get it straight: tonight, I will walk out of Barcelona a victor. I will not be a member of The Immortals by the end of tonight... and I never will be. So chew and digest that. At ease, soldier."
Scout salutes to the camera, picks up his machine gun and leaves. The camera refocuses on Charleen, who is watching Scout leave.
Charleen: "Thanks, Scout."
The camera fades to black and returns to the ring.
Charleen: "Good evening, ladies and gentlemen. As you can see, I am here with SCT Superstar, Scout. Scout, thanks for giving us some of your time for this interview."
Scout: "Don't mention it, Charleen."
Charleen: "So, Scout, last week, you faced off with Legacy for the second time in your best of three series. The first time you two wrestled, it ended in a draw. Last week though, it wasn't the same story as the week before as Legacy beat you in a two of three submission match, a match where many saw you as the favorite due to your technical background. Any thoughts?"
Scout: "I won't disagree with what 'the most' say about my technical background being stronger. However, I believe the reason that I lost was because I never really got the chance to lock in a hard submission on Legacy, didn't get the chance to hit some power moves to wear him out... so I guess you can say that I was just off my game."
Charleen: "That's bad news though, since you're obviously aware that you've got to be on your toes week in and week out."
Scout: "More than you, Charleen."
Charleen: "Indeed. So onto the present. Tonight, you're booked to face Legacy in an I Quit match. A lot is at stake tonight, for you especially. If you lose, you'll have to join The Immortals, due to their leader, Legacy's beliefs that you are former member Arthax Diamond behind your helmet and costume and due to the fact that you accepted his challenge at this best of three series to prove that you are not Arthax. How do you plan to take all this weight off your shoulders and somehow make Legacy scream the words 'I Quit'?"
Scout: "Well Charleen, it will be tough, that's for sure. But then again, this I Quit match once again has a technical factor in it. You see, saying 'I Quit' is just like tapping out, except that it damages one's pride more than the latter does. So let me ask you this, Charleen, how do you make people tap?"
Charleen: "By locking in submissions?"
Scout: "Yes, exactly. I lock in my submissions, let the guy scream like a baby and finish him by putting a microphone at his mouth. Plain and simple."
Charleen: "So I'll be looking forward to seeing your hand raised tonight?"
Scout: "Damn short!"
Charleen: "Haha, I thought you were a soldier, not a rapper?"
Scout: "We've all gotta be hip sometime, Charleen... you feel me?"
Charleen: "Err... yes, I feel you, Scout. So any... um... any further thoughts?"
Scout: "Just one, and it goes straight out to my opponent tonight. Legacy, get it straight: tonight, I will walk out of Barcelona a victor. I will not be a member of The Immortals by the end of tonight... and I never will be. So chew and digest that. At ease, soldier."
Scout salutes to the camera, picks up his machine gun and leaves. The camera refocuses on Charleen, who is watching Scout leave.
Charleen: "Thanks, Scout."
The camera fades to black and returns to the ring.