We are outside an airport, the front of the airport is crowded with people carrying various items of luggage. Our attention is brought upon a car, sitting parked nicely just down from the entrance. The license plate reads " Christ1an " and as if by magic, we go inside the car. We can see an annoyed looking Christian, sitting behind the wheel of the car.

Christian Cage - " Where the hell is this, idiot? "

Just then, the passenger side door opens and someone sits down upon the seat.

It's Tomko.

Christian Cage - " T-Squared, I thought I was gonna' have to send a search party out.. What was the hold up? "

Tomko - " I had to wait for my bag, took forever to come round. "

Christian Cage - " No sweat, listen.. We've got a huge week, I'm about to become the number one contender.. Once I eliminate those other dorkchops. "

Tomko - " Nice. "

Christian Cage - " What the hell does Bischoff think he is doing? I mean, placing me in a match with losers.. It's hard being me sometimes Tomko, it really is.. I mean, don't you just hate having to be the man to carry a company on your back? "

Tomko - " Oh yeah, I hate it. "

Christian suddenly realises that Tomko has never actually been in this situation.

Christian Cage - " Oh, my bad. "

Tomko - " No worries, anyway.. I've got a surprise. "

Christian Cage - " Woah, hold it right there.. This isn't like that time you surprised me with a cross gender stripper is it? "

Tomko - " No. "

Christian Cage - " Good, I'm still trying to erase it from my mind. "

Tomko - " You weren't complaining when you were grabbing the ass, were you? "

Christian Cage - " ... "

There is an awkward silence for a moment and then, Tomko quickly picks the conversation back up to where it was.

Tomko - " So, about the surprise.. "

The rear door opens and a bag is thrown into the car.

AJ Styles takes a seat.

Tomko - " Erm, surprise. "

Christian turns around and looks at AJ Styles, who slaps Christian on the back. Christian doesn't look impressed as Styles places his feet up on the other seat.

Christian Cage - " Tomko? "

Tomko - " Yeah? "

Christian Cage - " I'd rather have that hooker again. "

AJ Styles - " Ah, come on man.. It's me, AJ Styles.. We'll set that place on fire. "

Christian Cage - " Exactly, that's the problem.. Why would I want you riding on my success? I don't need AJ Styles to hang around me, " watch my back ".. That's why I've got Tomko, right Tomko? "

Tomko - " Right. "

AJ Styles - " Come on, I know you're the " Instant Classic ".. The way I see it, you can never be too careful these days.. You never know when you might need an extra bit of help, you know? "

Christian Cage - " Look, as you're here.. You might as well stick around, this baby isn't gonna' clean itself I suppose. "

AJ Styles - " What!? You want me to clean you're car? "

Christian Cage - " Naturally, everyone's gotta' start somewhere. "

AJ thinks about arguing but, he settles for it in the end. Christian turns to face the front once again, thinking ahead.

Christian Cage - " I can't wait for Soul Survivor, Tomko.. Wait till I win that rumble, the confetti will fall and my name will be announced as the winner.. It'll be a thing of beauty. "

There is silence again as Christian was speaking totally out of character there, almost like a pansy. He sharpens himself up.

Christian Cage - " Yeah, right.. I mean, what have those dorkchops got that I haven't? "

Tomko - " Talent? "

Tomko smiles.

Tomko - " I kid. "

Christian Cage - " This is no time for jokes, T-Squared. "

Tomo motions to the backseat where AJ is sitting quietly and Christian quickly catches on.

Christian Cage - " I stand corrected. "

Our scene fades away as Christian starts the car and they are ready to go.

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Our scene opens up once again, this time we're sat inside Madison Square Garden for a Soul Survivor " pre-show. ". There is a full crowd, these fans will do anything to see some Legacy superstars inside the ring. We see an empty ring, we just had a short match with two superstars and now, the crowd are being shown a video package hyping the pay-per-view. They seem tuned into it when..

" 1..2..3..4..5..6..7..8..9. "

" CHRISTIAN CAGE "

The fans erupt into a loud chorus of boo's as the theme music of Christian Cage blasts out in the arena, they don't seem to like him much. He appears at the top of the ramp, a huge grin across his face. He's wearing a T-Shirt with the " >C< " logo across it, he slowly strolls down to the ring with a microphone in his hand. He reaches the bottom of the steps and moves up, entering the ring to even louder boo's from the crowd. He waits a moment for it all to die down..

Silence.

Christian Cage - " You know, I was going to come out here tonight and give you people a treat.. I was going to show these jobbers how it's actually done, seeing as MVP took all of twenty seconds to defeat.. A thought then struck me, why should I have to come out here and give you something? Hell, you people are lucky to even see me here tonight. "

Christian strokes his beard.

Christian Cage - " Last week, that was nothing.. I didn't even have to try against that idiot, it was a waste of my time.. So, this week.. It's Soul Survivor, the first " mega " pay-per-view in Legacy Wrestling.. Now, instead of giving me a World Title shot.. They decide to place me in a match with fourteen other Dorkchops, just so I can win it and get that shot anyway.. Hey, it's fine with me.. It'll just be delaying the inevitable. "

Slight booing is starting again.

Christian Cage - " Look at it this way.. "

He clears his throat.

Christian Cage - " Who would you rather see holding that World Title? Jeff Hardy or Christian Cage? "

" LET'S GO HARDY! LET'S GO HARDY! "

Christian Cage - " Exactly, I wouldn't pick Jeff either. "

He smirks.

Christian Cage - " However, it isn't about Jeff Hardy at Soul Survivor.. It's about those fourteen other men, who think they have what it takes to win this match.. Now, I know they'll all tell you the same thing.. The Undertaker will turn all the lights out in the room, John Bradshaw Layfield will check The Stock Market while telling you.. Me, I'll tell you right here.. There isn't one man in this company who is capable of throwing me over this top rope, not one single person.. All I've been hearing is people talking about The Undertaker, who gives a crap? If I was six feet eleven and could roll my eyes back into my head, I'd throw myself over the top rope.. The Undertaker's nothing more than a freak, he's been a freak since the first day he stepped foot inside a wrestling ring. "

Harsh words for The Undertaker, not that he'll care.

Christian Cage - " One name that keeps popping up.."

Pause.

Christian Cage - " Chris Hero. "

No reaction.

Christian Cage - " I'll get onto him in a second but, what the hell is wrong with his manager? That guy sweats more than anything I've ever seen, he acts like a retarded ape.. Now, that's one guy I wouldn't wanna' play basketball with.. Five minutes and you'd walk off the court looking like you've just been hit by a Tsunami. "

Christian laughs at his own joke.

Christian Cage - " Chris Hero, he's a man who lets his ape-like manager do the talking.. I've heard people shouting his name, calling him a " possible " winner of the match.. Well, it's possible.. I mean, if the New York Giants can win a Superbowl then ANYTHING is possible. "

The New York crowd didn't like that at all.

Christian Cage - " It seems to me these days, it's easier to have someone else do the talking for you.. That's not how I roll, I like to let people know myself.. I didn't even have to try last week, it was almost like a free pass.. I mean, as usual.. I'd heard these things about MVP, how " ballin' " he was.. It was possibly the easiest night of my life, so what am I to think of this rumble? It's always the same, people hype themselves up and when it comes down to it.. They just can't cut it. "

True.

Christian Cage - " I couldn't give a damn what you people think because deep down, you all know who is winning this match.. You can cheer for whoever the hell you want, all that matters is who the last man standing is. "

He pats himself on the chest.

Christian Cage - " You see, I'll step into that ring with anybody.. There isn't a single person on this earth who scares me, I'll take on anyone.. I don't give a crap if all those idiots come after me, they only hate me 'cause they ain't me.. When it comes to the end of the match, and you see my hand raised.. That'll be when you all finally understand, that there is simply no better than Christian Cage baby..And that's why I'm.. AN.. INSTANT.. CLASSIC!

Christian drops the microphone and heads back up the ramp pleased with himself.

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