The Lights: "Don't get your panties in a bunch, Curtis. I'm not going to gay bash you, like my friend Mason did."

Stein walks through the doors of the Hybrid Gym, the home of Eric Flaherty, Mason Bishop, Jun Kenshin and Stein himself. He turns to the camera as the lights flicker on.

The Lights: "And, no... I'm not going to call Ida a 'dumb pussy bitch', because that's what the new jackass does when he rolls into a federation and wants to get some attention."

Stein walks to a chair and plops down in it, reaching into a bag next to his seat.

The Lights: "Sadly enough, this isn't my first stint in OPW, and it definitely wont be my shortest. All the attention I'm going to need was given to me when I won the Sky High tournament. When I became ALBATROSS Heavyweight Champion, when I became Greyson Blade's enemy in LEGACY."

Stein grabs a roll of hand tape as he continues to speak at the camera.

The Lights: "I am here for one reason, OPW. Not to fight... not to put myself through helacious matches for no outcome whatsoever, I'm not even here to make up for what I didn't do the first time. I'm here to wrestle. I'm here to prove that I am the best PURE wrestler on the roster, that I am the most technically sound, the quickest, fastest, strongest light heavyweight."

Stein smirks, tossing the tape in the air as he stands.

The Lights: "Not just in OPW, not just in LEGACY, but in the entire SCENE. NAFW? I'll be there. SHOOT Project, if it gets back up? I'm there."

Stein looks around the room, laughing.

The Lights: "And I'm prepared to do anything... to wrestle anyone... male or female, homosexual, straight, bisexual, transgendered, etcetera, etcetera. You line them up in front of me, man or mouse, I'll beat them."

Stein stares into the camera.

The Lights: "That includes you, Mason. You may be one of the men that stepped up to train me in the MMA scene, but I'll be damned if you keep me from stepping up in the wrestling scene. Think of it this way... you've created a monster. A pure wrestling monster."

Stein stares harder

The Lights: "And if by some stroke of luck we become tag partners in this tournament, Bishop? Don't fuck me over. Or it'll be YOUR head."