Scene - Camera’s open up with showing Shaun Cabalar stepping into the cameras view from out of the right side of the screen. He is seen wearing a black shirt, and black sunglasses with a black hat on and black pants with black shoes. There is a white shirt underneath of his black one, sort of sticking out at the bottom and there is a little bit of white designing on his black shirt on the front in the center area. He removes his glasses, then breaths on them and then wipes them on his shirt as if he were trying to clean them in a quick way, then he places his sun glasses back on over his eyes. He looks around as if he were waiting for somebody, then he begins walking to the left of the cameras and they follow, showing him entering the main entrance of a building through a glass door with blue writing on the front of it. Camera's follow, showing Shaun walking passed a couple of waiting room looking chairs, and a couple of people sitting in them. He walks up to a desk where there is some weird looking lady with a bush sitting, and he is seen speaking with her about something. She points toward the steps and then he begins walking in that direction; walking up the steps, he passes a couple more people and cameras are still following him at about a ten foot distance away. Cameras notice him finally reaching the top of the stairs, and he is seen pressing the button on a set of elevator panels. The door opens after the waiting period of time, and he gets in along with the camera and camera crew. They reach their destination, and the door opens on the very top floor, and Shaun walks out and sees the rooftop door. He pushes it open and walks out onto the rooftop with the camera crew still following him. Shaun is seen walking over toward the very edge of the building, and cameras are next to him looking over the side. His silver Mustang is seen sitting down in the buildings parking lot. Cameras look back up, and Shaun is seen sitting down on a steel box that is used to be placed on the roof, he is leaning forward placing his head in his hands. After about ten seconds, he looks up and then begins to speak.

[-:-( 'Shaun Cabalar' )-:-]
So here I am, on the top of a rooftop just days away from my big match. Just days away from gettin into the ring once again, I am just a few days away from being crowned either a Champion or a loser. Ever since this match was announced I've been thinking about it, I've been thinking on what is this match going to do to my career here in XWF. I've been thinking of the good and the bad things that could happen after this match it's all set done. My career could either go up, or it could go higher. My career could get a boost up, or again, it could go down. But as I thought about this match long and hard, a few things came to my mind. I have realized many things will be happening after it. See, I don't care about this match, I could be careless if I am facing a pair or newbies or a good couple of well known established stars. The fact is, you are all going to feel pain that you thought impossible, you're all going to feel like if you were in hell and there was a million dead people just kicking your asses; no matter what you all try to do its just not enough, its just not enough to stop all this people from tearing you a part, thats what I am, I am an UNBEATABLE force and If you dont understand what that is then I would gladly tell you what that is. Unbeatable means that it cant be beaten, that no one can stop it, that I am Untouchable. Many of you are probably thinking that I'm joking, that I'm making stuff up. And that's fine, dont take my word, you will all see my actions. You see guys I am promising you right now injuries, I am promising you that you'll have bandages all over you limped bodies and maybe even casts. What you all need to understand is that I am not a man who cares about what he does, I don't care about what or who I hurt. I dont question my actions, I just do them and there's not a damn person in the World who could stop me from doing just that. At first I was a bit nervous about coming back and all, hell I was even worried that I might lose. But Now that I think about it, I was probably drunk or high on crack that day I doubted my wrestling skills in the ring and implied that such talentless wrestlers such as Stephen Blood and Gabriel Logan could beat me. I don't know why I ever thought that I would come back and not make an impact as I usually do. I mean it's my return match, I should be celebrating it and jumping up and down from side to side. I should be celebrating the fact that soon enough I will be stepping into the ring and destroying two more individuals. Ah hell, I guess sometimes even God could be insecure, right?

Scene - As Shaun is seen sitting there, he looks around a bit as if he were wondering if anyone were around or in sight. After about five seconds of looking in one direction which is to his left, he turns his head back to looking at the camera and then begins squinting as if the sun were in his eyes a little bit. He stands up to both of his feet then begins walking back over to the edge of the building and begins looking over the side. Camera's are in about a ten foot distance from him at the moment, but get closer as the seconds go by. Now, cameras are about three feet away, zooming in on his upper body but mainly his head just in case of him speaking anytime soon. Cameras notice him closing his eyes for a long moment, and then he opens them again. He looks toward the cameras then begins to speak.

[-:-( 'Shaun Cabalar' )-:-]
So anyway, let me get on talking about my opponents in this match.You know Blood, some say that you're a great wrestler, and some say that you suck. You know what I say? I say who cares. Because you are not anybody that is a career threat toward me and my career. Blood to me you are nothing but a walking disgrace to the World of Wrestling. You know Blood I bet that you think a lot of people knows about you dont you? I bet you think you're this huge big shot right? Well I guess you are some what known, but you know what your known as Blood? You're known as the most disgraceful, worthless Champion of all times. You are known as a man who claims to be a legend in his own mind when he is definately not. You really think you are something special don't you? You really think that you have all the talent in the world, yet you also think someone like my self doesn't. You gotta be kidding me man. You're seriously pathetic, God I can't wait to kick your ass already and give that Dual Championship you carry around some prestige. Right now that title is worthless at your hands, but soon enough it will be worth alot more, and that's when a real legend like my self takes it away from you. Too bad you can't do anything about it, huh?

Scene - Shaun then takes a deep breath and begins to think for a while as the cameras keep their focus on him. Shaun then looks at the camera and looks like he's about to say something but in stead he just stays quiet, a couple of minutes pass and Shaun is still just thinking not saying a word. Shaun then takes his sun glasses off and looks back at the camera and once again begins to speak.

[-:-( 'Shaun Cabalar' )-:-]
You know, In the beginning, the day that it all started, was the day that the revolution of the world, the path of destiny, and the road for greatness had all opened and shown themselves. Some people followed certain roads, the roads to which their hearts most desired. Some people plain did not follow any of the roads, and where left for dead because of not being capable of making up their minds, so some kind of destiny had to happen for those ones. My road is simply forbidden, the road that I travel has no meaning, has no purpose of life, nor has no reason to why it should be walked on. It is just there, the solid wealth of the Earth’s crust with the lining of what seems to be called, a road. I continue to walk this road silently, either in the night or in the daylight, just by myself with nothing else on my mind but what it is that I have got to do in order to survive. Those are words of ‘The Hardcore King’ from my thoughts of destiny. As time passes me by, it is almost like me standing still, feeling the wind blow past my face; there goes another choice. When my father told me that I would have to make decisions on my own later down the road in life, I didn’t take him seriously, and it all backfired against me. It made me believe that I should have had him make those decisions for me, but now I have understood the reasons why he told me that when he did. I understood those things long ago, when I made my first decision to become a wrestler. Many have said that I was ruthless and that I was heartless in the past, but now I am a changed man since the last time I had this feeling. I am more aggressive, more destructive, more, brutal. I think about how badly I want to tear apart my opponent, in the many different ways of tearing them apart, literally. Throwing them into grinders, cutting machines, hoping that paper shredders were much, much larger so that I could hang my opponents over the opening of one by their feet and laugh hysterically at how scared they are of death. Death is something that I am not afraid of, in fact, I laugh in the face of death. But there has been a very enormous difference in the kind of ways I have been tempered with in my career. I show more aggression when I know that my life could possibly be on the line, or when my career could be at stake. I love hearing each of my opponents tell me how badly they want to nearly kill me or put me to death, because I know that they would probably wimp out when that time would temptingly come. When my career had first begun, I knew that things would be very rough for myself later down the road, and that is exactly what they were. They were far worse then my original expectations of this type of bussiness, and I have loved each and every single event that I have put my life or someone else’s life close to the wire on. There has been a couple of times that my career had nearly been finished though, All the time that I have been a wrestler and joined federations everyone looked in upon me as being some rookie from off the streets, but after each of my matches, I found myself getting handshakes and good job comments when I returned backstage. I was one of those people who everyone thought wouldn’t make it passed those curtains, but I took my career much further then the thickness of that ring mat. I have proven hundreds of wrestlers wrong, and shown them to the depths that I will dwell into in order to get that much closer to the one thing that I want at that time to be achieved of. As time went by, my career had become more of like the one and only thing I thought of each and every day of my life. I had not concerned myself with the family that I had and still have, or the people that I had been talking to in each of the companies. I just wanted to make damn sure that my name went down in the playbooks of each and every wrestling company known to man. But while thinking those things, I knew that I would have to be completely inhuman to put my name in wrestling companies hall of fame. In about seven years, I have grown into what it is that I am today, an undisputed icon of sports entertainment and the one who is that much better then what you have expected me of being. There is no exception what it is that I call myself, no remorse, no tranquility, no eagerness. All there was, was me and the skills that I had to throw at each of the opponents to cross my path since my entry as being a professional wrestler, and since then, I have only gotten better, and better. Some wrestlers look at me like I am a god of this sport, and some look at me with despise. Either way, I know what it is that I can do best, and that is what I am doing right now, being the biggest and baddest man on the planet. Now that I am here in the XWF again, set to face two wrestlers, I am going to do what no one thinks its possible, I will walk right in there and tear everything to shreds just the reason why I wished they made human shredders. I want these two, to continue to run their mouths and to speak so damn much, that they allows their egos to get so large it forms its own website. I say this because all I need is to use their own egos against them; other people’s ego’s are what gives me my lust for destroying them. Many allowed their egos to grow to an enormous rated climax, and soon, I am going to throw their ego's into the trash can and smash them across the skull repeatedly with them. I am going to become XWF's biggest thing ever. I am going to be the only thing every XWF fan talks about. As long as the XWF does not die on me, I am going to dominate and find glory. I will be the soul reason on why people watch wrestling, The Shaun Cabalar era in the XWF will begin this Saturday night. Saturday is going to be all about Shaun Cabalar, just believe me when I say this, there will be no escaping to the upcoming punishment that Blood and Logan will receive!

Scene - Shaun then stops for a second and looks around a bit more. He then looks back at the camera's lence as he goes to speak one last time.

[-:-( 'Shaun Cabalar' )-:-]
You know, lately, each day, each hour, each minute, each god damn second, I am dying on the inside, and the reason is because lately, I feel as if this business is nothing more than a playground. People don’t look at it as the place it started out to be, where is everyone’s heart and determination anymore? Everyone seems to take things so lightly now a days and why, why, I really don’t know. It makes me sick to look around the XWF and see people like Gabriel Logan, and the rest of his little henchmen. It makes me sick to see people not admit to the truth and face the facts. People should take every day as a new lesson for them, a new opportunity to learn, and listen to what others really have to say, but instead, they choose to look at things as a joke, as some sort of comedy act or soap opera. This is not a place for the weak, and if people plan on actually becoming something, then they better get their acts together, and stop fucking around so damn much. It’s very apparent that people don’t quite get the picture, they are still blinded by everything and they tend not to listen to the words that come out of my mouth. You see I know everyone likes to trash talk everyone and quite honestly I dont care, because this Saturday night, I will prevail over my two opponents, there is no messing around anymore, this is war, and in order to win, I must not give up and I won’t give up. The time has come for me to shine brighter than a star again and not let anybody stand in my way. This Saturday night I get a chance to prove my self again, I get a chance to prove to everyone and to my self that I still got it. This Saturday night I get to show everyone that even though I was gone for about five months that I'm still the same, no wait. On second thought, not that I am the same, but that I am a much better superstar that I ever was. I get a chance to prove this again, to prove how much of an icon I truly am. I am a god, or as my good friend Shawn Hardy used to call himself, a living god. Unlike many people I don't think that I am the best, I don't think that I am the greatest wrestler alive today, and I don't think I am the only real icon in this business, I know it. I am Shaun Cabalar, I am the King of hardcore, and I am the god of wrestling. This is who I am and what I was brought to life to do. For many years I wondered what my porpuse in life was and it did take me a while to find out, but now I know. I remember after having my first wrestling match I realized right then and there what I was born to do. Now it's time for me to yet again show my abilities. This Saturday night a new era will begin in the XWF, this Saturday night a Legend will return to claim his throne. And that Legend is obviously me. This Saturday Shaun Cabalar reign will begin!

Scene - Shaun then looks around the roof before leaving through where he came from. As he is going down he sees the weird lady that told him where the rooftop was, he looks at her before quickly gettin back to his way. Once he gets outside he looks around for a bit, suddenly he reaches into his pocket and pulls out a set of keys. Shaun then walks to the driver side of his car and puts the key in and opens the door. Shaun then gets into the car, turns the engine on and drives away. The scene then fades to black as it slowly begins to end.

I don't understand what it is that Gabriel Logan is thinking, but I honestly don't care. He claims that Stephen Blood was going to give me a title shot because I would be an easy match? He honestly believes in his own little mind that Stephen Blood actually could give me a challenge? Come on, not eve Logan could be that much of an idiot. Saying that I would be a walk to the park is the most retarded thing I have ever heard. Gabriel Logan has no idea what the hell he is talking about. God I hate rookies who have so much stupidity and lack of knowledge. In his mind he actually believes that I envy him and look up at him doesn't he? Seriously, he needs to understand that until he doesn't have a World Heavyweight Title under his accomplishment list he's not even worth it. I don't know what makes him think him and his little group are something big when they arent. If I brought Explicit Content into the place he'd probably shit his pants because he's never seen challenge such as this in his entire life. It's young rookies like him that really get on my nerves and piss me off in such way where I just want to annahiliate them in the ring. Telling me that I should go back to the minor leagues.. Ha.. If he ever went to any of the places that I have been in he probably wouldn't even be good enough for a low card title. He'd infact be the jobber of the place. He needs to get his reality check and realize that he is the one who is nothing. For him this match is probably something big and something exciting, it's probably the biggest match of the sorry excuse of a career he has had. But for me, this match means absolutely nothing. To me this match is just a match where I need to go and make Legends look good. This is the type of match where I as a veteran in the business must go out there and teach little insolent rooks like Blood and Logan what is really like in the business. He can ramble on and on about how I have no talent along with Blood, on how I'm a has-been and this and that. But the fact is, I'm going to shut them both up for good. Right now Blood is not even my biggest concern. Logan is the one who has truly gotten into my head and messed with my nerves, he's the one that I can't stand and who's life will be at stake on Showdown. He truly doesn't know what he has done here by pissing me off in the way that he has. I don't think that Logan will be walking out of the match at all at Showdown, he fucked with me and pissed me off so you can bet your ass he's not coming out in one piece. Logan, you're understimating someone who has been in the business for nearly a decade, you're talking shit about a man who could take you to hell and back and you don't even realize it. Why does god have to make such inbecils for human beings..I guess he must like retards, he made so many of them. Perfect examples of this are these two supposedly stars that I will be facing at Showdown. Many people think that they are actually challenges and both of them are the favorites to win the match, unlike me. I am pretty much the underdog in this match, quite sad huh? The fact is, these two are just jealous, they run their mouths in insecurity because they both know the truth. They both know that I am simply that much better than they both will ever be. I still expect for this match to be more of a handicap then anything else, and believe me. I am ready for this match. Not that I need much preperation or anything being as how it's only these two jobbers. All I know is one thing, I don't care what it is that I have to do, but at Showdown I will be walking out the victor and that my friends, it's final..