Inside The Mind:
It’s been said many times, the people know the match, they know the stipulation, but what they don’t know is how each wrestler truly feels going into this match. You see they look at Tank and I speak about one another, say that we’ll win the match, hurt each other and all those other things. But behind those words, inside of us, how do we truly feel? Honestly, I’m a bit worried, but hey everyone’s always worried going into a match, because it’s a fifty fifty chance you’ll win or lose. Tank is indeed a great wrestler, but I feel his time has passed. Over the past week I have gained a lot of confidence in myself, and I have realized that if I really put my mind to it, I can walk away from this match not only unharmed and fine, but I can walk away the winner. But last Monday night when I lost to Shawn Winters I felt something that I havent felt in a very long time, as a matter of a fact the last time I felt like this was back in No Mercy Wrestling, This feeling is something that I am not very familiar with, the feeling of defeat is something that I am not used to, I am not used to being knocked out and pinned for the one two three, but I must give Shawn Winters credit, he did defeat me and has now earned my respect even though I still dislike the guy. He is one hell of a wrestler and no one can take that away from him. But this Monday night I am not going to face Shawn Winters and Tank again, this time wont be me against two of the best superstars that the WWE has ever seen, it will be me against Tank in a one on one match, we are both going into this match representing eachothers stable and only one can be victorious, Stepping into this match I know what is going to happen, I know that Tank has a lot to bring to the table, I know he has just as much talent as me, and everyone else here, but will his talent be able to defeat me? I’ve watched him for the past week and it’s quite obvious Tank isn’t the same person he once was, and he knows that, but he stills has one thing that’s the same, he still has his arrogance, and he still has his dream that he wants to make come true.This is it, this is the moment I have been waiting for oh so long. You can feel the tension in the air, everywhere you go. The backstage area, the outside, the ring, it doesn’t matter, every single place you go to, you get that feeling, you know Monday night is going to be big.After Monday I know that everyone now thinks I'm some joke who wont do anything ,Yeah sure, I don’t have any achievements, but I’m not going to come in here and immediately push myself, I work for what I earn. Right now championships don’t concern me, just winning is good enough for me. Monday night is going to be one of the biggest nights in WWE history. I have something to prove to Tank, and I won’t give up until I do it.

Shaun is sitting down on a chair next with his hand holding his forehead, he then starts to thinking for a while and looks at the camera thats looking at him. He then begins to speak.

[:-:]'the perfect vision ' Shaun Cabalar : [:-:] "You know lately I have been thinking about this match a lot, lately all that’s been on my mind is Tank, and I bet I have been on his mind too. He knows going into this match he has doubts, he knows I am a challenge for him, I am different than everybody else. He is afraid, afraid to lose, afraid to have all this hype around his era of sic, and then just have it squashed in his third match of excistance. It seems as if Tank has been having some problems, inside him, and he doesn’t know what to think. Tank doesn’t have a motive, he doesn’t have a plan, he hates me, and that’s that. Why you ask? Well it’s simple, Tank is jealous because I came here and I got the spotlight in just two weeks, I became the center of attention, he didn’t think any one else would be as powerful as he once was, Tank has started his era, and everybody just doesn’t care. He’s old news, I’m new news, Tank just has to let it go already. He will never be the man he once was; I doubt he can even be half of that. Tank thinks that I’m worthless and that I could try to stop him but everyone that has tried ended up on the bad end of a beating, well most of them.I said it once and I’ll say it again, Tank does not intimidate me one bit, he does not scare me, I am not afraid to get in that ring with him, quite frankly I am looking forward to it, because I will get the job done and defeat him and he knows it. The moment of truth will come and when it does, it’s going to be my hand raised in victory, not his, why should it be his? He thinks this is his world when it’s not, everything has to revolve around him and I am getting sick of it. The World Heavywright title does not need to be around the shoulder of a man that doesn’t even have a damn heart, he cares for himself, and that’s it. He doesn’t even have any friends a side from that stupid little evolution,I'm sure he has no girlfriend nothing, he doesn’t even talk to girls other than Gina probably. Tank is concerned about himself only, that is his life. When he wakes up, he stares at himself in the mirror thinking how great he is, but when I am done with him and when I beat his ass, he can look in that mirror and he can ask himself, what the hell was I thinking? He knows that I am not going to back down, I don’t do that, I fight every match that I am put in. I know you people are thinking right now, “Shaun, you better beat Tank, I am sick of him.” Well so am I, and don’t worry about Tank too much, he won’t be here for long, I plan on making his life a living hell. You see Tank, I know right now you can hear me, you’re somewhere shriveled up in the corner scared like the little wimp you are, but listen, all your other opponents, they were scared of you, they were afraid to talk back in fear that you would beat their ass even more into the ground then what you had planned going into the match. But me, nope, I’m not scared; you want to talk about me and expect to get away with it? It doesn’t work that way, I just don’t let stuff slide, keep on talking Tank, because the more you talk, the worse you choke when the time comes. You honestly think you can come and just beat me like that? You can think that Tank, think all you want, have your dreams, but I will shatter them all and show you and the rest of the people here in the WWE that you are nothing compared to me. You probably expect to be World Champion again dont you? you probably think you'll be the champion in no time huh? Well let me break it to you Tank,Your not the same man, and you have to live with that fact. Maybe you have a voice or whatever your hearing in the backstage area that seems to be getting to you Tank, what exactly is it telling you? If it knew, then it would say you don’t stand a chance, but do you listen? Or do you go about your day still thinking you are great? If you were smart Tank you would listen to the voice, only you can hear it. The fact is, no matter what you hear or say, I will always be better than you, your prime has passed you by, just like that. It’s over, whether you want to believe so or not, you can continue to fight though, try and put fear into me with your words, but it’s not going to work. All week you can think about the match, think about that feeling you always use to have knowing you were the best there was, but that feeling is gone now, and you know why? Because inside, you’re not so sure anymore, you know I am here and my game is at the top of its level, you know I have fought just as much as you did, if not more and now I am climbing to the top of this federation like I did in many others. You were always use to being the center of attention, the showcase of the night, but those days are over with, just like your career will be after this is all said and done. You think I am not the man to come in and capture everyone’s attention and do what you did, but Tank, Look man in a month or two I will probably have more acomplishments that you could get in a year, I am soon going to be a champion wether you like it or not and you just have to live with that, You see Tank the truth is that it took two to beat me, it took two man to defeat me because I am just too good to be beaten by one person, I am an unstopable force and after Monday night I realized that not you or Winters can beat me in a one on one match. I realized that the top wrestlers of this company can not defeat me when they're put up against me man to man. You see I should take this loss and be mad and furious like anyone else would be, but I'm not and you know why? Because if I were to get mad and furious I wouldnt be able to concentrate on my upcoming match this Monday, I would flip and take out Jason Madison for not having my back last Monday. I would go on a rampage and I am sure that no body would like to see that now would you? Nah, I didnt think so. You know I cant wait for Monday night RAW, I just cant wait to get my hands on Tank and prove to him that I am much better than he is, I just cant wait to once again get in the ring and pretend as if he was Shawn Winters, the very same man who beat me last week. Like I said before this isnt over and last Monday night you guys just won a battle but you sure as hell didnt win the war, you guys are going to hear from High Definition again and eventually you're going to have to face Jay O'Neil and my self. See its very different when its me and Jay O'Neil against anyone, we're a much better team that Jason and I were. Jay and I are more destructive and more powerful, we're truly unstoppable. We can take anyone and everyone who wants to step up to the plate, and If I alone almost defeated you then I'm sure that with Jay on my side we're going to wipe the floor with you. But lets not let me get ahead of my self, first I have to beat you Tank, two weeks ago Jay beat you and now I'm going to beat you. I am going to make an end to your stupid era come this Monday night, I'm going to end it just like that. You wont even know what happened , all you are going to know is that you got pinned and that your era has come to an end.This week High Definition has a lot to do, and a lot of things to get done, and a lot of people to address. Things need to get back to normal, the way we want them to be. This little war between High Definition and Evolution has already gotten into the personal level, and things need to be settled quick, and they will be, no matter what Shawn Winters or any of his other ass buddies say. The best means being at the top of your game, it means setting the standards for others, and at the same time defining yourselves as unstoppable, and ones who are stronger than the rest. The best here is us, and it’s going to remain that way. Everyone can try and take the path to success, but sometime down the line, they will encounter a roadblock, that roadblock being us, and we will not let them pass. Right now, things have just kicked up a level, and from now on, the World Wrestling Entertainment will never be the same again."

Shaun looks into the camera and smiles as the scene ends.

|Scene Title: Speaking The Truth (Section II).|Time: 12:00 P.M.|Date: Thursday,3,2004|

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The scene opened up to a cold night that was covered by a gray blanket of clouds in the sky. A mix of rain and snow fell from the sky as cameras were just outside of an old house whose front door was halfway off the hinges. The cameraman made his way up onto the porch underneath a small roof that was above it, which was just barely being held up by two long narrow wooden boards. The cameras shifted to the right and in the distance we see quite a few old, what seemed to be broken down warehouses. No lights were on in them, and we can see a few windows shattered as well. A small street light that was in front of the house on the far sidewalk flickered on and off, as most of the area was dimly lit. Cameras turned back around and walked through the door as we found ourselves in what seemed to be the living room of the house. On the far wall a flag was tacked on it, with the High Definition symbol grazing the center of it. A small television is placed in the corner and to the left of that was an old maroonish looking couch, which seemed to be beat. Walking further into the house, cameras went down a narrow hallway which led into the kitchen. A few cups and plates were seen in the sink, and to the left a black phone was placed on the wall. The hard wood floor in which the camera man walked on was a bit cracked, and one spot even had a hole in it which was just covered by a wooden board. The man walked to the left scoping out the area he was in until some noises were heard. He walked a little bit out of the kitchen and found a door, in which he opened. The noises became louder as in front of him was a wooden staircase leading down. The man cautiously walked down them as small creaks were heard, the sound of people getting closer and closer. Suddenly as the man reached the final step the room filled with silence, and he stopped, as he looked around. A light was turned on in front of him as he made his way towards it. As he got closer he noticed yet another door. The room in which he was in had a few benches for lifting, and some steel chairs which were folded up against the wall. The cameraman reached out to open the door, when suddenly it flung open and all that was seen was bright lights, In front of him stood none other than Chris Jaxson, as he stared at the cameraman with a stern look. He walked further in as we noticed a wrestling ring in the center of the room, inside Jay O'Neil and some unknown person were having a match. Chris closed the door behind him as from the man’s left Shaun walked into view. The man paused where he was and look over a bit more as seven steel chairs were placed in a row, sitting in one of them was Jason Madison, the cameras then went back to Shaun.

[:-:]'the perfect vision ' Shaun Cabalar : [:-:] "Let me start off by welcoming you all here. Now the question that probably lurks in your mind right now is where exactly is “here”. Here is a special place I and the rest of High Definition have decided to conduct our training. You see, this house was once a house that held believe it or not, but over a hundred people. It was once the head quarters of an underground boxing club, a club which pushed people to let that which does not matter truly slide. It pitted many members down here in this basement fighting each other, until one went limp, could no longer fight, or tapped out. This was a place where only the strong survived, but after abandoning it, it became of no use, until today. You see, now, High Definition has taken over this house, and we have transformed this basement into our very own training facility. Right now as you look behind me, you see Jay O'Neil and a young man by the name of Scott. Scott, like the rest of us has a dream, a dream in which is to become the absolute best. Seeing as how I along with everyone else here have already made our dream reality or have almost gotten there, we have chosen to show others how to reach our level of skill. Now even though they may not be better than us, they will at least be just as good. Scott here has been inside that ring for quite a few hours working on everything. Chris, Jason, myself, have fought him today, and all he has had was a few ten minute breaks getting some drinks of water, and maybe a sandwich here and there. Scott is determined to become something, and right now even though he is going through hell, he is not giving up, and because of that I have respect for him, however, the reason we are here now, and have asked you to join us, is not because we wanted to talk about some kids dream, it is to talk about the recent events in the World Wrestling Entertainment. You see, last week on Monday Night Raw, Jason Madison and I were facing the team of Tank and Shawn Winters, who go by the name of Evolution. These two recently formed their alliance at the pay per view entitled Raise the Steaks I think since Shawn Winters did come back at Raise the Steaks, If I'm wrong then I'm sorry but I just dont give a fuck.See the way I see it is that Evolution just got lucky and will never be able to do this again, I am not happy about losing my second match but I'm not going to get into that because like I just said that was only my second match and theres no reason for me to trip over it, But just let me show you all what Evolution has gotten himself into. Lets use Jay and Scott to represent us, us High Definition are Jay in that ring over there and Evolution is Scott, now look what happens when you fuck with High Definition or one of its members."

Cameras turned to the ring where Jay was beating down Scott in one of the corners. He kicked him numerous times in the stomach and then lifted him up by his hair, which was pretty long, hanging just a bit below his shoulders. Jay threw Scott into the far ropes and when he came back delivered a spear. Jay stood up and looked down at Scott who was holding his ribs in pain. Jay grabbed his hair again and pulled up up so he was in a sitting position.

[:-:]'the descendant of greatness ' Jay O'Neil : [:-:]"Get the fuck up! You think your going to last in a professional ring if you continue to work like this? Your pathetic!"

Jay slapped Scott across the face twice as Scott was obviously beat up and tired. Jay lifted him up to his feet and pushed him against the ropes. He set his arms over the top ropes, and pulled the middle ones over them so Scott was unable to move his arms. Jay grabbed Scott by the chin with his left arm and looked into his eyes.

[:-:]'the descendant of greatness ' Jay O'Neil : [:-:]"Look at you, your scum. You can’t even stand up right. How do you expect to accomplish your dream if you can’t even deal with the pain I dish out? Huh? Answer me!"

Jay lets go of Scotts chin as he lets his head down trying to catch a breath. The sweat pours off his face as Jay seems to get disgusted. He lifts Scotts head up again and begins lighting his chest up with numerous chops. Scott’s face show he feels every strike, and his eyes begin to light up. Once Jay stops after a few, Scott looks at him and laughs then screams as he releases his arms from the ropes. He charges at Jay as Jay’s mouth opens.

[:-:]'the descendant of greatness ' Jay O'Neil : [:-:]"Oh fuck…."

Scott takes Jay down with a hard right clothesline, but Jay immediately gets up, when he does Scott attempts another but Jay ducks, and when Scott turns around, Jay superkicks Scott making bounce to the ropes and as he comes back Jay connects with the J-Drop, instantly knocking Scott out. Jay stands up and looks down at him as his eyes are shut and his head leans towards his side. Jay laughs and then helps him up, as they roll out of the ring. Cameras switched back to Shaun who was now sitting in a chair by Jason, Shaun then smiled as Jay and Scott were over near the ring discussing the match they just had. He then looked back towards the camera.

[:-:]'the perfect vision ' Shaun Cabalar : [:-:] "Evolution might had defeated us last week, But that’s alright, because soon, we will meet again, and I’ll make sure they get it through their thick heads, that I mean it when I say do not fuck with us. These clowns need to see that no matter what they do to us, or no matter how much they talk about us, we will always come back, and each time we come back, we will be even stronger than the last time. Shawn W inters calls himself God huh? I laugh at that, because he won’t be God when he’s swallowing his teeth soon.This kid has got a death wish, and I’ll be more than happy to sign that for him.The Evolution may have begun and passed us last Monday Night, but it isn’t going to last long, and their chance of stopping High Definition is as much chance as you have jumping off a five hundreds foot cliff into metal spikes and living, it just isn’t going to happen. Evolution needs to see now that they have started a war that they can not win. Blood is going to be spilled, sweat will pour, and bones will once again be broken, but once everything is done with and settled, the only group of people that will be left standing is the people you see in this room, not counting Scott. The people that will be left will be the Perfect Vision, Chris Jaxson, Jason Madison, and Jay O'Neil, you better belive that."

Shaun walks over to where the door is, in which Chris is standing by it and grabs his jacket off the rack there. He throws it on and opens the door,he then walks up the stairs as the scene ends.

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|Scene Title: Speaking The Truth (Section III).|Time: 2:00 P.M.|Date: Thursday,3,2004|

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Inside The Mind:
There’s things in this world that bring us down, things that tear us apart causing us to show a front, making us look happy on the outside, but really inside were dying. Week after week people look at me, and they think I’m constantly happy, always making people laugh and smile, having a good time, but really, they don’t know one thing about me. 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 WWE and see people like Tank, 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 not only my mouth, but the others of High Definition as well. You see I know everyone likes to trash talk everyone and I know someone who enjoys that the most and that by far has to be Tank, Tank talks and talks about him and his era and how everyone will suffer and this and that, I know Tank hasnt said anything yet but I know Tank, and my guess is that he will run his mouth once again, and I will have to beat his ass, when will it stop? Perhaps never, but one thing is for sure, this week High Definition will prevail over Evolution.There is no messing around anymore, this is war, and in order to win, we must not give up and we won’t give up. The time has come for us to truly shine, and not let anybody stand in our way. Monday Night Raw, our reign will begin.

Cameras come on from showing a black screen and are showing a forbidden church that Shaun Cabalar is in. The cameras are showing everything in black and white, and then cameras begin moving up the stair ways toward the churchs front doors. The doors open and then begin walking into the churchs lobby area. The second column of doors open and the inside of the church and again, the lights from the lit candles are seen glowing in sight. Cameras begin moving faster toward the front of the church again, then Shaun is seen kneeling down in front of the large cross with the Jesus figure planted on it. Cameras get beside Shaun standing about five feet away from him. There are hundreds of little candles lit around Shaun, and he is seen doing to what looks like, plraying in a certain position. The audio is heard coming on and then Shaun is heard speaking.

[:-:]'the perfect vision ' Shaun Cabalar : [:-:] "I have failed you father, I have been unable to accomplish what was requested of myself, and I am ashamed.I understand my failure, and I know what the consequences are. You do not have to forgive me and grant me the second chance unless you feel that I can come back with my victory over Tank next week on Raw. Eventhough, I know that I can pull this off, there is nothing that will stop me from accomplishing this goal. If you grant me this one last request, I know that I can make all things superior in my own ways, almost like they were before I joined WWE. You see, this Monday my opponent will be Tank, and he is a man who I am capable of reading inside and out. A couple of weeks ago he was defeated by partner, Jay O'Neil . If I defeat him here on RAW, then that qualifies me as being capable of being Hall Of Fame material.Tank, you remind me of a bad version of Kane, you think that you're a monster and that you can defeat anyone who gets in your way but you cant do it, you cannot do this by yourself so you lose. I should know this better than anyone since I was in the ring with you and when I was beating your ass you had to bit me so I would give you a break, You couldnt take the pain that I was making you go trough so you decided to take a little bitch way out and bite me. What kind of a man bites his opponent? are you sure you're not an overgrown woman under that mask? I certainly think so, and I am going to prove it just like Jay O'Neil proved it two weeks ago. Jay maybe just defeated you and left it alone but Tank, I wont leave it alone, I am going to beat you even after I win. I am going to make you bleed to a bloody pulp, I am going to make you regret the day that you got in that ring with me, I am going to make you regret stepping into the ring with me Shaun Cabalar on June six two thousand four. I am going to come and I am going to hit you with the Overdose and its going to be all over for you, you wont even know what hit you, like I said before I am going to put an end to this little stupid era of yours, I am going to end it as quickly as it started. After our match is over I am not sure if even God himself is going to know who you are, I failed once and I am not going to fail again, I learned from my mistake and I am going to be successful from now on. I guarantee to everyone that I the Perfect Vision Shaun Cabalar will not lose ever again.I am not going to ever be pinned again and this is a promise, a promise that I am going to keep. I dont ever want to feel what I felt on Monday Night, I never want to feel defeat again, being defeated is something that I dont like, being defeated is basically someone spitting on your work and showing you their own and making yours feel like shit, this is what defeat feels like and I can nor I will ever be able to put up with it.As God as my witness, there is no one on the face of this earth that can stop me from making sure you understand your true place in this company. You deserve to be where your at Tank, but you better believe this, soon.. very soon I am going to be there too, and trust me, It's going to be sooner than what you think.It all starts this Monday, you just watch. I know you think I talk alot but what I say I do I always do, and what I'm saying right now is what I am going to do, I am go defeat you Tank. I am going into Monday Night Raw more than ready and I am going to take you out. God I am going to ask for forgiveness as of right now because of what I'm going to do to Tank this Monday Night, I am asking you to forgive me for my actions, I want you to let me do this and not have to worry about your forgiveness.Ever since Monday I have not been the same, I've been trying to act cool and keep happy but I am furious in side, there is nothing that I would love more than to eliminate Shawn Winters from the face of this earth, but his time will come just not yet. Right now Tank is the one who I need to eliminate of the face of this earth, he's the one I want to take out and make him remember my name for the rest of his life. I want Tank to finally take me seriously and I want him to see that I dont just talk the talk but I also walk the walk. Tank you're nothing to me, you mean nothing and that is because you are nothing but a sorry excuse for a wrestler, many people say that you're great and that you're some kind of god. But you know what? I am going to show everyone the true you, the true Tank. The true Tank is nothing but some loser who is stepping in my way to glory, just some obstacle. Thats what Tank is; I plan on passing this obstacle one way or another, This Monday Night I will show everyone that the legendary Tank, cannot beat the Perfect Vision on his best day!"

Shaun stands up to both his feet, and then is seen looking up at the large cross with the Jesus figure hung onto it. He stares deeply into the mantel hung above him, and then after about ten seconds, he turns around and is seen beginning to walk out of the Church by walking passed all of the long benched seats through the middle. He reaches the doors and then stops beside the holy water container and then bows his head before it, and dips his fingers inside placing them deep to the bottom of the metal container. He pulls out his hands then wipes his hand across his head as in blessing his own self with the holy water. He pushes the large double doors open and then walks out of the Church. Cameras go to a black screen once again."