The camera feed would start inside a gym in the inner city of Las Vegas, and panned out in this gym there are posters on the wall of wrestling greats such as Mick Foley, Tommy Dreamer, The Sandman, and The Suicidal, Homicidal, Death Defying Sabu. There was a wrestling ring in the center of the ring, the canvas it spotted brown covered in the blood of the men that train here no doubt. After a few seconds, Jacks voice could be heard even though he was not yet on camera.
"The men you see on the wall are a lost breed in today's generation. These men spent their careers doing things that would make the wrestlers of today s**t their pants. But not me...I am different."
Jack would walk onto the camera, dressed in a red and black pair of basketball shorts and no shirt. He had his hands taped up and he had a very serious look on his face. He made his way over to a metal garbage can and pulled out a kendo stick, twirling it in his hand as he continued to speak.
"You see, people like me, tend to thrive in places like LWL. I love pain..everything about it in fact. I love hurting people, just to see how far I can push an opponent before they break underneath me. THAT is why I am undefeated in LWL, it is why Zelden fell beneath me last week...and it is why after I get into the ring with The Madd Hatter for our championship match the end result of this is going to be me having the LWL World Championship placed into my hands after I break Hatters back by smashing him through a table."
Arson would shake his head, laughing as he continued to speak.
"Hell, I don't even think Hatter could survive one of my training sessions, let alone a tables match in LWL. But you know, I think everyone watching this would like to see just what I am doing to get ready for this match, so how about I give you guys a little demonstration of what goes on here..Frank, Mitch, come over here and lets do it again."
Arson would then toss the Kendo stick off to a man who was built identical to Arson, and seconds later, another man who stood over 7 foot, and weighed probably over 400 pounds stepped into the shot as well with a second Kendo stick. The larger man would move to position himself behind Jack, while the other man stood in front of The One Man Wrecking Crew. Arson would smile as he looked into the camera and spoke again.
"Hey Hatter, you might want to go ahead and let them engrave my name in that belt because there is no way in hell you are gonna walk out of the arena as Champion next week. Hell, to be honest, you're such a disgrace to that title that I don't even think I am going to let you walk out at all. But anyway, on to the demonstration..boys, BREAK THEM!"
As Arson yelled out these two men would instantly start swinging the Kendo Sticks, smashing the wood into the chest and the back of the O.M.W.C.. Jack would flinch each time the sticks collided with his unprotected flesh, but would not move from where he was standing.
Each man would alternate blows each shot causing the bamboo to break just a little more until the sticks were wrapping around his chest leaving several very dark lashes across the back of Arson. Arson would shake his head as the two sticks reached a state of uselessness, and would look back up at the camera. He would then with his large hand, slap his chest several times where he was just lit up by the Kendo Sticks.
"You see Hatter, I am a different breed of wrestler. When I signed my contract to LWL, I told the people upstairs one thing...LWL is my playground, a place where someone like me can spearhead a whole new generation of extreme. Wrestling needs guys like me, guys that aren't afraid to step into a ring with ropes made of barbed wire, or to step into a ring of fire. I am not afraid of pain...if fact I thrive because of it. Madd Hatter when you step into the ring with me you had better be prepared for war because the Age of Arson is upon you. People ask the question when it comes to LWL...for a land of no rules, where is all the violence? Well folks, look no further then me, because I guarantee after I get my hands on the "Champ" people will NEVER ask that question again. See you soon."
The feed would then cut out with Jack turning to Mitch and beginning to throw right hands into his sparring partners unprotected fists. It was clear that Jack was bringing the extreme to LWL, but could he deliver in the main event and walk away as the new Champion? It was clear that Jack did not lack in confidence, but Madd Hatter was no slouch could Jack be underestimating his opponent?
