The setting is an old dirty city ally, somewhere around midnight. The flickering streetlights around the area barely illuminate the ally, enough for a large man donning a nice looking hat and trench coat to be seen slowly walking down it. 

As he's walking, a thug comes out of the shadows of the ally with a gun, he quickly points and shouts.

Thug: Give me all you got, NOW.

The man keeps walking towards the thug, not scared one bit by the danger in front of him. As he gets closer, the size difference becomes more apparent. The man towers over the thug. Despite having the weapon and the supposed advantage , the thug drops his weapon out of pure fear and runs the opposite direction as fast as he can. 

Suddenly the towering man snaps his fingers and two men come out of nowhere and block of the exit of the ally. Knocking the thug to the floor violently. The man approaches the thug slowly taking off his hat and coat, and before the scene ends he calmly speaks to his men.

Basil Dello Russo: Shield your eyes boys, Basil's going to have to get ugly for a moment. 

The scene abruptly ends there.

The camera pans to the announce team.

	Next up we have a Hall of Famer battling it out.
	He had a big win last week, let us see if this roll continues.

Trance vs Wrex

The camera pans to the announce team.

	Wooo.
	Man that hit hard!

Tobin Frost stands in the ring without the pomp and circumstance of an entrance. Just a man in a suit with a mic on a stand. He’s wearing glasses straight out of the Malcom X costume book.

Tobin: Brothers and sisters I stand before you tonight a changed man. A better man that I was at the Tokyo Dome. A new Tobin Frost. You may be able to say I’ve woken up so to speak. You see I spent months under the control of Mugen. While a willing participant I see that it got me nothing. Yea I won the North American Championship for the third time but he had no hand in that. I did it all on my own.

Tobin: When I came to him with an idea for something real he smiled to my face, but then he went and lost the company. And then turned his back on myself and the rest of the crew. So I say screw him and The Purge. I’m back to where I’m best, running solo. But I’m going to make that African-American Championship a reality.

Tobin adjust his collar.

Tobin: So that means you Bill Ding. I’ll give it to you, you did your thing at Wrestlution. I tried but you held on and handed me another championship loss on the big stage. But the beauty of that is I always come back better. Jacob Trance can tell you the problems I bring in the rematch. If the monster were around he’d do the same. Fall down 7, get up 8!

Tobin: This isn’t a challenge, I’m telling you. We are going one more time and I’m going to hurt you. Then I’m going to take your title and make it into something that black men and women across the country. You claim to have built this city, well my people and my other minority brothers and sisters helped build this country! And we haven’t gotten our due. I may be one man but I’m going to start a movement, and we are going to get ours. It starts with burning your city to the ground. By any means necessary.

Tobin raises his fist in the air as the camera cuts back to ringside.

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