The camera turns on to Crimson Wrath and Dr. Pat McCook walking down the hallway. Suddenly a man in a suit jumps out in front of them holding a mic. Crimson Wrath pulls back his arm and launches his fist into the man's face that drives him to the ground and sends his face skidding across the floor. Crimson Wrath walks up to the man and grabs him by the neck of his shirt, and lifts him off the ground, holding him in the air.
Crimson Wrath: You got a problem punk? Because I'll send your corpse to the dumpster if I deem it necessary.
Man: No, please, I just wanted an interview.
Dr. McCook begins to chuckle.
Dr. McCook: I think you should put him down Wrath, something tells me he's not a threat. You really need to stop going on these tangents, it makes us look bad.
Crimson Wrath throws the man to the floor. The man gets up and brushes the dust off his suit.
Interviewer: Now that I'm punch drunk, and we've gotten out of this predicament, perhaps you two could offer me an interview?
Dr. McCook: Yes, we would be more then happy to... Well, actually some one is missing, William Eagle. Have you seen him Wrath? I havent heard from him since last week but surely he would have arrived by now, our match is coming up soon.
Crimson Wrath: Damnit he's doing it again... I think I know where he is. We needa go to the arena.
Crimson Wrath and Dr. McCook take off down the hallway, burst through a few doors and end up at the entrance of the arena. The show hasnt started yet and the arena appears to be empty. Crimson Wrath looks up at the ceiling and points at the rafters. William Eagle appears to be sitting on one of the rafters deep in thought and oblivious to CW and McCook's arrival. Crimson Wrath begins hollering up at him.
Crimson Wrath: Hey Eagle, Eagle! Damnit havent we gone through this before already?! Seems like every time we need you, you go and run off on one of your little spiritual quests. I mean what the hell has gotten into you? We're defending the titles tonight, if anything you should be down here gearing up for that instead of putting your life on the line 50 ft in the air just because you think you're gonna have some kinda epiphany. You know McCook and myself have been looking for you since we got here. We gotta discuss our battle plan, you cant just run off like that, so why dont you get your ass down here!
Dr. McCook: Wrath, seriously my friend. You must not force these things on Eagle. He has his ways of preparation, infact I see this as being the source of his determination, he is focusing his energy on overcoming the obstacle that yet awaits. You are a brawler and a brute, you wouldn't understand something spiritually meaningful because you lack the intuition. That is why you lost last week...Anyway, Eagle, we need to figure out our plan tonight, this is rather crucial!
William Eagle opens his eyes and looks down at Wrath and McCook.
(it's on you Eagle.)