(The scene opens with Kitt Kennedy sitting in his dressing room. He is sitting on a leather couch dressed in his normal street gear, his XWF Heavy Metalweight championship laying beside him on the left and the XWF Television championship laying beside him on the right. Alex, dressed in short blue jean shorts, a black, sleeveless “Highlight of the Night” shirt and short black boots, is standing in front of him with a piece of paper in her hand which has the match line up for the next Savage on it. Kitt does not look to be in a good mood after Alex has told him that Vinnie has placed him in a Triple Threat match after his actions at the end of Savage. The camera comes in close in front of Kitt who leans back into the couch and Alex walks out of frame.)

I’m not happy…no, not happy at all. After a well-deserved vacation after accomplishing one of the biggest achievements in my career in the XWF I make a surprise appearance to further boost the ratings of MY show only to now get punished by the management team. Because I was thinking about making Savage the A show…making the XWF executives even more money by keeping Savage watchable…exciting….relevant once again…I get punished for my actions? Me, Kitt Kennedy, gets punished for doing what I do best and that is elevating myself well beyond the norms that have become common place and saving a sinking ship by merely making my presence felt.

(Kitt leans forward, leaning his arms on his knees and sneers into the camera.)

Vinnie, you wanted someone that could take Neville Sinclair to the limits…you chose me…you chose me because you knew deep down inside that I was the only one that could do it and I did. (grabs the XWF Television title and hold it up to the camera) I took the XWF Television championship and took my place at the forefront of Savage as the face of the new era. (puts the title down) Then the screw jobs started in on MY show…. I mean, Jenny basically got screwed out of her title opportunity, but I guess that just flies under the radar, huh? Then miraculously you turn around and attempt to screw me over and take it away by putting me in a Triple Threat match with two people that never earned the right…two that don’t deserve a shot at MY title…two that can’t hold a candle to what I do day in and day out. You may be able to intimidate and push other wrestlers around…you and your entourage…but be careful…I’m not like the others….oh no…I’m not a sheep by any stretch of the imagination but rather a wolf among the flock, just waiting…biding my time until the perfect opportunity presents itself.

(Kitt runs his hand through his hair, pushing it back and it falls loosely back into place. Kitt looks at the floor before looking off to the side, off camera and rubs his chin before looking back into the camera to continue.)

As for my two “opponents” this week, I really do have a genuine concern for your well-being, especially with the mood that I have been in after all the recent events. On one hand, I have John Holliday…the newly christened “Barney Green guy“… (chuckles) …really? Don’t make me laugh, that’s not going to help you in the slightest. You want everyone to know that you are a Barney Green guy? Huh? Don’t worry your little head about that. I’m going to make sure that every one knows that you are a Barney guy because I’m going to make sure you leave that ring Saturday night purple and green and I may even add a splash of black and a dab of blue for a good measure. You must be real proud of yourself to have a title shot just handed to you even after you couldn’t put away Jenny to actually earn a shot at me. You couldn’t put her shoulders on the mat for three seconds…three little seconds. You see…that’s where we are different John…I put people on their asses which in turn puts asses in the arena seats. Do you really think for a single second that anyone is coming through that door to watch you? Huh? If so you really are delusional and need one of these mandatory corporate piss tests that seem to be all the rage lately. The only reason anyone is relatively interested in what you are doing on MY show is because you are a footnote of one of the guys I am beating the hell out of in my first title defense. That’s it. No limelight…no fame…recognition…just another victim on my path to the top that I used as a stepping stone.

(Alex comes back into frame and hands Kitt a glass of whiskey on the rocks, sitting down next to him. Kitt smiles at her and takes a long drink from his glass. He savors the flavor as it washes over his tongue.)

(looks at Alex) Ah…that hits the spot. Thank you love. (looks back at the camera) I almost completely forgot about my second opponent but then again it shouldn’t be a surprise since he has been about as transparent and non-existent as the vampires and werewolves that ol’ Johnny boy has been chasing around. In my opinion the guy needs to lay off the peyote but then again that’s just me. Grande Ricardo…you kinda just got lumped into this whole situation and didn’t really have much skin in the game. It was supposed to be Holliday or Myst…Myst wins, gets screwed….Holliday’s in…annnnnnd then there you are. It doesn’t make me any difference as you are just another unfortunate soul that will be added to the list of asses I’ve kicked on my way to the top. Just seems a bit unfair to you that you are getting one of the biggest chances in your career, not only to step into the ring with the Main Event Mainstay…The Highlight of the Night…but a shot at the coveted XWF Television title….only to be set up for failure as I perform at a level that you will never achieve. Don’t get too discouraged or disappointed…you aren’t the first to fall to me and you definitely won’t be the last.

(Kitt takes another long drink from his glass and empties it, leaving only the ice clinking around inside. Alex takes the glass and stands up from the couch, walking out of the camera frame. Kitt sinks back into the couch, placing his outstretched arms on the back of the couch.)

Throw whatever you want at me Vinnie….at the end of the day you know that it doesn’t matter that I can’t be stopped. All you are doing is giving me a chance to shine brighter and make these other so called “superstars” look like complete crap compared to me. So in all reality you only make my stock rise even higher by trying to one up me. It’s a damn shame that you think that you had to do all this to punish me….all you have done… (chuckles) …is get my attention….

(Kitt stares intensely into the camera with a sadistic smile plastered across his face. The camera slowly fades to black.)