*Gator stands smoking a cigarette in some kind of warehouse. Sunlight beams through the tattered and torn roof as Gator bathes in the scattered light, he looks down to a pedestal where a golden crown sits on top of a red cushion, light hitting it making the crown glimmer. Gator adjusts the TV title over his shoulder and chuckles as he looks at the crown*

"It's amazing what money can buy. Seriously, think about it. Money can get you anything in this world, cars, women, gold. Anything you want, you can buy it."

*Gator takes a drag of the cigarette and throws it to the ground, stamping it out*

"Now, I lead a pretty hard life. Not as hard as some, but definitely not as easy as others. I grew up in a shithole town in Manchester, it was me, my mum and sometimes my dad. My dad worked in the indies for a long time, in Japan by the way. So he didn't visit often and he got paid peanuts. My mum worked as a truancy officer, basically she drove around looking for kids who skipped school and asked them why they didn't go. She asked them what was wrong and the answer was usually the same, fuck school and fuck this city. So, she came home tired and burnt out, sick of kids. So, she didn't have much time for me. I'm not bitter or anything, she worked hard and she deserved the rest, in my situation, it could have been worse. My mum had a decent job and my dad helped out when he could, but I fell into the wrong crowd at an early age when. People don't realise how quick kids grow up, when I was nine I was mugging old ladies at knife point with a bunch of other stupid kids a little older than me. We did what we could, we were young and stupid but we learnt quickly that you need to be tough in this world to survive, nobody will hand you anything if you don't prove it. When I was thirteen maybe fourteen, me and my family moved to Japan. Osaka to be exact, my dad was moving from the indies into the big leagues, he was a rising star in this fed called J-Pro. So, I went to school in Japan a bitter, stubborn English kid."

"Me being the stupid asshole I was got into fights with other stupid assholes my age because why not. I fought for no reason other than because I wanted to fight. Life was looking up, we got this nice new house outside of Osaka, my dad was getting paid well and my mum got a job at my high school as an English teacher. They were making good money, and I got almost anything I wanted. But, I refused to become one of those spoiled brats I hated when I was a kid in Manchester. I was slowly learning Japanese and didn't have many friends even though almost all the other kids spoke fluent English they hated me because I was different. So, I fought and I stole and I kept being stubborn. All this shit paid off because I was getting bigger and stronger after every fight I had. When I turned eighteen, my dad gave me the best gift he could have given me. He told me I was going into J-Pro. He kept saying he would pull some strings and get me into the main event right away and he could get me a title shot in my first month at J-Pro. But, being stubborn, I said no and I worked my way up from the bottom. I earned my own titles and I proved myself against some of the best. I was in that fed for around four years and I became one of the favourites in the company. But, shit went south and I left. I moved to America, and came here. I was headstrong and arrogant and I got my ass kicked. But, I moved forward, I won matches, I earned this title and I proved myself all over again."

"I made friends and enemies, I earned the respect of Ozymandias who appointed me his partner in crime, so to speak, and I earned all my money back again. And as we all know money can get you anything. The four people I'm facing haven't earned anything, instead they bought and begged there way into this match. Sure, it was a fun idea Ozy came up with to earn a extra bit of cheddar but you guys, the four of you knew you wouldn't be able to earn a championship belt in a legitimate way so you all lined up in the soup kitchen with empty bowls in your hands just begging for money and a position in this match. Fuck, this was meant to be a Fatal Four Way, one of you, and I'm not going to name names, but Ozy felt bad for you so he let you in the match. That's because Ozy is a nice guy, me on the other hand. Well, I'm pretty cool if you show me some respect but in that ring, I am the cruelest mother fucker you will ever meet. I get a lot worse when someone tries to steal from me. When I stole from people as a kid, the guys who caught me didn't pull punches, I know that thieves get what they deserve. And all of you, you fucking thieves skulking in the shadows, you are all going to get what you deserve."

*Gator lifts the crown of it's pedestal and twirls it around on his finger, light hitting the camera as it spins*

"This crown, the crown of the XWF, they don't mean shit to this title. That isn't going to stop me from earning that and defending this belt though. Iceman said he's going to go easy in the tournament, save himself for this match. That is how I know he will not earn this belt. Me, I'm going to give it my all in the tournament and this match because that is what I do, I don't go fucking easy on anyone, I run in guns blazing and take no prisoners, win or lose I fucking make an impact. I am going into that tournament and I will fight tooth and nail for that fucking crown and I will abuse my body and push myself to the limits, and two days after the king has been crowned I will walk into our match and I guarantee I will be in a better condition than any of you. What doesn't kill me makes me stronger. Sane, Iceman, Knight will you three be okay after the tournament? You three are still pretty new here and I don't think you understand just how hard this place hits you. I know, I know pretty fucking well, you three have no idea what pressure you're under. Knight kinda knows, he's had his ass handed to him so fucking hard I'm till surprised it's attached. Okay so this is how shit's going to go down, you four are all going to focus on me, fuck talking about each other, all eyes on me, I'm the one with the gold, you pin me, you earn this shit. You pin that fucking training dummy Gein, you stole this belt. You earned nothing, so prove yourselves focus on me, hit me with your best fucking shot and just watch as I brush it off and hit you a million fucking times harder. Please, I'm begging you like you begged for a place in this match. For a shot at this belt which none of you truly deserve, so fucking come get some!"

*Gator throws the crown to the ground. It clatters against the concrete floor and the sound echoes throughout the building, Gator looks around and laughs to himself as he faces the camera*

"Money can buy you anything. Well, almost anything, it won't buy you that crown or this title. Now, some of you have friends who you can count on, Sane you have Evertrust. Some god-like figure, he loves to talk and show up where he's not invited, like Crimson Face. You know who brought Crimson Face into this world? Yeah, little old me, your welcome because without Face, there would be no Trust. So yeah, I'm guessing Face or Trust will show up at our match, give you the whole Senzu Bean treatment and try to help you get the victory. I welcome the challenge, plus it'd be nice to see Face again. Tell him I miss him, Todd worries. Next we got Iceman who's friends with Scully and Pest, who I am not worried about in the slightest. Hell, Pest is taking hits now right? How funny would it be if I tell Pest to interfere and kick yours and Scully's asses. That would be hilarious right? Or, I could not pay him at all and just kick both of their asses like it was fucking nothing. Yes, my team lost to Pest and Scully at War Games, but that just gives me all the more reason to kick their asses. You payed attention to War Games right? I led the fucking charge and took all of them on, shame my team didn't follow my example. Anyway, Iceman, tell your boys to come to the ring, I'll be happy to fuck them up. Lastly, Gein and Knight who may be in some new stable or something I don't know I didn't pay much attention. If it has you two in it though it probably sucks. But tell them to come on down to, let's have a big fucking party! Everyone can take turns trying to kick my ass I fucking welcome it! I fucking love a challenge. So, fucking get your friends down to Bejing! Let's have a fucking bloodbath! And you can all fucking watch as I tear you and your buddies limb from fucking limb. My name is Gator, The Walking Disaster and I want you all to try and steal from me, see what you fucking get for stealing from me you fucking low lives."

"I will get what I deserve, a crown for a king and a title for a champion. You lot will get what you deserve. Nothing. You will be beaten within an inch of your lives and you will have nothing left. I promise that."

*The footage fades to black*