Don Gibson's (Sea of the heartbreak) softly plays , the room is pitch black and nothing can be seen. Only the sound of the music is all that anyone can see or hear. After a few minutes the song slowly fades in the back ground and a dimish light comes on illuminating part of the room. And as the light brightens up the room we see a small table and chair, a fairly large man sits behind the table with a wicked grin on his face.

Jack.. I guess your wondering why Sea of the Heartbreak, why that song, well let me tell you why. It goes back to a time when some one very close to me , someone who had stood by me through thick and thin. But when this man needed me I regret that I was not able to be there . You see while three cowards jumped him from behind and put a beer bottle through his neck as he exited a local pub, I was a few blocks away. So while he died in my arms I vowed revenge, the 3 men involved did not live much longer(lets out a loud chuckle), any way getting back to the song. As he had no family me and another mate of mine scattered his ashes over our favourite swimming hole before firing of 24 shots with my trusty swan off shot gun, while that song played in the back ground. You see it was 8 years ago to the day when that night happened.

There's a long pause.

Jack.. That was not the first war I have ever been in, I have been in plenty and have seen lots of men killed weather by my hands or by someone other than me. So coming to this federation and kicking some arse is a walk in the park considering the river of blood I have walked through.

Jack stands up and walks closer to the camera he removes his shirt and points to some of the scares on his body. ( he starts with 2 on his back)
Jack.. You see these from an ice pic in the back from behind , by a so called friend. One of the many reasons why I don't trust to many people anymore, see these ears (Holds his ears up to the camera and we see most of the ear skin missing) These I had someone cut off with a rusty razor blade, all because the warden of the prison I was in said I would never get out of D yard. The next week after I was released from hospital I was sent to a psych ward. See told him i was right, and all these other scares. Various knife wounds and even a gun shot , but still I stand here while most of those who were involved are long gone funny that (Laughs again).

Jack grabs a beer from a small fridge in the corner of the room and takes a large swig.

Jack.. Look it was only a week ago that I issued an open challenge to anyone who wanted to get the crap beaten out of them and I got no response. I guess un like back home your all as week as piss, with a yellow streak running up your back. Look when I first got here I looked at the roster and though some of these guys sound tuff , but then I watched the PPV yes I brought myself a ticket and I came and watched. So now I look at the roster and I think there is not one person on this roster that scare's or can beat me and as for your so called XWF champ some of the nobody's back home could beat him, so I should put hi, out of business real quick. So unless you are one of the many yellow bellied cowards in this federation, I say what are you waiting for, i'm not to hard to find.

A mobile phone rings in the back ground and Jack grabs it as he starts to shut the door.

Jack.. Now if you could please leave me alone I have work to take care of (as the door shuts and the camera goes black).