*Backstage, Lovable Liam knocked on the locker room door of Oden Schreiner and entered*

Liam: Hey Oden! *Oden turned towards Liam and stared him down* Guess what? We got another match tonight! I feel stronger, and more prepared than ever! I KNOW I can beat you!

Oden: You will lose!

Liam: I don’t think so…I’m going to have two great men in my corner tonight…Crash MuscleGate and Frederic St. Pierre!

Oden: I heard. It does not matter! It will be even! Outside the ring, I have the O’Toole Brothers! It is a lumberjack match!

Liam: Pft, Fine! You can have your little O’Tooles. It won’t change the outcome of tonight. Hope you enjoy your first loss! *Liam exited*

Edward: What a show tonight is shaping up to be, this action is off the charts, and- *Gregory’s face appeared on the big screen*

Gregory: Um, sorry for interrupting, but Edward…I was just given a message that says tonight, you and I are in a tag match…we choose our partners. And whoever we choose, at the PPV next week, they’ll face off one on one.

Edward: …Another match? This mysterious owner is making another match?! Who is he?!

Gregory: Again, I don’t know. But…he OR she needs our pick for partners.

Edward: Ok, you know what. I’m going to win this guy…or if you insist, girl, over by picking a wrestler I know they’ll like! Someone they put into the HAW National Championship match at the last PPV….my partner will be…Jet Black!

Gregory: Sounds good. Then…I shall pick someone who knows your fighting style…..El Termitas!

Edward: What?! You can’t pick El Termitas!

Gregory:  I just did.

Edward: Impossible!

Gregory: Very possible, because our match starts now!

*In the ring in a suit was Franco Mancini. A table was set up, and on opposites sides were Rat and Vernon Walters*

Franco: Welcome everybody, to the contract signing for the HAW World Championship match! The world awaits my decision! Who will I choose? Rat? *Cheers* Or Vernon Walters? *Boos* It seems like you people have your minds made up, but you know what? I don't care about your opinion! My opinion is the one that matters, and right now.....I can't decide. I want each of you to make a case for yourself. Beginning with....Vernon!

Vernon: Well listen up Mancini! You've kept the big shot, Vernon Walters, silent the last few weeks. Now when you started talking to me, you said "Hey Vernon, I'm going to give you a shot at my championship if you help me out." Well I've helped you out, and now, you're going back on your word? We made a deal! Man up, Mancini, and give me my match!

Franco: A very good point, you did beat Rat like I asked you to...but first...I want to hear Rat. Defend yourself, Rat! Why should a losing-streak loser like you get a main event match?

Rat: A fresh Vernon Walters beat me days after my hardcore match against Crash MuscleGate . Then, I have to go in a two on one handicap match, where I would have won, had you not interfered every time I was about to pin Vernon! Franco, you never gave me a fair chance. That's all I ever wanted. So I'm not going to prove myself to you with words. No, I'm going to do it fairly...in a tag team match! You and Vernon Walters versus Me...and my tag team partner....fellow military service member, Mitchell Row! Let's get ready for that match now!

*Franco and Vernon look furious, but all three quickly leave the ring to prepare*