Scott Royal: Messiah it is you and me one on one for a shot at the World title.

Scott gets a look of irritation on his face.

Scott Royal: I told myself that this time around I was not going to concern myself with titles. I was not going to worry about wins and losses. Now I find myself one step away from a World title shot.

Scott Royal: Funny before I would have been jumping for joy now it dosent even matter.

Scott shrugs his shoulders.

Scott Royal: Guess that makes it your lucky day Messiah. Lucky how do you ask? Well, you see I have a present for you. Kind of like the same thing I gave to Dirge…a loss.

Scott Royal: See…I could care less about a win. I could care even less about getting a title shot. What I want is another shot a Harbinger. I owe him a little something from our last encounter.

Scott Royal: If it means I need to go through you to get it the so be it.

Scott rolls his neck side to side a bit to try and loosen up.

Scott Royal: Messiah I have watched tapes of you in action. Frankly…I was not as impressed as I thought I would be. I saw better talent during my time in LTD.

Scott Royal: Now, do not think I am going into our match lightly by any means. I do not ever take any opponent for granted. At any given time in any match anyone can lose by the slightest mistake. In our match I plan on making very few mistakes.

Scott Royal: Please Michael bring you’re “A” game I do not want any excuses. I came back to Mercury to prove to everyone just how good I am. I am bringing my best so please do the same.

Scott stands up and grabs his towel.

Scott Royal: Now, if you will pardon me I have to hit the showers.

Scott walks off screen.

End.