The scene opens up backstage at the Wrestle Art Dojo somewhere. Sitting at a table with a far away look in his eyes is Scott Jensen. Jensen's not dressed to impress, but simply has on a pair of black Jeans, a black and Green ICWA T Shirt, a black leather bomber jacket and and he has his mid-length black hair slicked back.

Jensen's blinks are very rare, and he never looks directly into the camera, but beyond it.

Jensen, "In 2003 I graduated from Pura Locura Wrestling in New York City... Just last week a talent scout for the ICWA, The biggest, grandest wrestling promotion in all the world came down here and he called some guys up... I know what that feels like. In 2003 I was one of those guys. William Rodney Mercy and I went to the big show while everyone else sat at home. During that year Bill and I made a Hell of a run in the ICWA Tag Team division, but didn't quite get it done. Mercy ended up taking off to work other places, but I stayed here, I stayed loyal. Bill invited me to go with him... He invited me to go to SDE, to go to W2K, XVE, and even just recently I got a call from him asking me if I'd like to go over and give FWA a shot. Yet here I still sit. In 2003 the ICWA gave me my break when nobody else would. In one of my first singles matches I was booked against The Heartbreak Kid himself, Shawn Michaels, for another promotions heavyweight title. Still probably the biggest match of my career, and I won. Since then, however, I have nothing to brag about, nothing to "write home about" as the expression goes."

Scott turns his head only slightly so he's now staring directly into the camera... Still no emotion in his voice or his face...

Scott, "This Sunday night in Indianapolis Indiana, that changes. Much like I was in 2003, Mark Hyatt was called to Greener Pastures last week, and that left the Wrestle Art Revolution Mid-West championship vacated. During my tenure in Pura Locura Wrestling I represented the Tri-State Area with pride... That's Philadelphia, New York City, and New Jersey. Now, I will represent the Mid West with that same pride... Chicago, Dayton, and the state of Indiana will have someone they can be proud of as their champion, and I will be the champion of an area I have grown to love. I grew up Cleveland, not too far from here. It's going to be an honor to represent this area, but there's one thing that stands in my way... Chaz Brock."

Scott takes a deep breath through his nose, but otherwise nothing changes.

Scott, "Chaz Brock, You're obviously a great Athlete or you wouldn't be in the main event with me this week. But what you're not, Chaz, is hungry in the same way I am. I have no doubt that you want it, that you THINK you need it... But I know what it tastes like. You're like a Virgin in deep desire of his first woman. You're imaging what it's like and you're sure it'll be great, but you can clearly live without it as you've never had it. I however have, I've represented an entire region before, And I've been  to the ICWA Before. I know both feelings all too well, and now I'm addicted. You may desperatly want to try it, but I'm going through withdrawls and I'll do anything to get a hit to calm my nerves. The last couple of weeks I've dropped the ball, and that's why Bert Busch has come and gone and I'm still sitting here. This week I won't drop that ball. I'm not the best wrestler in the world, I'm not even the best wrestler on a Developmental deal, but on Sunday I WILL be the best wrestler in my match because I have no other choice. It's not a matter of "wanting" it, it's a matter of "needing" it. And I do need it Chaz... So what that means is you're not just wrestling me, but you're combating the human survival instinct that's been passed down from the caveman days. You're fight a force that lyes in all of us, but is still not able to be fully explained by science. This won't be a squash, this won't be the worst beating you've ever taken... I won't dominate, and I'm not going to claim you're out of my leauge because you're not... But I will win. I may barely win, but whether it's by an inch or by a mile, I WILL win. I have no alternative."