[A little after the match against Latino, the cameras are following Michael Angelucci as he makes his way through the hallways. He passes by a half opened door and as he does he hears a voice.

Voice: Angelucci!

[Naturally he halts and turns back to look inside the door of W2K's Owner Hamid Ismaili.

Michael Angelucci: Yes Mr. Ismaili?

Hamid Ismaili: Come on in, have a seat.

[He does so.

Hamid: Quite a match you had out there, not too bad for a debut.

Michael: It felt good, thanks.

Hamid: Though let me ask you a question, exactly where do you plan on going in this business.

[He pauses, Michael goes to answer.

Michael: Well I've...

Hamid: I wasn't finished.

[He lifts a hand.

Michael: Apologizes.

Hamid: Where do you plan on going in this business trying to make a friend with the likes of Kutter Flash? He's on the down and down, soon you won't even be hearing his name mentioned anymore. DVD is the future, Legend is the future.

Michael: I wasn't exactly trying to make make friends with him. More so of a little alliance to, well to put it bluntly, get back at DVD and Legend for what happened.

Hamid: And me of course.

Michael: If you stood in our way, then yes. Listen, I realize it's not a popular action, but I wasn't exactly doing it to be popular.

Hamid: No you mentioned it because you want to get ahead.

Michael: It'd give me more exposure, sure. Actually though I think I'd get more ahead by going after Kutter, beating the last champ is quite a step for a new comer to take. But it's not about getting ahead, I said I'd put in my time and earn those stripes, it's more of an opportunity to undo the wrong that's been done.

Hamid: So you think what we did was wrong, is that it?

Michael: I've been in a similar situation, even once when I was unable to get back at them. I'm not going to stand by as I see a man I admired for his ruthless passion not get the fair chance at getting back.

Hamid: First, I see where you're coming from but you do know it's a futile effort that will only get you on my bad side, right? You're on the borderline since those comments Angelucci, but because you're still new I'll let it slide... for now. But let me save you the trouble of waiting around, Kutter won't accept, he doesn't care. He has no friends, no allies, and he never will. He's a beast, a hardkore puppet, nothing more. It's a dead end.

Michael: I disagree. But hey, I'm not dependent on anything, waiting's not killing my career as I'm still going to do my own thing.

Hamid: Yes well realize one thing, in this company, you fall into one of three catagories. You're either with me, you're against me, or you're steering clear the hell away from me.

[Michael rises and nods his head as he goes to the door.

Michael: I'll be sure to remember that boss.

As he turns to head out he gets bumped by David Van Dam first with a little cocky smile on his face followed by Johnny Legend, having that same 'we're champs and you're a rookie' look.

DVD: Out of the way.

Michael: All yours, champs.

Johnny: Better watch that tone rookie.

Michael smirks.

Michael: Is that so?

Johnny gets in Angelucci's face for a moment before DVD grabs him.

DVD: Come on, little punk isn't worth our time.

[Johnny smirks and lets out a little laugh as him and David head into the office.

Michael: I may be sooner than you think.

He turns and walks off as the cameras fade.