We open to Hardcore Angel sitting alone in her plush living room...... the TV playing the recent promos going on in W2K..... Angel is apparently amused as she watches Mystic whining uncontrollably about the ass whoopin she took in Monday's match...... As the scene fades to black Angel reaches for the remote and flips the room into blackness...... Angel can be heard laughing as she moves about in the dark..... a light off in a corner pops on as Angel calls to her dogs to come in from outside..... suddenly six large Rottweillers bounce through the door.... scrambling about..... Settle down, Damn The dogs instantly stop moving and sit looking at Angel as she walks back into the living room..... the dogs get up and begin to follow her as she moves to the staircase..... they sit at the bottom watching her....

Can you believe she's still whining...... she actually thinks I may consider her a threat..... what a laugh.... the only thing that saved her sorry ass from permanent injury was the joke, LaMin.... that chic is truely a laugh factory..... made so many threats yet has failed to answer both challenges set forth to her... atleast lameass Mystic had enough balls to answer .... shit and that was a joke in itself.... washed up talent......

 The dogs looking at Angel..... heads moving from side to side as if they understand her words..... Angel walks the rest of the way up the stairs.... the dogs following..... Angel moves down the large hallway..

... Mystic..... come Thursday... Imma teach that little hefer what a true ass kickin is all about.... Training with Eclipse is all she has.... she better train long and hard, cuz imma whoop her ass from ringpost to ringpost until she feels my Complete N Utter Hatred in full effect.... she was sure she had it won .... HAHAHA..... dumbass learned the hardway.... never become to sure of yourself because their is always someone out there who is more sure that YOU arent as good as you think..... she met her someone..... and damn shes gonna know it for sure......

Angel moves around her lavish bedroom..... preparing for sleep ..... the dogs sit quietly at her door watching and listening intently.... as Angel disappears into the bathroom..... a few minutes later Angel emerges...... dressed in a large mans shirt..... she moves to the side of the bed and sits down..... a pile of blankets on the bed moves.... as Sycks head emerges from under the covers.....

Sorry to wake you.....

S'ok baby

I got involved in watching Mystic whine about losing....

mmmmm she'll learn.

 Syck reaches out and pulls Angel down onto the bed...... she moves beneath the covers.... he reaches over her and pulls the light string.... sinking the room into darkness..... the camera fades.

*Mystic watches HA on the monitor in her dressing room. She sits on her purple leather couch... and after watching Hardcore Angel yap on and on she whips the remote at the screen shattering it..* "Who the hell does she think she is? Or what for that matter... Damn, She really needs to keep convincing herself that I'm no threat. Well if that makes her feel like a big girl.... Either she is scared outta her damn mind and is trying to deny it and convince herself that she can beat me to make herself feel better, or, she's just that stupid. Either way, she'll find out come Monday... She really is pathetic... Always having that nut job Sycks compliment her and make her feel and look good so she'll shut up for a damn second.....Whoa, her shutting up, there's a thought and a half ..... Hmm... She is soooo gonna feel what it's like to be BEATEN..." *cracks her knuckles* "Then she has the balls to call me a hefer... and yet... who has the move called "Complete N UTTER Hatred" I'd like to know... Yeah, she seriously has a fetish with cows... " *shivers in disgust* "That's just.... man I hope she doesn't live on a farm... Those poor poor animals.......... She tells me I'm not as good as I thought I was.... She's right... I'M BETTER! Much better than her pansy ass.... Ya know I'm beginning to think she talks too much...." *laughs silently* "Wouldn't it be funny if I shoved those teeth that just love to talk so much, so far down her f*ckin throat she had to stick a toothbrush up her damn ass to brush em? Oh yeah..." *giggles* "Damn that's a funny thought.......... I'm washed up talent she says... Well at least I f*ckin wash... stanky ass.... Oh geez, I could go on and on like this... but I need to focus on the match at hand.... hmmm..." *puts her hand to her chin in thought* " Should I severely beat her to a bloody pulp or just go in, whoop her ass, and get out? Hmm..... Damn... That lil girl is in for it now.... She should've been more careful before playing with the grown ups.....Well.. she'll learn her lesson.... . I'll bury her into that mat.... six feet under to be exact... She'll wish she never even heard of me... This is one victory, that she WILL NOT, and CANNOT claim... Ah, she couldn't if she tried. When I kick the sh*t outta her on Monday, pin, and win... I'm gonna smile at her, just smile.. and laugh at her...." *smiles evily and cricks her neck... then she gets up walks over to the monitor, picks it up and throws it against the wall, smashing the hell out of it* "Prepare yourself HA, you're gonna need all the help you can get..." *Camera cuts* [End]

The camera opens on Hardcore Angel seated behind a large desk, in a plush office..... Angel is leafing through a stack of papers....once finished with the papers she turns to another stack of papers and begins writing ..... after a few moments she looks up and notices the camera man....

So Mystic thinks I fear her ? As if roach bait...... I have no fear for the likes of you, a has been..... You're a pathetic lost soul who needs guidance... and I'm just the one to show you the error of your ways..... you should have stayed a valet Mystic..... because NOW you're in my territory and I'm going to hunt your ass down and feast on your pathetic little lost soul...... It matters not how many words you find to try and convince yourself that you're better than me.... because when all is said and done..... I will walk out of the ring victorious yet AGAIN..... and you will remain the pathetic little loser HAS BEEN that you started out as...... you can call me all the kindergarten names you feel fitting.... but regardless..... WE BOTH know that I am going to whoop your ass AGAIN and AGAIN...... until you learn your pathetic role ....... you're nothing more than an ornament to be hung on the arms of someone better than you.... but thats not saying to much for you.... since everyone I have met so far here in W2K is better than you..... well except that pathetic LaMin....... but hell you and LaMin are perfect together..... your both WASHED UP....... But anyway... I have a company to run, and your basically wasting my time..... Angel turns back to her paperwork as the phone rings.... she reaches for it.... Yeah *listening* I want a match with someone besides a pathetic coward and a siple minded valet dammit. *listening* Just set something up! Angel slams down the reciever as the camera fades out.

*Mystic is shown, staring directly into the camera... As if ready to tear out the souls of whoever is watching...* *Listen hear HA you illiterate fool... I was in this fed a long time ago, way before you even entered this business... True I left, but I'm back... So basically, you... are stepping into MY territory! You think you have the guts and strength to beat me... Well ya have guts I'll grant you that much... But there is NO fuckin way you'll ever beat me. Not today, not tomorrow, not ever. You beat me once... We'll call that a "warming up" match. Yeah I had a few cobwebs and shit floating around... But I'm back in full force! When the time comes you're going to feel that force. Maybe I am simple minded... But I like it that way... Because if I were an uptight lil bitchy ass like yourself.... I swear I would have ended it all a long time ago.. And you can quit focusing on my time being a valet.. Though I know it makes you feel more powerful at the thought... But I was a wrestler before you could even talk... I took a break from it, and now... I'm back into it... For good. And I'm sorry to hear you have a problem with my lil "kindergarten names" ... It's a shame when someone doesn't even have a hint of a sense of humor... But ah well, I'll leave the preschool stuff up to the stylings of your "fed".. if that's what you want to call it. .About me and LaMin being perfect for each other... I'm not gonna say too much about that lil chick with the stick, cuz frankly I don't give a damn, but the only thing we have in common is the urge to kick your ass. But in all seriousness, stop your dreaming,.. the time for your ass to be BEATEN... is almost upon us... And you know damn good and well that I'm going to beat you too. So stop with all this stupid "big shot" drama... it doesn't become of you... Instead, try admitting the obvious here... YOU SUCK!" *Camera cuts out* [End]

Hardcore Angel is standing in the middle of a crowd in the W2K lockerroom area ..... watching the recent promo by Mystic..... Angel is smiling wickedly..... as the promo closes out..... Angel walks slowly away from the crowd..... as she enters into her dressing room area.... she grabs her bag and heads to the door.....

Poor Lil Mystic..... did I hit a nerve ? Awwwwww I feel for ya...... I know I know...... its hard to be humble when you're as great as me..... but you wouldn't know about that would you...... I beat your ass.... even against you and your little no show pal.... I whooped your ass..... and I will continue to do so everytime they pit me in a match against your two bit ass...... I will beat your ass over and over again...... you don't intimidate me...... you don't scare me..... what you should be doing Bitch .... is FEARING me...... But you should really calm down.... you might hurt something..... you take it all so seriously, and you call me UPTIGHT..... *laughing* you are such a joke...... yeah so you been here longer than me ... SO WHAT..... you're the one who put your gear in a closet, locked tightly away.... and sold your soul to being a VALET..... but you know..... atleast you were good at THAT, you should have stayed there.... But since you didn't ... Hell I'm game to continue to keep whoopin your lil lameass..... so as I said before LIL ONE...... prepare yourself for an ass whooping.

Angel continues out the door as the camera fades to black.