Both myself and my enter the building in rather GREAT moods, obviously coming off my win at 'Civil War' over the 'Homosexual Icon' Salman Van Dam and securing my contendership to the Intercontinental Championship. There was definatly a celebration to have been had the past couple of days, so much so that I wasn't even ready to make it to the 'Rampage' taping to find Salman Van Dam before his main event match and visciously beat him down in front of everyone for his wrong doing before the match was to take place. However it was on this night that I would surely get my revenge on him. As both myself and my wife are walking down the hallway I see Salman talking to someone in his Pakistani language or whatever it is that he speaks, I hand her her things and tell her to go on ahead to our locker room and that i'll be there shortly. As I make sure she is gone I turn my sight back to Salman and his 'friend'(or lover) and yell to him.

::-SP3@R-:: - HEY!

He doesn't turn around, so I move more closer to him and finally as I tap him on the shoulder he turns around and just looks at me. Kind of surprised at first, then not so much.

::-SP3@R-:: - You did something to me before our match at "Civil War' begun and i'm here to make sure it's something that never happens again.

He looks at me and smiles.

Salman Van Dam: Oh you mean my 'Slam Jam' kick that I delivered right to your face before our match?

Anger and rage build inside of me as I ball my hand into a fist.

::-SP3@R-:: - Yes, and now i've come to return the favor.

Salman's smile quickly fades into a look of question and fear when all of a sudden, I kick him in the gut and land 'Secret's Un-Locked' on him. I get up from the floor and look at Salman's friend for a moment before he runs off, I would assume to get some kind of help for his fallen comrade, I get down on the floor and look into the face of Salman Van Dam and say this:

::-SP3@R-:: - If you or I ever face each other again in a match, you had better not start it before the bell rings. Another simple fact that you might want to hang on to is this one, the only reason your still alive and able to walk around is because I CHOSE not to end your pathetic career, make no mistake though Salman, the next time you and I are in the ring together you will not live long enough to see how the match ends.

I go to get up but remember the very last thing I want to leave him with, so I go back down to the floor and whisper into his ear:

::-SP3@R-:: - And now your 'Secret' has been 'Un-Locked'.

I get up from the ground as medic's come to take a look at Salman Van Dam's unconsious body laying on the floor. I walk back over to where I dropped my bag earlier and pick it up and just simply look at the destruction i've unleashed and I smile. Oh what a smile I smile, As I look on I utter the following:

::-SP3@R-:: - First, Salman Van Dam. Next, Adam Michaels.

I throw my head back and laugh the most evil laugh i've EVER laughed and continue to walk to my locker room for the remainder of the evening.

::[an hour or so later]::

I'm in my gear and ready for my match tonight against Adam Michaels, a match i've been waiting for since he challenged both myself and Phoenix Winterborn to a handicap match right before the new year began. It's nothing against Phoenix, but it looks like he has his hands full tonight, I just really want to show Adam that like the Transformers I too am 'More Then Meets Eye' and if the only way to show Kaylee and the rest of the management monkey's that I deserve to be considered for the World Championship is to beat the living hell out of her boyfriend then so be it. I've waited since Adam made his return to beat the living hell out of him and tonight I get the chance. As I sit around once again just waiting for the chance to sink my teeth into Adam Michaels career, my wife comes back from the catering area with food for both of us. She makes her way over to the couch and takes a seat next to me and hands me my food. She then begins a conversation that takes a turn towards past sunday night and then to what happened earlier when we entered the arena. After telling her that I was getting payback on Salman for doing what he did to me before the match begun at 'Civil War' she turns the conversation to Adam Michaels and we pick up the conversation already in progress.

::-SP3@R-:: - Yes, I understand that and tonight he's going to pay for saying what he did.

She turns to me and sits indian style on the couch.

::-M0n!c@ M@r!3-:: - Baby, this match is too important. If you win tonight, that's one more step in the right direction towards getting to the one thing you want the most out of this job. The World Heavyweight Championship around your waist and more money then we could possibably dream of knowing what to do with.

I look at her like she's lost her mind.

::-SP3@R-:: - Don't you think I know that? I was doing this since before I met you. The mere fact that you would even have to tell me what I should do is ridiculous. I know what I want and what will happen when I achive that goal. I am a twelve time World Champion and I know what needs to be done. The first two steps though are getting past Adam Michaels tonight and then finally the last step towards my accessintion would be to take the Intercontinental Championship from Trish once that is done, the master plan can finally come together.

She takes a breath and just sits looking at me.

::-SP3@R-:: - I'm sorry for getting angry with you but, when it comes to this business I do know what needs to and doesn't need to be done. What happened earlier needed to be done espically if I want people to respect me and not always disrespect me like that jackass did.

She nods to me and thinks what she's about to say over in her head.

::-M0n!c@ M@r!3-:: - I still don't believe that people cheer for him. There is no way that THESE people tonight will be cheering for SVD or Adam Michaels. Thank the lord that we are back in the US, those idiot japanese people did not know who to cheer for.

I simply smile and just nod my head.

::-SP3@R-:: - Tonight they will cheer when 'DeCode' hits and not only because of whose enterance it signals but just because Paramore is an awesome band who did an awesome song for an awesome movie.

::-M0n!c@ M@r!3-:: - An awesome song for awesome couple. You know, the things we did the other day to each other would be classified as pornagraphic. I seriously can't believe you did that stuff to me baby. I have some brusies on me now because of what you did, your too damn strong.

I smile at her knowing exactly what she's talking about and the exact event she is describing.

::-SP3@R-:: - It was rather...AMAZING now, wasn't it? I think tonight once I KILL or put Adam Michaels 'Legend' on life support we just might have another celebration just like the one we had the other night. You wanna get a little pornagraphic after the show baby?

She blushes and leans in to kiss me.

::-M0n!c@ M@r!3-:: - You know baby, I don't understand why all these girls you had before me couldn't keep a hold on you. I certainly have some kind of hold because when we're together it's magic.

::-SP3@R-:: - It is magic, it's the magic that allows to me go out and pretty much rip some guy's apart for even saying the wrong things about you. Adam is seriously going to pay for calling you a two cent hooker. Although he does know what they're like, he's shaking up with one right now. Do you know that Kaylee can't seem to keep her legs closed for anyone? It's quite sad.

She sits up and looks up at me.

::-M0n!c@ M@r!3-:: - She must look like an airplane hanger. She's got what? 16 children now?

I nod in agreement and continue.

::-SP3@R-:: - Yep and I believe one on the way. You'd think she'd learn how to keep her legs closed. She's been an Orton, a Reso, a McKenzie and numerous other names I can't even begin to fathom right now. She's like an all night bouncey house. I hope she teaches those girls of her or at least I hope that their fathers teach them to keep their legs closed when they're older.

::-M0n!c@ M@r!3-:: - Not only that, they'll probably be told their mother was the biggest whore this planet has ever seen. I think tonight you should beat some sense into Adam and open his eyes to the fact that he's the next guy she'll f*ck, get married to and divorce.

I shurg my shoulders.

::-SP3@R-:: - I guess I am going to have to beat it into him because he can't see it yet and if he can't then he's blind. The poor son of a bitch doesn't even know what coming to him.

A pause as I ponder what's coming to Adam.

::-SP3@R-:: - Oh well, I do know that it's well deserved and what's coming is going to be much bigger then them and bigger then me. It's time to show them who the real power is in this company. And it's not them. The destruction begins tonight with Adam Michaels, his 'Legend' dies right here in this Casino. I think it's time to gather our forces.

I pick my phone up off the table and begin dialing a number as the scene fades out.