*the scene opens to the Honor arena as "The Sexy" Boy Sean Jennings music hits loudly over the PA system. The Honor Tron reads in big bold letters "PLAYERS INC." as Jennings, followed by his beautiful manager/girlfriend BAM along with the Players manager Robert venom and JD Reigns. Jennings wearing his usual gold chains draped over his players shirt already has a mic in his hand. He waists no time as the music cuts before puting the mic to his lips and speakin clear and loud so everyone can hear. The crowd is booing.*
Jennings: Knock that shit off and listen to what the fuck Sean Jennings has to say.......
*The crowed boos louder before dyin to a quiet. Jennings continues.*
Jennings: ................................................................................Hayden Moore..............................
*The crowed erupts with cheers showing how proud they are of their new Honor Sin City Champion....Jennings drops his his arm next to his side mic in hand and turns to look at his crew as he shakes his head and shows a sign of a slight smile before lifting the mic back to his lips as he turns to face the crowd.*
Jennings: Yeah.....yeah....you all go right ahead and cheer for your new champion....get it out of yours system because you all know....we all know...an Hayden Moore damn sure knows..............hell, even Jack Stud knows that Moore is a one hit wonder. Yeah he beat me, fair an fuckin square last week and i give the lil guy his props. Not many people can say they have robbed Sean Fuckin Jennings of a championship belt. But Hayden.....You walk out here all proud and bragging on yourself and tearin up talkin about what a "champion" means to you and the shit you have been sayin is total crap man....a true "Champion" is a God, a Legand, the fuckin apocalyps! And to be honest, the thing i find the funniest is you actualy believe in your heart that you are better than me, a worthy champion. Well let me tell you something dude.....everyone has an off day, you seem to be forgetting that i pinned YOU along with two other people in the Vegas Brawl....now you can whine, cry, or bitch about how i robbed you, about how i cheated you out of that title but whatever you have to tell yourself to sleep a little better at night. That is your biggest problem you dont know how to give credit where credit is due. I beat you dead center of the ring for the 1..2..3. an i admit, you got the best of me last week but the way i see it is we are 1 for 1 so how about you put yourself, and MY belt on the line in a last man standing, hell in a cell match? That way you can feel comfy knowing my boys cant get in and ill be happy knowing that you cant get out! Lets finish this shit once and for all boy and you will FIIIIIIIIINALY, realize that you are truly not the better man. You dont have to answer right now...i know your prolly pissin all over my belt right now so im going to give you some time to think about it. Lets see if you really think you are true champion. IF im such a nobody then it shouldnt be no problem accepting.
*The crowed cheers with the very thought of Jennings bein locked away in a cell with their current Champion. Jennings laughs before speaking again. *
Jennings: Dont get to worked up, the boy hasnt even acepted yet. But i am more than sure he will. And since im out here i dont have much to say about our match later tonight against studd an Moore. Studd, when are you going to learn? Are you wanting us to kill you? I mean for real? How many times do we have to take turns beating your old ass to a pulp before you either die, or fuckin get the point? And i hope you arent counting on the fact Moore will be in your corner because he has a lesson of his own to learn tonight. Tonight he will get a small taste of what is instore for him the rest of his wrestling career. Now if you all will excuse me i have to prepare.
*Jennings drops the mic on the ramp as his music hits once again as him and his crew slowly make their way behind the stage. The camera fades out.*
Subject: even a God has an off day 
