(The screen fades in and we see the man himself, Reno Dumont, sitting in a chair facing the camera with a look of determination on his face)
Reno:
Here we are, the chapter following the end of Dreamworld supershow and I’m teaming with my fellow members of the World’s Finest in the forms of my tag team partner Nobi along with two of the recent legends in Stephanie Matsuda and April Song to go against the motley shit collection of Jay Jones, Drago Santigo, the “Traitorous Shit” Ares Vendetta...and Maverick.
(Reno chuckles rather humorlessly at the mention of the last name)
Reno:
Maverick, I don’t know what kind of hole you fucking climbed out of that made you decide that made you think that constantly needling me on Twitter was the smartest thing to do. You go around social media saying that I’m nothing compared to you...I’ve been doing this since the turn of this millennium, Maverick. I’ve been busting my ass, bleeding in more countries than I’d care to remember, kicking ass and collecting titles since before you could fucking walk. You take a look across my body and you see a roadmap of scars from every single battle that I’ve been in against opponents that are long since gone from this sport and others who’ve EARNED their right to brag, as opposed to you.
You who stands there and calls himself a fucking “King”?
(Reno shakes his head before he leans forward in his chair)
Reno:
Now I won’t lie and say that I’ve been a hundred percent on the ball since I arrived here in Wrestleworld, Maverick. There have been some bumps in my road to glory but you can be rest assured that very soon Nobi and myself are going to be tasting that oh so sweet Campeonatos de Parejas gold while you sit there on a throne of dust and twigs like the king of nothing that you are
And at chapter nineteen it’s going to be time to write a new page in this righteous book of blood because World’s Finest is going to show your little abject band of rejects, Maverick, what it means to face off against the real elite of this company and there is no way that you can spin it into anything else because we’ve never played the games that Claudia enjoyed playing while you were her little jester. I’ve got every bit of confidence in my partners that they do in me to help get us that win.
Now I don't want my words to be twisted because while Drago and Jay are two talented wrestlers and have proven that...the two of them also have certain goals in mind that are sitting right there in the backs of their minds, goals that in the end conflict with whatever Maverick has planned because in Maverick's mind there is nobody before him and the moment that the match starts going the wrong way for his team, he will more than happily sacrifice one of you to escape what he knows is coming.
And yet the moment that things goes his team's way, he'll also be the one wanting and demanding the most attention and the right to hog all of the fleeting glory.
(Reno chuckles just once, it is a very dry and bitter sound)
Reno:
But then we come right back there to you...Ares.
I was told that we could trust you in that match, that you had our backs but instead the moment that you were to come down to the ring and fight alongside us...you fucking chickened out and stabbed us in the back, Ares.
(He snaps his fingers)
Reno:
Just like that, you turned out to be nothing more than some weakass bitch..second only to Wraith. You like to sit there and think that you're some kind of "messiah" or some BS like that to justify why you punked out.
The truth is there really isn't a reason, is there Ares?
You just didn't want Lannister to tear you apart, so you smugly left us to our own devices while you hightailed it back under your father's fucking skirt and left us to pick up the win...a win that no doubt you celebrated like a foolish, punch drunk monkey and at chapter nineteen...I'm going to show you exactly that you're not just a human like me, Ares, and that you're not except from the rules of this company...or from the justice of World's Finest for one who betrayed us from the get go.
No, at the next chapter...I fully intend to start putting an end to this farce that is Wraith and then, then I'm coming for you, Ares, and you'd best be ready for the beating that is to come, kid.
(The screen fades to black)