The scene opens up backstage not long after last week's episode of Climax Control, just outside of the office of SCW Co-Owner "Hot Stuff" Mark Ward. After a few moments, the door to his office opens and out steps Mark's long time friend and SCW Superstar, Nick Jones. As Nick steps outside, he is smiling from ear to ear and seems to be in a far better mood than anyone would expect, especially given the results of his match earlier that night. As he starts to head down the hall, he comes across his girlfriend, Diana Roberts, who quickly comes up to Nick.
Diana: I've been looking all over for you, where the hell have you been?
Diana stops and before Nick can even respond, the expression on her face changes to one of confusion as she notices the big smile on Nick's face and cannot help but inquire about it.
Diana: So what's with the shit-eating grin?
Nick raises an eyebrow as he doesn't seem to quite get what Diana is getting at.
Nick: What, a guy can't be happy?
Diana: Of course, but let's be honest, this is you we're talking about.
Nick: Yeah, well when you're this damn good, it's easy to be thrilled just to be me.
Diana: Nothing wrong with that, but I didn't exactly expect you to be in such an upbeat mood given how tonight went.
Nick: What? Why's that?
Diana: Maybe I should know better than to ask abut this, but you do realize that you lost your match tonight, right?
Nick simply rolls his eyes as he shakes his head and giving a bit of a scoff.
Nick: No, no... you've got that all wrong. It was that no-talent Jersey douche Giani who lost that match, NOT me.
Diana: Fair enough. But I figured that would still be enough to have you in a less than happy mood.
Nick: On any other day you might be right, but I just got some very good news, not just me, but for the entirety of Sin City Wrestling and all of its fans. You see, it has taken long enough, WAY too damn long if we're being honest, but soon enough, all will finally be right in the company again.
Diana: Why, what happened?
Nick: Well based on a conversation I just had with my little limey friend, I just found out that come this time next week, you will be looking at the man who will rightfully have HIS title returned to him for the record-breaking THIRD time, as I will once again be your SCW Heavyweight Champion!
Diana seems to be taken back by that, as she seems to not quite believe what she is hearing.
Diana: Wait... what?!? What are you talking about? I mean, that's great, but... how?
Nick: After months and months AND MONTHS of injustice, of being wronged, of being flat out SCREWED, all of the wrongs are finally being righted. After all of this time, I am my long-awaited rematch, as I'll be going up against that little shit-stain Goth in a match for MY title!
Diana: Wow, I can't believe it. And it's just going to be happening on next week's Climax Control?
Nick: Well that stupid shore-trash technically already has the title shot locked up for the next supercard, but you know for shit-sure they can't possibly bare the idea of the headline match being such low-end garbage as Giani versus Goth. I mean, after all, they actually want people to show up to the damn event. So that's where I step in. I get into that ring next week, I beat Goth's sorry ass, regain my title and boom, just like that, the supercard will be headlined by the biggest draw the wrestling business has ever known. Sure, it may seem like a bit of a waste to have me regain my glorious title on a regular weekly show, but SCW is smart enough to be looking at the big picture here, and they know damn well that the sooner the title returns to its rightful place, the better it is for everyone.
Diana: I guess that all makes sense.
Nick: You guess?!? What the hell kind of response is that. It doesn't just make sense, it is utter brilliance. Everyone can see full well that this company has been falling apart without me leading the way. What was once the greatest championship in all of the wrestling world has now become some second-rate toy held by a bunch of complete chumps. Goth is just the latest in a long line of undeserving jackasses to get to hold that belt without ever actually earning it, without having to beat anyone with real talent in order to get it. Well next Sunday, that all changes. Next Sunday, I will remind everyone what a REAL champion is all about, because when all is said and done, I will have beaten Goth's sorry ass not once, but TWICE in that ring and reminded everyone what the hell SCW is really all about.
Diana: Beat Goth twice? What are you talking about?
Nick: Oh, didn't I mention? There's an interesting little twist to this match, as it will be a two-out-of-three falls match.
Diana: That seems a little unnecessary don't you think? I mean, why should you have to beat that guy twice when only now finally just getting your match?
Nick: Unnecessary? Yes. But in the end it won't make one damn bit of difference. It doesn't matter how many falls they want to make it, I assure you that when all is said and done, I will still be walking out of that ring with the belt back around my waist. The truth is that it won't even really be two out of three, it will simply be a two falls match, because there's no chance it even makes it to a third fall. I'll beat Goth's ass once, and then do it immediately after for a second time before he even knows what hit him, and the match will be over just like that.
Nick snaps his fingers to emphasize his point as Diana simply nods along.
Diana: I guess that sounds like quite the plan. You have this all figured out, huh?
Nick: Oh, I've had this all figured out for a long ass time. It's just been for too long that these nobodies have been too scared of the impact that my dominance over this roster was having, and would have once again. So they kept me from ever getting the shot that was rightfully mine, but they've finally pulled their heads out of their asses and now it finally all comes together. Forget all of that bullshit about bragging, being cocky or even the best, there's only one thing that matters now... being the champion. And in one week, that's exactly what I'll be, damnit!
The smile on Nick's face grows again as he gives Diana a quick smack on her bottom, which seems to make her quite happy. He then quickly takes her by the arm and leads her off out of the camera shot as the scene fades.
