The camera fades in to the Moscow International Departure Lounge, as we see Mastermind, who had been celebrating his first win in 10 matches earlier, sitting waiting for his private jet to be ready. He had on black sunglasses. He is hung over. He didn't get much sleep. He can remember hitting the piss with a few of his colleagues which included Gator and Loverboy Vinnie Lane, to celebrate his first win in ages, just before all too promptly losing again in his first attempt of the Mini Gauntlet.

He gets up and heads quickly to the bath room, where he is heard being sick. He comes back out and tries to sit back down.

Some one who works for him, suddenly walks up to him, and kneels down, and whispers in his ears. Mastermind looks at him.

"Are you sure?"

"Yes sir."

"Do I have to, I mean I'm really badly hung over."

"Don't forget what this is for sir, its the pride and joy that you keep calling 'your precious'. The X-treme Title."

"Sush, I told you not to mention that in public. Very well, there must be a XWF camera man roaming about somewhere in this airport.."

"There is sir, right across from you. He's been filming this entire time.."

Mastermind looked across at the row adjacent to him, and it came to him that his servant was right. A XWF Camera Man was filming in.

"Dude you could have warned me that you were rolling."

CAMERA MAN: "I did sir, you said yes."

"Great how long ago was that?"

CAMERA MAN: "About 20 minutes."

"You've been filming me whilst I was sleeping?"

CAMERA MAN: "And being sick.."

Mastermind looked shocked.

"Is nothing sacred nowadays. I'm suffering from a hangover and you're rolling."

CAMERA MAN: "But you gave me permission."

"SERVANT: "Sir focus, Mr. Bobby Zi has done a fresh promo."

"Fine bring me my lap top so I can view the promo."

"SERVANT: "Yes sir."

The servant walked away some where, Mastermind sat back, and suddenly put a hand to his face. He looked at the Camera Man.

"Wait.... Here."

Mastermind quickly got up and hurried off to the toilet. He came back just as his servant was setting up the lap top. Mastermind slowly sits back down. Other people around are starting to notice Mastermind acting weirdly.

"SERVANT: "Sir, here it is. Mr Bobby Zi's promo."

Mastermind nodded, and still kept his black sunglasses on. He looked at the lap top, and pushed the button. He looked very uneasy, and then as soon as the promo finished, he got up and ran back to the toilet. A few minutes later he came back. The servant had packed up the lap top, and now his Personal Pilot was waiting for him.

"What is it?"

PERSONAL PILOT: "Your jet is ready to leave sir."

Mastermind turns to the XWF camera man.

"You're welcome to come aboard, but I can't do the promo now, turn off the camera, and when I'm ready I'll do the promo. Deal? Free ride?"

CAMERA MAN: "Deal."

Mastermind then looked back at his Personal Pilot.

"Lead the way."

Mastermind was lead out of the departure lounge, as the camera man turned the camera off.




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The camera was turned back on, and Mastermind still had his shades on, and he was still looking green around the gills.

"I just want to say Sush Bobby Sush, you're giving me a headache. I'm already hungover from my partying, but your latest promo takes the cakes. Very confusing. I think you even confuse yourslef. So I urge you to sush."

Mastermind sits back.

"You've stated this federation, the members of it, are shit scared of you, they fear what you can do to them, and you say for the most part they kiss your arse. Sorry your hairy arse, do you know what I have to say to that?"

Mastermind looks at the camera in a serious way for a second, and then all of sudden he starts laughing. Laughing uncontrollably."

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha."

He stops and grabs his head. Then he runs off camera to the toilet, and is heard being sick. He comes back a few minutes later. He sits back down with a serious look on his face.

"Are you fucking serious man? Do you have a screw loose at the moment? What's happened to lose those screws. No one, not even me is scared of you. No one gives a shit about you, not even me, no one fears you, I don't fear you. No one fucking kisses your arse, I wouldn't even kiss you arse even if you promised to vacate that title to me. You have gone through some mental breakdown.

"Bloody hell Bobby what a statement. Everyone is going to gun for you now. It wouldn't surprise me if people like Tommy Gunn will hunt you down. You're a joke. You're a bloody joke. I wouldn't even make that statement. I know I'm that dam good but not to the detriment to say that I am better than anyone else."

Mastermind makes a cutting slice signal with his finger slicing across his throat. The camera fades out.

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The camera fades back into the Mansion of Mastermind. It shows him standing near his victory line.

"I've just stopped off home before heading to meet you Bobby in Houston, Texas. I'm just going to take this shirt and place this on the line."

Mastermind hangs up the shirt that says:

I MASTERED WOE'S MIND

"The next shirt that I'll hang up next to this one, will be yours when I beat you Bobby, I have another chance to beat you and I'm not going to fuck it up this time. So you big mouth fucker, you better be on your game. Follow me."

Mastermind heads out of the room, and walks down a corridor, and into the next room. The Trophy Room. He walks near the trophy cabinet that houses a copy of the X-Treme Title. He speaks to the camera without looking at it.

"I appreciated that title more than you do. You treat it as a thing to look down on, like you look down on all of us, like you treat everyone as a joke. You're a joke Bobby,. So what I am going to do is come for you, and take you out. And take you out good, and reclaim what you took from me."

Suddenly Mastermind's cell phone started ringing. He took it out of his pocket, and answered it.

"Hello... Hey there.... You saw it? Awesome.... Yeah thank you.... It was great to break my losing streak, even though it was short.... Yes I am in town long enough... Yes tonight... Yea flying to Houston tomorrow. Okay great I'll meet you...."

Mastermind closes his cell phone and looks back at the camera.

"I'll catch you very soon Bobby."

Mastermind starts laughing again as the camera fades out.