*We open once again at the United Center where Maniac, Mandy, and Greg are backstage. Mandy is walking next to Maniac while Greg is once again behind the camera. As they pass various crew members Manaic asks if they've seen Matt, all which tell him no. They continue the search all over the arena and finally make their way back to where they were before. The trio stops and Maniac looks around again, putting his hand ove his eyes as if blocking out light to be able to see better.*
Manaic: MATT! WHERE ARE YOU MATT?!?!?!?
*Maniac turns to the camera.*
Manaic: On your way are ya kid? Well, I'm here waiting for you. You sure do think you have me down don't ya? You think you got me all figured out, weak points and all? You have alot to learn Matt, for you think you have found chinks in my armor when in reality you have not even scratched the surface. For starters, you keep going on about how I'm scared because you ALMOST beat me. Let me say this again kiddo, like I did before I'll give you props. You gave me a fight but was I afraid? No, I loved it and I want more. I look forward to beating you down again like I did in San Francisco. I told you I was going to teach you a lesson in respect and that's what you got after our match, and that scar I gave you will not only be a constant reminder of that lesson but of your failure to get the job done. But you keep thinking I'm afraid, whatever you gotta do to feed that bruised ego of yours. Something else that strikes me funny, just like your master you love twisting my words to fit your agenda and ignoring facts. Think about it Matt for one second, if all this is going on in other promotions then why can't we have our Asylum match?
*Maniac makes his way over a chair and sits.*
Manaic: Like you said, people are getting stabbed with screwdrivers and thumbtack laced sneakers but we can't have one Asylum match? Come on Matt, wake up and smell the deceit! Oh that's right, you've made it clear that you won't. You like being the Parker's little lap dog don't you? You just absolutely love being just like Butch don't you? Surroundings yourself with people who will kiss your ass and tell you anything and everything you want to hear until the time comes when you want to go one way but they want to go another. What happens when your in the way of one of your "friends" winning a championship or an important match when the time comes? They're going to plow through you Matt, they'll break you and toss you aside while they bask in their own glory. Don't believe me? Look at your master Butch and your Sensei captain cosplay, after he was injured at the hands of Hans what did Butch do? He moved on and forgot about your precious Sensei, went on to win championships and accomplish other things not giving a single shit about what's going on with his "friend". Thats not even mentioning all the other people Butch has tossed aside to get to the top, including his own family. That's the fate that awaits you Matt, is that what you want? I guess so, being that you've blindly aligned yourself with Butch already. So lil' Butch you bring your punk ass on down and we'll see not where the chips fall, but all your fuking teeth when I stomp your head into the ground.
*Maniac grabs the camera, pulling it close to his face.*
Maniac: And after I'm done with the pup, it'll be on to put down the rest of the mutts. Now if you'll excuse me, I have someone to meet
*Maniac pushes the camera away, getting up and heading towards the exit hopefully to run into Matt Miller.*
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