Butch Parker is working out in the small but luxurious gym room aboard the Lady Moura, sparring with a poor guy about half the size of him, padded from head to toe. The man tries to cover up best he can but the sheer power of Butch's punches make it nigh-impossible. Across the room, a wide flat-screen television is hung up like a portrait on the wall about 10 feet away. On the television is the Sky Sports News channel detailing the recent happenings in the world of sport and after running through the Bank Holiday Weekend's football, golf, rugby and snooker results; an advert airs for the HWA's upcoming pay-per-view The Other Side. A voiceover runs through each of the matches contested on the card, showing little montages of clips leading up to the event. Butch doesn't really pay it much mind until the sound of his own name is mentioned and his eyes delicately concentrate on the screen, as he grabs up the sparring partner by the back of the head, leaping into the air and ramming his knee into the poor bastard's face and he falls hard to the mat, star-fished and unconscious. Butch spits his mouthpiece out and wanders over to the nearest wall where an intercom is located and pushes the button on it before speaking.

(Butch): Send another one in five minutes, that little piece of shit you sent in before couldn't cover up to save himself.

(Intercom Voice): Yessir, Mr Parker.

A moment later and two security guards enter the gym and drag the limp form of Butch's sparring partner out of the room as Butch grabs a water bottle from the floor and douses his face with the cold liquid contents before directing his attention to the television screen.

(Voiceover): And making his first pay-per-view appearance since retirement, "The One Man Tartan Army" Butch Parker returns to the ring against his long-time adversary, Buff Bridges. What will happen when two former multi-time World Champions and Ring Master Winners collide? We spoke to several fans earlier today who voiced their opinions regarding the match.

The screen changes from the stand-off between Butch and Buff to a group of numerous HWA fans, decked out in an assortment of different HWA t-shirts and merchandise.

(Fan 1#): I hope Buff kicks Butch's ass! He's totally turned his back on everyone who supported him and if there's anybody that can knock him off his pedestal, its Buff!

Butch raises an eyebrow and scoffs as he turns and

(Fan 2#): I just can't believe that Butch would do something like this and just join Senester, it's a tragedy! I mean this guy was a role model for kids everywhere, it's unreal. I hope Buff beats the crap of out him and shows him what it means to be a real showstopper but I have a feeling Butch's new attitude is going to be the deciding factor.

(Fan 3#): F*** Butch Parker! F*** him! That son-of-a-b###h cocksucker doesn't deserve to live. He thinks he's a big tough guy beating on defenceless women and attacking people from behind? "The Real Stuff" is gonna take him to school at The Other Side! F*** Butch Parker; Buff is twice the man he is.

Butch uses his hand to sarcastically mimic a mouth opening and approaching the intercom and pressing the buzzer.

(Butch): Send another one NOW!

(Intercom voice): Yes Mr Parker, right away.

Butch walks back to the mat in the centre of the gym, slamming his gloves together hard and cricking his neck from side to side when the sound of the door opening emanates and the same security guards that helped the last sparring partner out come in, dragging another victim in, who is also padded up from head to toe in protective gear but he struggles against the guards grip on his arms.

(Man): No! Please no! I beg of you! I'll do anything else to pay my debt to Lord Senester, but not this, please!

The two guards grin at the man's futile attempts to break from their grip and they violently shove him into the middle of the gym where he quivers in fear, looking up and down at Butch's massive frame.

(Guard 1#): Have fun!

The guards leave, as the man runs at the door banging furiously in any attempt to get out but it is to no avail.

(Man): PLEASE! SOMEONE HELP!

The man keeps banging for ten more seconds or so until he is suddenly pulled back for a split second for being violently thrown into the door, creating a door as a sickening thud echoes through the room. Butch grabs the man's crumpled form and aggressively yanks him up to his feet and rips of his head-guard that doesn't seem to have done much uses anyway. Blood pours from the top of the man's head.

(Butch): F*** Butch Parker eh?

Butch rams his foot deep into the man's stomach doubling him over as he falls to his knees and Butch unleashes the "Lion's Fury" (A combination of thundering head punches followed by a series of brutal knee smashes to the temples and cranium of a grounded opponent).

(Butch): F*** BUTCH PARKER? DOESN'T DESERVE TO LIVE?!

Butch drives a hard knee into the man's back before locking him in the "Eyes of God" (A variation of the Gogoplata shin choke), increasing the torque on the man's throat when blood starts to drip from the man's mouth and Butch let's go. He stands, chest heaving above his decimated prey, his eyes like a wildfire.

(Butch): Maybe Buff Bridges doesn't deserve to live! You ever think about that?! You snivelling little ####!

Butch grabs the man by the back of his clothing and pulls him up to his feet with one hand before lifting him high above his head before drilling him with the "Hammer of Dawn" (Military Press into the Go 2 Sleep). Butch stands over the man who is bleeding heavily from the head, internally and from his face. He wanders calmly over to the intercom and presses the buzzer.

(Butch): Get him out of here…

A minute or so later, the guards come back and double-take when they see the state of the man on the floor. One of them kneels and presses his index and middle fingers against the man's neck. He looks up.

(Guard): Sir, erm….he's dead….what shall we do?

Butch stampedes over to the guard grabbing him by his collar.

(Butch): What the Hell do you mean "what shall we do?" I'll show you what to do.

Butch relinquishes his hold of the guard with a shove back before picking up the dead man's body and heaving it over his shoulder and makes his way out of the gym and onto the bow of the ship, with the guard's following him. Butch makes his way to the end of the pulpit and simply tosses the man's corpse into the water. He turns around to see the guard's looking quite pale

(Butch): That is what you do, got me?

(Guard): Yes sir…

(Butch): Good, now get out of my sight.

The guards quickly take their leave as Butch looks down at his upper torso covered in the man's blood and he looks over the edge of the boat where the body was just cast before storming back towards the gym as the scene fades to black.