Doom is in an empty loft, just a simple cot on the floor and no furniture it looks cold and empty but he likes it like it like that.

"I finally was able to get a place of my own. I moved out of my sisters apartment and I am on my own. Its wierd being alone but nice also. I worked hard for what I have and I didnt get this however little by being a clown. Zybala you accuse me of being Shadows kissass but you fail to see kissing ass with loyalty. When the end comes, there will be sides chosen. I have sided with who I believe to be the righteous and true. And I pick my allegiances the right way, with my heart. And if the end does come I know I chose right. Where will you be when your end comes Mike? Will you still be throwing jokes? You said you wanted to be funny to be different. Anyone can be a joker it takes more power to be serious in the face of madness rather than joining it. The only difference between you and I that I can see is that you dont even take yourself seriously? So how could anyone else take you seriously?"

Doom gets up off the cot.

"Mike after your words I cant help but like you, you are a very likeable person but dont ever think you know me or who I am. You just like everyone dont have a clue about me, no one but one or 2 people know me. You know what I let you know. And you judge me based on nothing but misconceptions. I am Doom yes. But I am also just a regular hardworking person who tries to do whats right for me and my family. And this match between you and I will be a regular blue collar match. No titles will be decided, I think its the first match, more than likely the arena will be half full everyone will be buying beers and tshirts. No one but you and I will care about the outcome of our match. But wether it be for a title or for my own self respect. I will care about our match even if no one else does."

Doom goes to the window and looks out of it.

"And thats how it will be."

Fade to Black.