Injustice

The camera cuts to the backstage area, where Jason Spade storms out of the trainers office, jaw clenched and nostrils flared, clearly furious. The camera follows him as he stalks his way down the hallway, aggressively pushing aside an arena worker and knocking the coffee from his hands. An interviewer steps in front of Spade, stopping him in his tracks.

Interviewer: Jason, I was wondering if I could get your thoughts on what happened out there tonight with your match?

Jason: My thoughts? My thoughts? You want to interview me now, after the sheer... Injustice I have just faced? You know what, fine.

Before the interviewer can ask another question, Spade grabs another nearby worker and throws him to the ground, before pulling a pen from the man's pocket. Spade grabs a stray piece of paper and, with his back to the camera, begins writing furiously. After a moment, he shoves the paper into the interviewer's hands.

Jason: Ask that question.

Interviewer: I... I don't know if--

Jason: Ask it!

Interviewer: Okay, jeez! Okay, uh... I'm sorry, your handwriting isn't very neat... Uh, "Jason, how do you feel right now?"

Jason: An excellent question. I am furious. For the second time in my CMV career, I have been denied a precious opportunity due to the ignorance, stupidity, and audacity of a third party. First it was Perry Heenan, and now Harvey Hastings.. The sheer nerve of the absolute, bottom-feeding trash that they are... Involving themselves in my match, when they should be worshiping the ground beneath my feet! I am the best professional wrestler this company has ever seen, and I will stand for the disrespect no longer. Cameraman, look at me.

The camera zooms in on Jason Spade's face.

Jason: Whoever's in charge here, listen up; I will not stand for it anymore. Forget Hastings, forget Heenan. I demand what is rightfully mine... I demand another match with DRH, for the championship that I deserve. I am the rightful, deserving, and true Zero G Champion, and DRH isn't even fit to be the dust beneath my boots. Paul Divine says I'm the future of CMV, but if you peons don't start showing me the respect, the admiration, and the recognition that I deserve... Then CMV won't have any future at all.

Spade shoves the camera aside, and it turns to watch him as he walks away.