The scene opens in your normal every day, run of the mill gym setting. In the center of the gym there is a large wrestling ring. Inside that ring is an equally large black man who has just finished destroying a much smaller white man with a vicious spinebuster. He turns to face the camera and motions with his hand for us to come closer. As the camera comes closer he walks to the edge of the ring and leans over the hope rope. He speaks in a deep, loud voice.

"The Intimidator" Rod Johnson: When I talk, you listen. As long as you remember that then this little promo will go just fine.

Rod climbs through the middle rope and down on to the gym floor. He walks over to a small bench and reaches in to a lime green gym bag. He pulls out a bottle of water and pours it over himself. He shakes the excess water off him and then looks back at the camera.

"The Intimidator" Rod Johnson: I'm the best thing that has happened to you, or this rinky Dink little promotion. Yeah those are big words, but in case you didn't notice I'm a pretty big guy. I say what I want and I do what I want. You will get used to it all in due time. The way this all works is simple. A place calls me up, then I show up, put asses in the seats and bring the place to where they want to be. I can put an entire promotion on my back and take them to greatness, or I can walk away and crush the dreams of a little place like CPW.

The scene has zoomed in to where we are now just viewing the man's upper body as he speaks. He is built like a Greek god, and the way that he carries himself makes it plain to see that he knows.

"The Intimidator" Rod Johnson: Why do I bring that up? I want to make it clear to everyone that I wasn't brought here to waste my time jerking the curtain against guys like Joe Smith. I should be main Eventing this show, and every show after this one for that matter. It is almost insulting. If I wasn't tight with Cirrone, I might just make a big stink about it. I'm not one to start trouble though...

I'm gonna let this one slide. I'll just take out my frustration on this Backyard Brawler idiot. What kind of fucking name is that anyhow? Someone should let him know this shit is real. People gett hurt in that ring, especially people who get in there with me. This ain't some bullshit, homemade video you're making in your mom's backyard. When I punch you I don't slap myself on the chest to make a loud noise. I knock your fucking teeth out. When I slam you to the mat there ain't no mattress under there to break your fall. I'm in this game to win and that is all there is to it. I don't care who it is or how I have to do it, so you remember that when you step through those ropes.

This may be a small time place nut I ain't no small time guy. I've been in the big time and I have dominated there as well. Some might say it don't matter, but it does. When you have taken on the types that I have it makes plenty of a difference. I'm motivated and I'm talented, I've got the best of both worlds.

Get ready fore pure INTIMIDATION!!

The scene fades out to black.