Mr. Carter's answer to Grothgar by Mr. Carter and Luke Smith
(Mr. Carter and Luke Smith walk out onto the stage and into the ring. Carter is wearing the TXW Crusader Championship.)
Smith: (grabbing a mic) Grothgar, it's nice of you to say that you respect Carter here, but we don't respect you. What are you again? Oh yes, TWF Hardcore Champ. Forgive me while I laugh, but in TWF you're only
competing against fellow inbred losers and the Hardcore division doesn't mean anything. If you want to see a title that stands for something, look at the belt Carter is wearing. That's a title that stands for something. Heck, even a looser like BigBadLard can win a hardcore title... oh, right, you lost to that looser. How sad for you. (carter holds out his hand for the mic) Heh, I guess after my great buildup, Carter has decided to finish it off by telling you personally that you suck and we're not letting you have your match... Take it, Carter!
Carter: Wow, Luke. That was really... something. Grothgar, Luke has been going on and on about how you're not worthy to take me on, that you're some yahoo who had some success in TWF and that it means nothing here in TXW. I on the other hand want to actually see who're better. (Luke tries to grab the mic but Carter pulls it
away) Luke, we already did this, and I knocked you on your @$$! If you want, you can try to stop me from... (Luke grabs the mic away
successfully)
Smith: Yeah, you did knock me on my @$$, but you also aren't the TXW champ right now! Remember? McDuffy gave you a shot at the title with the ability to choose your
opponent and you chose Slash N' Burn because he got you mad enough that you thought you could take him?! (Carter grabs the mic)
Carter: I can take him... I just messed up that one time!! If you'll just shut up and let me
prove myself, I will!! Yes, I lost! No, I'm not the Champ! But now, I've got a different
title, no thanks to you, and I'm going to take on Grothgar and win, no thanks to you, because if I see you at ringside, I'm going to kick your @$$!!
(both men glare at each other as Rage goes to commercial)