Rex walks past the wrestler as they are returning to the back from their match with a microphone in hand. He gets in the ring adn the ref starts to question him.
Rex: "I suggest you get the hell out of my ring before I send you on an express trip to the emergency room."
The ref get's out of the ring as Rex paces in the ring.
Rex: "I am not a happy man. I lost. I let the Boss down. I let the MCW down. You see, we don't need to be saved by you, Mr. M. We don't need you to 'rescue' us.This is nothing personal. Too much power in one man's hands is never a good thing. So this is what I propose, you send me that thug Omerta and I'll not go into the back and drag him to the ring. But let's not make it a standard match."
He smiles
Rex: "Omerta, you beat me last week. But I gave you one hell of a fight. So let's do this. You, me, Iron Man match, and I am not leaving until I get an answer."
He slips outto the ring and grabs a chair, get's back into the ring and sits.
Rex: "Times wasting, tick tock."