The cameras roll following behind Gerald Shaw as he stalks down the halls of the [i]WWA[/i], a small man holding a microphone hurrying along to keep up. "You got to put in the work baby," Shaw says in a gravelly voice to the interviewer following him, "These kids comin' up today don't know nothing 'bout that, well Ricky Razor he gonna learn all 'bout that this [i]Monday Night[/i] on [i]Mayhem[/i]." Shaw pushes through the twin doors into the gym and training center, stepping past several current and aspiring talents, making a beeline to the squat rack. As he loads plates onto the bar the cameraman slowly pans over to the right and zooms in to find Ricky Razor himself exercising in a small training ring. The camera stays on Razor as he pantomimes grappling with an opponent then quickly runs into the ropes and uses the rebound to do a flying handstand elbow strike. When the camera pans back to Shaw he is staring straight at it with a grimace spread across his face. "What you lookin' at?" he gets in close and asks, "You lookin' at him? He ain't doing nothing." "Hey Ricky! That ain't gonna help you Ricky!" he yells across the gym, but directly into the camera, before ducking under the bar and quickly busting out a set of 6 deep squats, all the weights on the bar ringing loudly as he propels them up and down again and again. Stepping out from the bar he rolls his shoulders and shouts out "Lightweight baby." "Real. Easy," he mutters as he lumbers toward the training ring. The cameraman follows the interviewer as he skitters out of the way, allowing the camera man to get a shot from behind Ricky as Shaw walks all the way up to the apron. "You can run around, you can flip and flop all you want Ricky boy, but sooner or later I'll get my hands on you. And just as soon as I do, it's over." Razor looks over his shoulder back to the camera, smiles, winks, and throws his body into the ropes, dashing straight across the ring and toward Shaw. As Ricky Razor blitzes across the ring Shaw hunkers down and takes a few steps back preparing to throttle the young upstart the moment he clears the ropes, but at the last moment Razor leaps forward into a handstand his legs hitting the ropes and rebounding him back to a standing position in the middle of the ring. The gym descends into a commotion as Shaw climbs the apron and grabs the ropes, wrestlers and coaches rush Razor out the back door while others work to hold Shaw back from entering the ring and form a human wall around the door Razor used. The cameras fade as Shaw pushes through the crowd and encounters the human wall at the door.