***The camera pans to a beachfront hotel room as Dylan 'The Villain' George is buttoning up his Hawaiian styled shirt...***

"Well, well Spadey, the time has finally come, you and me...forget those other two clowns because I'm going to make you beg for your life in the middle of the ring."

Dylan sadistically spoke to himself while starring in the mirror through his dark shades,

***Dylan cracks a slight grin***

"But before I pound in your face Spade, I know there's some babes just dying to be pounded by me on the beach..."

Dylan says, buttoning his last button with a little chuckle,

***Just as Dylan goes to walk out of his room, there is a police like knock at his door. Dylan quickly jerks it open and shutters to see the horrific sight of Atrum Pars and Professio standing in front of him.***

"And just what in the hell do you two freaks want?"

Dylan asserts,

Atrum slowly raises his head and looks at Dylan just before speaking in his thick Latin accent,

"Where he is Dylious?...where is your ruler?"

Dylan leans back waving his hand in front of his nose as if to indicate that Atrum's breath smelled like ass,

"YEESS! Where he is...DYLIOUS?"

Professio responds,

"What in the hell are you rejects talking about...listen I think you go the wrong room fellas."

Dylan goes to walk out but his stopped as Atrum crashes his hand onto the doorway, blocking Dylan's exit,

"We know he has controlling of you Dylious, Mortismere has you by balls has he?"

Dylan's face turns sour as he truns up and steps right into Atrum's face,

"WEEE KNOWWW!!!"

Professio follows up,

Dylan's voice turns rugged and stern as he takes off his glasses, exposing a radiant flash of blue in his eyes,

"Listen fellas, I'm not who you're looking for...I have NO idea what you're talking about...
And no one, and I mean NO ONE, has me by the balls damnit. Now my best suggestion for you two is to step away before I leave you to WITNESS what I am capable of..."

Atrum backs off and Dylan's sends a slight smile his way as he walks off down the hall, Atrum and Professio watch on with concerned but angry looks on their faces.

***Dylan walked down the hallway shaking his head as he started to think to himself***

"There's that damn name again... Dylious...
The one I've been hearing in my dreams. I wish I just knew what was going on."

***The scene fades.***