Amp was seen backstage in The Network's personal suite. All of the members circled around each other and seemingly went over a game plan as to what actions to take considering the match that The Amplitudinous One was going to be involved in.

Amp: "Trust me. It's not going to be a problem."

Haley: "It better not be. This is too easy of a match for you to lay down on."

Amp: "Are you kidding me? I have no plan on losing this match. Especially not to a washed up wrassler that never made it..."

Adam Draven: "Nice attitude, but I can tell you from personal experience -- don't under estimate Chain Reaction."

Brute Bernard: "Switching your call to the opposition, are ya?"

Amp: "Look... I already beat you. It was a good match and all that, and I have much more respect for you, but I don't need anyone telling me how things go. I know how to beat Chain Reaction. We've been around for pretty much the same amount of time. Pretty much."

Genocide: "Well hopefully, since you're black, your stamina kicks in. I know how your kind is... always running from cops and jumping over fences and what not. You know, you should really try to put your street life in to the wrassling business more often. Maybe you would win more."

Amp: "Alright, alright, alright. Enough joking around. I'm going to handle this the way I handle things."

Markus Magnus: "Well good luck. You'll need it."

Whether The Network had a general distaste for Chain Reaction or not, they all knew that he could hold is own in the ring. They all had respect for him, and they all knew what he was capable of. Even Amp knew, despite him not admitting it. He walked out of The Network's suite and in to the hallway area en route to the Gorilla position. Things were going to be hard enough on Amp, just as things were going to be hard on Chain Reaction. Chain just hoped the conversation they were having before the cameras flickered on didn't involve any interference talk.

In the back lot, Jay 'Chain Reaction' Marco sat at a bar table in the Magnificent 7 Saloon, owned and operated by Markus Magnus. While he had no idea of that fact, he still managed to notice Network posters draped throughout the bar. Just as he was finishing looking at the detail on each graphic, Marty Money came busting through the swing doors in his normal apparel - a business suit.

Marty Money: "How's it going Jay!?"

Chain Reaction: "Marty! It's been a while. What brings you around here?"

Marty Money: "Oh, nothing really. Just kind of laying back... being an interviewer and backstage reporter for SHOW."

Chain Reaction: "Nice, nice. So I'm guessing you want to get my opinion on the match tonight?"

Marty Money: "If you wouldn't mind..."

Chain Reaction: "Well, to skip past all of the backstory and what not, and the trash talking, I figure tonight is going to be a deciding night considering the type of match that we are in. Amp knows his way around the ring and around hardcore style matches, so he's not going to be a push over."

Marty Money: "And what about the two cages and the ladder?"

Chain Reaction: "First of all, as I said many times before throughout my road to the Bar Room Brawl, me and heights do not get along. I can see that as a problem. The only thing I have going for me in this match is my ability to think clearly and quickly before acting."

Marty Money: "Do you think The Network is going to have some kind of impact on this match?"

Chain Reaction: "They already have their best soldier in the ring against me. But other than that, I have a feeling that they respect me enough to stay away."

Marty Money: "Well Jay, it's been good talking to you. Finish your drink up and get to the ring! Tonight is going to be glorious!"

Chain Reaction: "Yeah... hopefully it works out that way."

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