Addressing The Lost Soul, the AAA championship and gingers.

[The scene cuts in showing T.A Alexander's basement once again, he's in his old chair smiling and stroking his beard. He looks into the camera and begins;]

Alexander: Dear WWX viewers, my name is T.A. Alexander, I am the Hardcore Greatness, don't believe me, check the back of my jacket! I want to address something I picked up on from the jungle telegraph. I've heard that some old geezer in a bad wig and a tattered robe has been talking smack. Of course I mean "The Lost Soul", you know; big guy, bad hair, horrible entrance theme? For the life of me I don't know why he's upset, I just tell it as I see it - You're an old, weathered out has-been, while I'm new, fresh, just out the gate. 

[He smiles and leers into the camera.]

Alexander: And as for what "T.A" stands for, let's say I enjoy a little mystery in my life. As for your name I guess it comes from the fact that your face is so pale and your original hair color is carroty-red... You maybe don't know what I'm talking about? Old people don't tend to keep up with this Internet thing, o it's understandable, I'll have someone explain it later on. 

[He cracks his knuckles and rolls his neck.]

Alexander: As for you and your championships; they are all in the past, I may not have done much during my time in the WWX -except getting rid of that loudmouth Kenneth Starson- but that just means I got my future ahead of me. This Triple A Championship match at Aftershock may my first in the WWX but I'm going to win it, and it ain't gonna be my last! You, you're done! You're a lost soul on a stormy sea and I'll be the kraken that pulls you to the depths!

[The last sentence was spoken in a piratey-accent. He looks happy and continues in his ordinary voice.]

Alexander: Lost Soul. If you think that I'm intimidated you're wrong. I see no threat in an old man like you, sure you were once the fiercest on the roster but now you're about to be left behind in the dust by the young guns... And I'll be leading the pack!

[He reaches forward as he's about to shut off the camera but hesitates and sits back.]

Alexander: Oh yeah, one more thing other than that... You seem to have an unhealthy obsession with having my ass as yours, I don't swing that way buddy, but thanks for the interest!


[He laughs like a mad man and spins his chair around, hands in the air, stops and reaches for the camera, as the camera's turned off he winks and smiles.]