The video opens up on Ghost Tank, squat/sitting on a chair, his necklace gently moving about thanks to the wind blowing through the window, and he would begin to speak,

Scully, I've been watching some of your matches. I've seen a couple of your promos. I have to ask you something. What's it like, knowing that the Corporation has your back, so even when you lose, you still get to weasel out of things? Here's just one example. Your match with Peter Gilmour, same night as my match with Calypso, you were in a Briefcase and Money vs Career match with Peter. You lost. Yet, thanks to you being part of the Corporation, your job was subsequently saved, and you still beat the fuck out of Peter.

Is the Corporation going to interfere during or even after our match, Scully? Do I have to make sure I protect myself not only against them, but a thorn in the side of the XWF by the name of Jacob? Do I really have to beat the absolute fuck out of your people, and his, just so I win? That's probably what you're planning, isn't it Scully? Our match has no disqualifications, our match is a casket match. We can beat the fuck out of each other with anything we want, so long as a body goes in the casket.

The odds favor you, though. With the Corporation, Jacob and his goons, hell, Maverick might even take a stab at me again. Even Vinnie Lane. I've made enemies here, and you've got powerful allies. I have the Asylum to watch my back, but even with our numbers, I doubt we could stop everyone that wants a piece of me. Everyone that has it out for me.

Though, if we actually get a fair fight, Scully, and it's just you and me, you will lose. Simple as that. We are going to go to war, and you will find yourself going up against something you have never faced before. You will find yourself going against a Destroyer. I was chosen by the Higher Power to cleanse the XWF with pain, to bring them into the light of the Higher Power, and make them see why they too should pray to the Higher Power, to give their thanks to the Higher Power, for me showing them the truth! Scully, on Monday, you'll be thanking the Higher Power as well.

In a second, Ghost Tank is up close to the camera, smiling, revealing the blackened teeth

I've heard what you have to say. However, you chose to omit some things. My wins, chief among them. My first win came from my debut. A battle royale. My second win, saw me dominate the entire match, taking out three men, leaving the rest of the team to get the win. I then won against Jill Lorder. After that, Frodo gave me my first loss, in a hard fought match. I then joined Kinwrathi on Warfare, and we won against the likes of Morbid Angel and Peter Gilmour. Notice that name, Scully? I beat Gilmour, and you couldn't. Yes, I lost to Mastermind, yes I lost to The Horseman. But I wasn't on a losing streak, you know that, right? Two losses in a row, does not a streak make. I went on to beat Lucius, and then I beat Venomous. I then lost to Calypso. Four losses on my record, like losses actually fucking matter to me. None of those losses were in a "streak", you blithering oaf. I've won six matches, however, though, like losses, wins don't fucking matter to me. What I do in the ring, does.

If all you can do is mock me for my losses, then expect the same. I haven't gone through your list of losses, except that one Gilmour jab. I don't feel I need to mock you. What's the use? It's not like you're learning from your losses anyways. Otherwise you'd recognize when to give up. And this, Scully, is one of those times you should give up.

He chuckled, looking off to the side, a hand moving to his necklace, looking back up into the camera before speaking,

Come Madness, you will hear the screams, Scully. You will hear them as I do. You will hear them as I break your bones, and destroy everything that you are. You see, the Monster is reborn, Scully. You say you're not afraid...

His voice became deeper, he began to growl out his words as he grinned wide

Good. I want you to be at tip top shape. I want to face you at your peak PHYSICAL CONDITION! I do have to say one thing though. You fools think that I do what I do to cause fear, to intimidate. I don't do this shit to scare anyone, I don't harm myself to intimidate! I HURT MYSELF SO SIMPLE MINDED FOOLS LIKE YOURSELF WILL UNDERSTAND WHAT I AM WILLING TO DO TO THEM! How many times must I say it, Scully? How many times do I HAVE TO TELL YOU PEOPLE WHAT IS SO SIMPLE TO UNDERSTAND!?

Your match with Justin is but child's play. Do you think you had a tough match? Do you think you gave it your all? Because in order to face me, you will have to bring more than that. YOU WILL HAVE TO BRING YOUR ENTIRE FUCKING CORPORATION TO AIDE YOU, SCULLY! But I'll be prepared. Oh, yes, Scully. I'll be prepared.

Oh, and...I have one more thing to say. The Real Higher Power, is fake. We do not interrupt matches for no reason. We are full of people that are actually on the roster, people that have been taken, and converted, have been shown the light of the one and the only, Higher Power, and have found within him, the love that can be given to them! The truth that they can find! To believe in the Higher Power and follow his Light is to know true happiness even when you feel sorrow!

Scully, at Madness, you will be cleansed of your transgressions against the Higher Power, and you will be on your back, after I have laid you out with the Tank Tracks, looking up at me, the number one contender for the T.V. Title.

He would laugh that signature laugh of his, as the video jump cut to him back in the chair, squat/sitting, and beginning to rock back and forth. The video fading to black as he continued to laugh, with those familiar neon green letters appearing on the screen

Can You HearThe Screams?

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Ghost Tank would arrive at the Church, finding it having been burned. He then moved to open it up, and seeing the Soldiers cleaning up. Anything burned, was being broken down so it can be thrown away, to be replaced with new furnishings. The walls being repaired and repainted. That is when Ghost Tank saw Hysteria walk up to him, Ghost Tank growling in frustration, in anger before speaking,

Prophet! Who did this?! Was it Jacob!? Because I'll fucking kill him!

Hysteria chuckles slightly to himself. He seems to move a little stiffly.

It was not this Jacob of which you speak. It was Woe. That deranged fucker, Woe. He thought he could invade our home and burn it to the ground! As I was away rounding up the Soldiers as well as Manson and Frodo, he succeeded in doing just that. He burned the church... that fucker... and stole the book. Manson, Frodo and I tracked him to Westboro Baptist Church. There we entered the house of 'worship' and dismembered that foolish fucktard.

He let out a sigh, then a nod as he listened to Hysteria. He gestured with a look towards where a new podium had been erected,

Is the book okay? Did it get damaged at all?

He then looked around the Church some more before kneeling in front of Hysteria,

I am sorry I was not here, Prophet. My personal business had left me weakened. I had been away, training, getting back to full strength. I should have been here to protect the Church. I should have been performing my duties. For my weakness, I am sorry, Prophet. What can I do to atone for my failure?

Hysteria looks down at Ghost Tank. He begins laughing softly to himself. He steps forward and pats him on the shoulder.

Now, now Cleanser. All is forgiven. After all, you had a good reason to not be here. Meanwhile, there is another I am none too pleased with. HE... shall soon be put before trial. The Higher Power shall deal with him in due time. No matter how paiiiiiiiinful, Tank. You must aid me in the handling of one of our brothers.

Hysteria reaches into his jacket and withdraws The Book of The Higher Power. He turns it around and examines it.

Not a scratch. Not a single ounce of damage. Surprisingly considering the oaf who had taken it from our house.

He motions for Ghost Tank to stand. He obliges.

Now, tell me about your travels and training, brethren.