Mike Emerick is standing at the back of the arena, laughing,

"Oh Shade, my dear Shade, the weakness is shining from you like the glare from your two pistols! You call yourself death? Well Shade,,,"

Mike Emerick then gives a crazed smile to the camera,

"I don't fear death,"

"The only reason I didn't pin you was because I don't want to end our fun just yet. I want to test you, I want to see if you have what it takes to throw off the shackles of your disease and become my disciple, and to your credit, a deathmatch would be a perfect test!"

"Shame you're busy this coming Warfare,"

"In the meantime, I would like to call out a certain "Prince," You say you see the world in grey? Well Prince, when you face me, you will see the world in a new light! Not black, white, or even grey, but in living vibrant color!"

"A bright red,"

Mike Emerick chuckles again,

"Your drugs, my friend, are a major weakness, but I can free you from your addiction. Soon, there will only be one thing in this universe that you'll love, even more than drugs and wrestling,"

"And that's M.E"

Mike Emerick then smiles sinisterly at the camera,

"You're welcome,"

The end is nigh