*Screens fades into to a scene where LJ Havok is sitting in a chair backstage drinking a bottle of water.*

You know, my name is now on the tip of peoples tongue. They don't want to admit it, but I am getting to every last one of them. Shocker seems to think he has a good chance of winning tonight. But let me repeat what Paul Heyman said.. He said that the entrants are in no particular order. That means it could start with Caliban and I, you and Mr. Radio, or hell even me and you. And seeing as how you seem to think I'm nothing more than some scrub who walked in here who wants every thing handed to him. I will NOT hesitate to take you out and myself in the process. Everyone has a chance and anything can happen in such an unpredictable match.

*He takes a sip of water*

You know when I listened to you spout of number after number and statistic after statistic and you followed up with your incoherent ramblings about each contestant. I went ahead and wrote you off as being autistic or savant. Your new nick name from me is "The Rain Man". And don't take that as me being disrespectful. I respect the hell out of you for what you do in the ring. It is what you do out of the ring that makes you a moron.. It's showtime. Are you ready? I'm coming from the whole roster. Time for the apocalypse!

*Screen fades to black*