Something big is going on. Something big is about to happen. All the fans watch Warfare's portion of tapings can feel it. The arena is set up as it normally is. Nothing really special, right? Wrong. An evil can be felt in the air, one which the Warfare fans have felt before. They feel that familiar darkness coming over them. Then...suddenly...

Darkness.


The video flashed across the screen in the darkness, and the fans in the arena sing along. They have no idea who it is who now makes his return to Wednesday Warfare, but as a circle of flames rises from the stage, so does he. Everyone in the crowd cheers, causing the roof to shake. Cain arose from what seemed like Hell itself, dressed in all black with a leather duster, studded with spikes on the shoulder. He grinned evilly, fangs gleaming in the red light as he walked through the flames as if there were not there.

Anytime the chanting hit, the fans chanted..

CAIN!

CAIN!

CAIN!

Cain just grinned as he grabbed the top rope, stepping over and making his way to the center of the ring. He took a microphone in his hand and stood there for a moment. As the music died and the ambience became normal...he spoke...

"Wednesday Warfare...."

The crowd popped, and the chanting continued...

"...I'm...." his eyes widened with insanity as he finished his statement. "...baaaaaaaaaaackkkkkk!"

What a development! More on this later!

-Commercial-

(OOC: Generally my days off are Sunday, Monday, and Tuesday. Which means I might be better off on Warfare due to my own time constraints.)

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