The video opens up, not revealing more than Ghost Tank pressed against large plank of wood, the video only showing from just a bit north of his shoulders, resting his head, down and to the right. If a person knew anatomy, they could see from the way his shoulders are positioned, that they are held horizontally. Suddenly, a voice came up over the video, it was Ghost Tank himself. As he spoke, it would seem every forty or so words, the camera would pull back very slightly, beginning to reveal more his body, inch by inch.

Dear Calypso...You need to find a new party buddy. Vinnie Lane doesn't care about you. Did you not realize this? He had that idea for a bet cocked and ready to be fired. You were never going to win, Calypso. He loaded the metaphorical deck against you. Do you know why? Because he doesn't care about you. He's using you to get to me. He wants you to soften me up during our match, so that when he tries to go after me, because I aided in his downfall with the trio titles, that I'll be softened up enough to not be a hundred percent against him. You're nothing more to him than someone who can weaken an enemy of his, so he can swoop in, and win. Unfortunately, you're not that smart, are you? No. He has you thinking a match against me is a game. He has you thinking because I've lost a couple of times, that you will automatically win. I feel sorry for you, Calypso. I feel so bad for you, because you're going to be facing me.

His body still hasn't moved, but the camera has begun to reveal he is in the shape of a lowercase t, but there was something off. It wasn't the kind of shape one makes when they try to look tougher before they enter a ring, the shape one makes to taunt their opponent as if they were so strong that anything the person does, is child's play, as if to say "Hit me harder!" No, this t looks unnatural. As if something is very wrong.

You think showing people that you getting piercings makes you tough enough for the match that's coming your way? That's cute. Before I faced Jill Lorder, I actually put the meat hooks into my body including the spot of flesh underneath the tongue, right behind the jaw. I hanged myself from my torso and had one inside my mouth, with the hook in my mouth just barely scraping my teeth. So, trust me when I say, piercings are not going to prepare you for our match. You could get every square inch of your flesh pierced, and still not be ready for the horrors that await you on Wednesday. You are in a match against someone who tortures himself. Not for no reason, you see. I torture myself so that people like you, an opponent, can see what I am willing to do to myself. All because of something very simple, Calypso. If I am so willing to hurt myself in these ways, what makes you think I care for your body? For your life?

The camera had now panned out just enough to show the reason why his arms are in the position they are, there are nails that are embedded in his hands, into a secondary plank of wood. Both planks forming a t as well.

You pissed yourself when you got your piercings. I have never done such a thing in my life, and I have suffered a lot. I have been hurt simply because I am different than the rest of the world. I have been tortured because people think that if I so willingly hurt myself, that there is something wrong with me. Something that should be fixed. However, I don't want to be fixed. Not by doctors, not by my friends, not by anyone. I hurt myself not because I get off on it. I hurt myself because it makes me feel something. I hurt others, because it makes me feel something. Happiness, joy, whatever you wish to add here. I feel these things when I hurt someone, however minuscule.

The camera had panned out fully by now, revealing that Ghost Tank has been crucified. Nails driven through his feet as well. He is also next to nude, wearing just a loin cloth.

So, Calypso. Let me ask you something. Why are you so terrified of Frodo? Is it because you were made into a human popsicle by him? Is it because Frodo made you into his own little bitch? The reason I am close to Frodo, is because he is my Brother. Because we are parts of the same machine known as The Asylum. Because we follow the Higher Power. He violates people, I make people suffer. All because we believe in the Higher Power. We do not do what you think we do with each other. It's so stupid of you to think that. So stupid it hurts, Calypso. Oh, and Calypso, if you didn't challenge me, it would've been some other poor schmuck who would have had his or her name drawn up from the roster, and I would have faced them. This match was going to happen, whether you challenged me or not.

With camera tricks, a hooded figure suddenly appeared on the right side of his unconscious form. The figure began to pull the nail out of his body. Soon, the nail was pulled and dropped, revealing it was a seventy millimeter horseshoe nail. Time seemed to slow down as the nail inched to the ground. As it was about to hit the floor, time was back to normal, and as the sound rang out, Ghost Tank's eyes snapped open, and with a swipe, as if he was a bear mauling someone that invaded his territory, the person was thrown far from him, almost hitting the camera, which lowered to show the figure was not moving. It then panned up, and Ghost Tank was began to loosen the nail that is piercing his left hand. Once that was yanked out and tossed, he used his hands to hold on to the cross, while he let out a roar-like noise, and the video showed him yanking the nail out with his feet only. His legs moved and with great agility and strength, his legs were brought up, the loin cloth large enough and falling quick enough, that his manhood was not seen, while he brought his right hand, after releasing the cross, to his feet. During this time, his left arm and hand grabbed the cross harder. He then pulled the nail out of his feet, and with another jump cut, he was down on the ground. With more trickery, and his own ability to twist and move, sway and contort, writhe and wriggle, combined with the video slowing down randomly, speeding up randomly, and jump cuts, which made him appear on the left side of the screen, then the right, always inching closer to the camera as he spoke over the video

On Warfare, you will be facing something no one understands, or is fully capable of understanding. Not the management of XWF, not its roster, my own Brothers barely understand me. The only one who could truly comprehend me, is the Higher Power. I serve the Higher Power, and it watches over me as I show my dominance, display my strength, my speed. All I have to do for the Higher Power, is face the nonbelievers, and deliver unto them a pain like they've never experienced, so that they can understand that the Higher Power is oh so very real. That those who do not believe in him, are the unclean, and I am to make them become a believer, I am to clean them. I am The Cleanser for the Higher Power, and on Warfare, Calypso,

The video had been playing the entire time, with his body awkwardly moving as it did, until he was face to 'face' with it, his eyes holding different contact lenses than his usual ones, and these contacts show red, with metal points going outwards from the pupil. To those who knew what it was, they'd know the metal points formed the Chaostar symbol.



Once he felt everyone had a good look into his eyes, he spoke, not as a voice over, but from his very lips, the words sounding almost as if he was growling the words out,

I will make you see the Light.

He wouldn't laugh this time, but he did smile wide enough for his blackened teeth to be seen as the screen faded to black, and the neon green words flashed on the screen

Can You HearThe Screams?