U2 - Where The Streets Have No Name plays across the arena. EE makes his way to the arena from backstage. He is dressed in a fine tailored suit with blazer. Dressed for a special occasion. Inside the ring are two laZboy chairs. Eternal Eclipse grabs a seat in an empty chair and grabs a mic.
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Eternal Eclipse: That last award was a little disapointing. I expect this one to be a lot better. Prototype is where the real talent lies. Which is why I am proud to be back. I swear that where ever I went on Fear Factory I could smell something rancid. Good to be back anyways. Our next award will be for Stable of the Season.
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EE chuckles to himself for a bit.
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Eternal Eclipse: I think we have no doubts on this one. Hear are the nominees.
Mafia
AATO
Darkness
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EE is handed the envelope and a drum roll begins.
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Eternal Eclipse: Here we have it folks. The Mafia wins. Now our justice is served.
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EE stands up and picks up the award.
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Eternal Eclipse: I gratiously accept this award on behalf of everyone else on the Mafia. I couldn't have done it without you... because this particular award requires 4 people.
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Eternal Eclipse: That last award was a little disapointing. I expect this one to be a lot better. Prototype is where the real talent lies. Which is why I am proud to be back. I swear that where ever I went on Fear Factory I could smell something rancid. Good to be back anyways. Our next award will be for Stable of the Season.
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EE chuckles to himself for a bit.
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Eternal Eclipse: I think we have no doubts on this one. Hear are the nominees.
Mafia
AATO
Darkness
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EE is handed the envelope and a drum roll begins.
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Eternal Eclipse: Here we have it folks. The Mafia wins. Now our justice is served.
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EE stands up and picks up the award.
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Eternal Eclipse: I gratiously accept this award on behalf of everyone else on the Mafia. I couldn't have done it without you... because this particular award requires 4 people.
