Addition to Rivalry

"Hard to See" by Five Finger Death Punch begins to play over the speakers. The crowd starts to BOOO. William Eagle comes out from backstage. He is wearing his trademark pin stripe suit and glasses. He walks to the ring with a new strut in his step. He picks up a microphone from the steps. William enters the ring.

W. Eagle: HEELLLOO ATW SUPPORTER!!!

Crowd: You SUCK!!!

W. Eagle: Your losers. Am not here to fight with you fans anyways. I have some serious business I would like to discuss. I have big plans for this upcoming PPV. I would like to call out this GM of my future federarion Phenom. I want you alone no need for your little sidekicks. Business only nothing physical I promise. I will even get the announcer to introduce you.

William Eagle calls over the ring announcer. She is hesitate to do this but enters the ring anyways. William gives the mic to the announcer.

Kim Dipswitch: Please welcome the current GM of ATW Phenom the Vampire Lord.

Sybreed's "I am Ultraviolence" starts playing through the Industrial Arena's sound system as the lights go out. Crimson red lights focus on The Vampire Lord as he's making his way down the ramp. He walks up the steel stairs then steps over the top rope to get inside the ring with William. He takes the microphone from Kim's hand and motions her to get out of the ring.

Phenom: Why hello Will. How's that ego of yours doing lately? Can't be very good after Adam practically rejected your offer, i made it public that you are a failed GM and you got a loss at the hands of myself and my trusty slave?

He paces around the ring smiling at his own remark.

Phenom: The only problem with your Trial by Fire contract was that it only granted you one match. And you already used your shot to schedule yourself that funeral at Architects of the Apocalypse.

He paces around some more measuring William from head to toe.

Phenom: And this match makes no sense to me. If my guy wins i make him happy... which i'm trying to avoid with your slaves. But if your guy wins...

The devilish grin comes back on, and a flash of an idea is seen in the corner of his eye.

Phenom: As you can see, i'm not even considering you winning our match, mostly because IT WON'T HAPPEN!

He pauses for a second, stroking his goatee.

Phenom: But if your guy wins... then i can surprise your supporter...

He extends his open hand

Phenom: You got yourself a deal!