“The Weapon They Fear” by Heaven Shall Burn starts blasting through the arena as the sound system hardly covers the noise of a revving engine from backstage. A flaming red Ferrari Modena appears from behind the curtains and stops at the top of the ramp. Crimson Wrath revs the engine to what seems to be his absolute limit as the pyros go off. From behind the wall of smoke and light, Crimson Wrath appears. He walks down toward the ring with a cocky grin on his face. He slides into the ring and raises his arms high in the air as the crowd greets him with a chorus of boos. He pulls a mic out of his back pocket and puts it up to his lips.
CW: I don't have much to say tonight. Other than, New Blood will soon be 'No Blood' after The Killaz beat it out of them. You children want a rematch? Well here it is. The Killaz are growing in strength, every day, every hour, every minute, every second. Soon enough we will claim the Helix titles and put our competition to rest. You pathetic cretins can keep coming, and we will continue to slay you!
*CW smashes the mic over his knee and leaves the ring.*
CW: I don't have much to say tonight. Other than, New Blood will soon be 'No Blood' after The Killaz beat it out of them. You children want a rematch? Well here it is. The Killaz are growing in strength, every day, every hour, every minute, every second. Soon enough we will claim the Helix titles and put our competition to rest. You pathetic cretins can keep coming, and we will continue to slay you!
*CW smashes the mic over his knee and leaves the ring.*
