Fireworks shoot in all different directions and sparks begin to shower in the entrance way. A strange instrumental song is playing. A man steps into the sparks with his head pointed down at the ground. He raises his head, and the crowd realizes that it is "The Master of Submissions" Midwest Massacre. He begins to walk down to the ring as the crowd cheers. He climbs into the ring, and grabs a mic.
Midwest Massacre: You know...I was sitting in the locker room watching the show, thinking to myself...I have no one to beat up around here anymore. My 'ol buddy Cyber X decided that RWU was too tough for him, and he ran scared.
The crowd boos at the mention of Cyber X's name.
Midwest Massacre: And then as I'm watching, I see this Grimmjow guy come down to the ring, talking about blood and playing games and.... What really jumped out at me was that you issued an open challenge. And since I need a new guy to beat up around here, I figured what the hell, might as well take on the challenge.
The crowd cheers in anticipation
Midwest Massacre: So if you want to try to make me bleed...Meet me in the ring next week. We'll see who's bleeding then.
The song begins to play again as MM slowly steps out of the ring