*All the lights in the arena once again shut off, as a cold wind blows & the tron flickers to life once again as the music BLARES throughout the arena*


KING: Oh man, I hate this feeling JR.


JR: Its a busy night folks... thats for damn sure!


**Creeper & Rukkus make thier way down to the ring & Creeper enters backing everyone up to corners as RuKKuS looks up into the ring from the outside...



... He walks up the steps & steps into the ring, standing next to Creeper, who has the ECF Xtreme Championship around his waist, Rukkus picks up a mic & looks at Pimp & then to Gojinn whos standing next to him.*


RuKKuS: U know what... its ok I liked Pimp's idea there, cause my friend the Creeper here & The Unholy Minister woulda kicked both of ur sorry ass'... but whatever.


GOJINN: So what is it that YOU want... ?¿


*Creeper tilts his head toward Gojinn & a sick grin crosses his face as Creeper wispers something into Rukkus' ear*


RuKKuS: Ah good point Creeper... Anyway Gojinn, how bout u forget about this BITCH here & fight me then, atleast I'll give u a real fight... these "Ministry" ppl make me wanna puke.


*Rukkus looks at Gojinn, awaiting an answer, Gojinn picks up the mic to his lips, looks around at the ring of ppl, Soul Reaver, Hells Angel, Pimp, Creeper & Rukkus, and hiself... and back to Rukkus*


GOJINN: . . .