*Murmurs could be heard throughout the crowd, it was one big guessing game. Arcane stood in the middle of the ring with a look concentration on his face; he was pondering who McKain had set up for Gojinn. Alexander soon shrugged off that feeling, however, since he was confident in his brand winning whoever ECF could throw at him. He grew impatient however, and was sick and tired of waiting for some ECF bozo.*

JR: King, who do you think McKain has chosen for Gojinn? Darkspade?

King: Well, JR, I would not count Spade out. I’m almost positive Darkspade wouldn’t pass up the chance to tear Gojinn to shreds. But you never know wih Mckain holding the reins; we might have Eagle taking on the king, even Charon!

JR: All I know is that I’m growing a bit tired of waiting.

King: You’re telling me! I don’t care if it’s Vic Flair, I wanna know now!

*Alexander Arcane was starting to get really annoyed. He started rolling his eyes at the crowd waiting for whoever this mysterious superstar was. The thought then popped up in his head that Kevin was just playing mind games with him, he couldn’t have gotten someone ready to fight Gojinn! A cocky smirk arose of Alexander’s face as he lifted the microphone to his mouth to speak.*

*The first syllable of a word came out of Alexander’s mouth, but was cut off instantaneously by the tron’s music. Arcane quickly whipped around as he saw someone, he thought he would NEVER see again. The crowd was mostly shocked, nobody saw him coming. Why would he come back? He has no need to wrestle anymore, hes a politic!*



*To the entire CWE’s surprise, decked out in a fine suit and a bandaged face, stood the Senator of Nevada. Former and now current ECF superstar, Alvar Creed was back! Arcane stood there neither scared, angry, nor happy. He was just shocked and confused, that the damn senator was about to fight the CWE heavyweight champion. In true political fashion, Creed strolled down the ramp looking to shake hands with the crowd (who were reluctant about it). Once Creed made it to ringside, he waved to the crowd and stepped inside the ring.*

*Creed looked into the surprised eyes of Arcane, and motioned for a microphone. He grabbed one and lifted it to his lips. Arcane just let Creed speak, curious about what the hell he had to say.*

Creed: *chuckles* Hello, citizens. I am sure you all know who I am, or at least remember me. My name is Alvar Creed, I am the senator of Nevada, and the next CWE Heavyweight champion!

*The crowd was unsure whether to cheer for Creed or not, as he continued speaking.*

Creed: I’m sure you are all wondering, what in the name of whoever you worship, I’m doing here, correct? Well, I felt as if I needed to comeback. I left unfinished business unattended for too long in CW, and I’m about ready to clean it all up. Every last dirty, rotten spec of it! And, as it pains me to say this about your hero, the biggest mess CW holds is your beloved “King” Gojinn.

When I started out in CW, Gojinn was nothing but an inconsiderate oaf, who threatened the well being of anybody who he was around. I was one person who Gojinn collided with during my run as a CW superstar, and let’s just say he should not be running around this fine country as a free man! I can’t seem to get the senate to look into the crime that lurks in this federation, and I think its time I clean it up myself. I have recovered from my accident a year ago, and I can wrestle once again. Whether you people, or Mr. Arcane, agree, the law is about to shutdown the low life in CW. Even if I have to do this by force…

*Creed lowered his microphone, and turned to Alexander Arcane, waiting for a rebuttal. Creed was back, whether the world wanted him or not.*