"Fuel" by Metallica hits the speakers. Branden Harvey walks down the ramp. He goes to slap the hands of a few fans but pulls his hand back at the last second, brushing it through his hair. He walks slowly to the ring and slides in. He grabs a mic.

Harvey: Wow. I won Kreature of the Ring. Just wow. I mean, it's not like I expected to win. It's not like I'm the best wrestler in this damn company. It's not like I'm better than each and every one of those peons in that match, is it?

Harvey smiles a knowing smile.

Harvey: Of course it is. Now, at KOR, I elluded to a Contourage. You see, I have fans. These fans have agreed to sign contracts here in Creature Wrestling for the sole purpose of learning from the best. They have signed contracts for the sole purpose of being near and learning from ... me. So, without further ado, allow me to introduce my contourage.

"Fuel" by Metallica plays again. And out comes three men. One is dressed in a suit. One is dressed in french blue blood clothes. The third is dressed in suave leather. The three walk down the ramp and get in the ring. Harvey gestures to the french blue blood.

Harvey: First, allow me to introduce Blade.

Blade takes a bow. Harvey gestures to the man in suave leather.

Harvey: Next, allow me to introduce The Gambler.

The Gambler tosses a few playing cards into the crowd. Harvey moves on to the man in the suit.

Harvey: And, finally, allow me to introduce "Superstar" Bobby Bodacious. This is my contourage. Together we are The Elite.

The Elite stand in the ring as MAD goes to commercial.