*This takes place BEFORE Infereno Crisis*




* The lights in the arena go pitch black, as The Creeper's theme music blasts on the speakers. Suddenly the lights start flashing on and off, as a cloud of smoke gathers in front of the tron. The Creeper then walks out of the smoke, imposing as ever, with the necklace of bones wrapped firmly around his fist. Accompanying The Creeper is a malicious looking man, appearing to be his manager, or even his handler....*


*The man mutters somthing to The Creeper and then points to the ring. The Creeper nods, and seems to grunt up a deep cackle. With his back hunched over, The creeper walks down the ramp, with his handler right behind him. Creeper stares at a young woman in the audience. With a demented grin on his face he slowly likes the necklace of bones. The woman shrieks as, The creeper's green saliva hangs off his tongue, like a spider web clinging to the ceiling. The Woman covers, her mouth as her face turns green, and runs to the nearest bathroom.*

King: Oh No! Poor girl...maybe the king will make her feel better later.
JR: Well, King...your perverted comments aside, The Creeper over here, made his debut in The Torment Chamber.
King: Oh and what a bloody battle that was! And as we know, King Gojinn is our new undisputed champion.
JR: That is correct, and The Creeper was a montrous powerhouse in that match, with quite a bizzarre fighting style.

*Creeper makes his way up to the ring, opening the ropes so his handler can get in. The music stops as the Creeper gets into the ring. His handler picks up a microphone.*

Dr. Issacc Rasputin: Gooood evening....I am Dr. Issacc Rasputin, and the man standing next to me, is the monster only known as.....The Creeper. Many of you must be thinking that The Creeper, is no big deal. You are all thinking with your small brain compacity that The Creeper is not a threat, just because he has had a minor setback at Inferno Crisis. Well let me tell you all.....you have made an egregious error! The creeper will bury every last one of your bodies in a pool of you own filth!

*The crowd starts to boo. As the Creeper Screams at them angrily*

Rasputin: Now, you see that a loss will not put The Creeper out of comission. The Creeper feeds on death, The Creeper doesn't know how to give up, The Creeper is a walking wrecking ball. He is not consumed by darkness, and definatly not consumed by light. The Creeper is a demon of purgotory. No feelings towards others, all that he knows, is too make people suffer, and thats just what he did to a select few in the torment chamber. But I still have a feeling you do not beleive me, about the creeper extent of power. Let me show you.

*The lights shut off for a few seconds and than pop back on. In the ring are two life like manequins of both Gojinn, and PIMP.*

Rasputin: What you see now, are two perfect manequins of two imperfect champions. Gojinn....the CWE Heavyweight Champion.....and PIMP, the CW IC champion. This is what is in store for them and their title reigns. . . NOW CREEPER!

*The Creeper takes out the bolts outta his neck, he hold them out and a chain forms between the bolts. He snaps the chain in half, now having two chains. He puts one chain in each hand and starts swinging them both around rapidly. He whips out the chains as, each of the chains wraps around the head of the two consecutive manequins. With veins bulging in his head, and arms, the creeper lunges his arms foward as the two heads, get snapped off the manequins, and are flung into the crowd.*

JR: OH MY GOD!
King: What power!

Rasputin: and now I expect....you will learn to fear, monsters. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!

*The Creeper starts to laugh grusomly, as he accompanies Dr. Rasputin out of the ring*