KEEP ROLLIN,ROLLIN,ROLLIN

The lights black out and the crowd cheers as they here a v12 Harley sportster roar threw the arena Baine drives out onto the Ramp with a microphone,the crowd cheers.As he rides down to the ring and circles it,he parks on the side of the ramp,and rolls into the ring and smiles.



Baine:Many have tried but little prevail,to come toe to toe with the now immortal DEADMAN!But now the deadman has been drafted to ECF,EXTREAM....CREATURE...FEDERATION!

The corwd cheers as Baine looks around and raises his arms hushing the crowd up.

Baine:Satan walks the earth,and now....he walks the surface of Extream Creature Federation.




He laugh satanically and than rolls out of the ring getting on his bike and riding to the back as the scene fades to black