In a CW Colossus Arena, an arena that has already been populated with thousands of fans in attendance, a massive steel hell in a cell was sat up exclusively for our competitors. It seemed a bit.... too predictable. But nonetheless, as the ground shook and rumbled, two streams of multicolored light erupted while inside of the hell but outside of the squared circle. As this was happening, a very familiar music plays as The Reverend himself exited out....
Lauren C. Mayhew: Ladies and gentlemen, for those viewing in New York City and for those of you in attendance here tonight- this is the final showdown!!! First, let me introduce to you, the President of NSA Broadcasting... the honorable... Reverend Jones!!
The Reverend exited from the stage as the CreatureTron showcased many scenes with the Reverend in them. The ominous and methodical Reverend walked slowly with his black glossy cane and sporting his black top hat. And as the Reverend reached the ring, from one of the streams came forth from it- Charon Death and Stephan.... while the other stream came forth from it- Darkspade, Brand-X and Markus. With a sly smile, Markus stares at the confused competitors from outside of the cage and pulled a mic to his lips....
Reverend Jones: Forbearance is the weakness of the human condition. [pauses] I'd like for all of you to see that you are no longer armed. But, there, dangling on a wire in the middle of that sacrilegious hell in a cell cage is 1 crimsonlight gun for your use for double the points per kill. As of right now, Charon is ahead by 3 killshots with Darkspade 2... and the rest of you with only one. You have exactly 15 minutes to retrieve the gun and to use it and if you don't use it, Angel dies.
The wrestlers looked oddly at the Reverend....
Brandon: Against who?
returns with a grim smile
Reverend Jones: Why. Against yourselves. It is your decision to make. Who amongst you will have the guts to decide who lives and who doesn't. Then again, if just one of you sinful creatures survives the process..... you can end it all. The suffering.... for your soul and for your precious precious little Angel. This, is my gift to you. Blessed it be.
[With that said, Jones turns around and walks up the ramp as the bell rings for the final confrontation.]
