As the silence in the arena slowly but surely started to end with Megadeth's 'Prince of Darkness', the lights began to dim, leaving only a small spotlight on the stage.
"My victims are rich or poor, young or old, strong or weak.
I cause millions of accidents, I am cancer in your bones.
I fathered the lie, twist what you say, speak not the truth.
I am insidious, impartial, deep inside your chromosomes.
I take what you love, and leave you in tears.
I imprison your soul, your hopes are my games.
I strip you of pride, my promise is in vain.
While you burn at the stake I dance with the flames!"
As Dave Mustaine's voice began to play, a small group of people walked out onto the stage, lead by Callahan, dressed in the same black suit from earlier. Immediately behind him walked The Convict, Samuel Wallace, dressed in his ragged prison outfit and his hands shackled together. On either side of Wallace marched a guard, dressed in full riot gear in case Samuel tried anything. They made their way down the ramp, they all ignored the shouts of hate being thrown at them from all around. Clearly, Callahan's words earlier in the night hadn't warmed their opinions.
"Introducing First,
Being accompanied to the ring by Callahan....
From the Washington State Penitentiary, standing 7 foot tall, weighing in at 325lbs, 'The Convict' Samuel Wallace!"As they reached the ring, Callahan turned to the left and walked past the stairs, only stopping once Samuel was in front of them. Callahan turned to Wallace, unlocking his chains and letting them drop to the floor with a dull thud. The guards took their places on either side of the stairs, herding Wallace up the stairs and into the ring before taking their place on either side of Callahan. Samuel stood stoic in the corner, refusing to move from the spot while he waited for the match to begin.
