Better Than You by Metallica hit the speakers around the arena as a gold spotlight hit the stage to highlight an unfamiliar face. Wilhelm Seitz, still a recent addition to the XCW roster, sneered at the crowd, enjoying the attention he was getting, despite the majority of it being negative. Taunting the crowd by making over-exaggerated gestures towards his muscular build as he walked, the German heavyweight steadily made his way to the ring, amongst a backdrop of jeering spectators.

The Bavarian Brawler made his way to the centre of the squared circle, before teasingly opening his mouth in front of a microphone, an evil look in his eyes, waiting for the crowd to die down before speaking, like a child greedily waiting for a lollipop. Suddenly, the German burst into his oration.

"Many of you may be wondering who I am. My name is Wilhelm Seitz and now you know it, it would be... disrespectful to ever forget it. Especially considering I will be the winner of the main event of the upcoming pay-per-view event, Brimstone. Yes, I, the Superior One, am annoncing that I shall be entering the Roofrop Rumble, and, understandably, with my fine Bavarian heritage ang this physique, the well-toned muscles of a greek god, I automatically become the favourite. And even if you don't think so, I say so and, therefore you will see so. I beat whoever turned up to attempt to challenge me last week in my big debut, and this week the same outcome will come to pass, because I am superior."

By this point the crowd are raucous in their booing and discrediting of the man whose presence was filling the ring, especially because of the blatant disrespect he was showing towards his fellow wrestlers, and could not wait to see the back of him, which was convenient, given that Seitz had little more to say. "Finally, I will claim the XCW Championship at Wrestlemania and then..." A sudden decidedly evil laugh erupted from the German's mouth, causing an omnious tone to linger across the arena.

"And then... I have big plans for XCW. Why? Because I am the Superior One and that... is the situation."

Feeling his message had made its mark, Wilhelm silently left the ring, a chesire cat like grin stretching across his face.