Rev Theory's Wicked Wonderland played softly in the background. the screen crackled with static for a few minutes as a scattered voice was heard talking. His words were unintelligible through the bad signal. Finally the static went away and the camera zoomed in on a demon-skinned man with messy green hair wearing a tank top and shorts.

"There we goooooo." The man said adjusting the camera which was mounted on a tripod. "This is a message for everyone on the roster." The man chewed his thumb and darted his eyes around as if he was looking for something. He chuckled a little in a creepy and random way before continuing. "I am coming for every last one of you. Face or Heel. The fires of hell will burn everything in its path, in my path." He paused and adjusted the camera, though it was already focused.

"I am the darkness that will swallow everything, destroying every obstacle in my path till I hold the ultimate prize in my hand... Stone Cold, listen very carefully to what I am about to say to you." The demon moved even closer to the camera to the point where you could hear his breath. "You cannot beat me. I am the best in that ring and on this mic. Your title will be mine in less than a month and I will drag anyone who gets in my way down to Hell. My name, is Boxer Anarchy and Stone Cold, you are about to enter my wicked wonderland." Boxer started laughing as the camera cut out.