The arena was quiet, the crowd was silent as they were waiting for something to happen. Many fans wanted to see TNWF's best superstars, they wanted to see something exciting. All of a sudden, Curtis Axel's theme song came on the sound system. The crowd's reaction was neutral, as this theme song was unknown. Curtis stepped through the curtains with a smirk on his face as he walked down the stage, on to the ramp. He walked with confidence, looking at the crowd. Axel got to the ring, and walked up the steel steps. He walked on the canvas and stepped in. Curtis smiled as he got to the middle of the ring. Curtis was given a microphone so he could begin his promo.

"Ladies and gentleman, from Camplin, Minnesota, weighing 228 pounds.... Curtis.. Axel!" Axel spoke into the microphone, but the TNWF was dead silent, since he was a stranger to them. "Not only am I TNWF's newest addition to the roster, but I am undoubtedly the most talented wrestler to ever step foot in this ring. I am a third generation superstar, son of Mr. Perfect, and grandson of "The Axe" Larry Hennig. Wrestling is in my blood. Many of you don't know me, that's okay, but in the future, you'll see the name 'Curtis Axel' headlining Wrestlemania. Now, like every important champion in this business, I'll have to prove myself. Talk the talk and walk the walk. It doesn't matter WHO I face, either way, the result shall be the same.." Curtis put his arm in the air, his fist sky high. "Here's your winner..... Curtis Axel!" Curtis dropped the microphone and rolled out of the ring, walking away from the ring with a cocky smile on his face.