CWA's first Helios TV Broadcast was going great as the crowd was making it well know that they were loving the show. The fans watching at home had to be soaking in all this positive energy the crowd was exuding in the arena suddenly though their TV's went from showing the live crowd to fading to static. The crowd in the arena however were shown the tron going full of the very same static seen by the home audience. Every now and again the static would show the silhouette of a lone figure standing with their back to the camera. "You all wanted a hero." a voice echoed around the arena "But you see, there are no more heroes. They're all long gone. Extinct even." the voice was clearly that of the figure standing in the darkness. Finally they had turn around to reveal none other than the man known as Omega. "Some of you may know who I am, after all I have been competing around the world for over 8 years now, but for those of you who have not heard of me allow me to introduce myself. My name is Omega, and I am the King Of Lucha Libre." his voice was eerily calm as he took a small bow after introducing himself to any and all CWA fans who have never heard of him.

"Now as some of you die hard CWA fans may know, I had never competed in this promotion prior to its revival. Instead I have been competing across the globe in promotions run by some of the greatest Ego Maniacs that even Lex Luthor and Doctor Doom would tell them to stop having a big head. Now as for my earlier statement about their being no more heroes left, well that's just a simple fact. All of you have been enjoying a lovely time at the Coliseum watching some of the best wrestling in the world, but ask yourselves something, how many of the men and women that you have been watching here tonight would you classify as heroes??" he asked inquisitively of the live audience as they murmured amongst themselves. "Really think long and hard about this, what are some of the answers you come up with? Cartwright? Some grimey Englishmen who tries to seduce a poor girl despite her obvious disgust?? Maybe Hayato Takahashi, the man who is so overprotective of his sister that he shows you all that violence is the answer when someone you don't like tries to even look in your sister's direction?? Maybe it's Salem Croft who you consider your hero, you know a man who admits he's a dirty snake in the grass that will turn on anyone just to further his own goals. Or how about Justin Amaze, a man who thinks he is the Standard for what it means to be better than anyone else in the Country of Canada?? What about Renegade Young huh?? The California Kid who is making his grand debut on this episode. Or maybe, just maybe, I am your hero. Maybe you look up to me because I'm always seen as the perennial underdog because of a standard set by big wrestling companies to make you think that a Luchador is somehow weaker than their American counterparts. Well I'm here to tell you that even I am no hero." he chuckled slightly before running a hand through his hair his tone was becoming a bit more manic as he had listed various members of the roster.

"You see, out of all the people I listed, the absolute worst one would be me, and you want to know why?? Because I will purposely play that whole underdog gimmick all you buffoons in the audience just j**z your pants over. Believe me, its not because I am an underdog, far from it, I am actually one of the Best Wrestlers in The World." an arrogance could be heard exuding from Omega's voice as he described himself as one of the Best "Unfortunately simply being the bets isn't enough to get ahead in this crooked political battlefield known as the wrestling business. Omega's tone had once again shifted from one of arrogance to more of a bitter resentment "You see the best way to get ahead here in the 'Biz' is to convince the big wigs in the back that all the fans want to see you more than anyone else on the roster. Sure its not impossible to do it as a Villain, but it is much harder because once you make it to the top as a villain all of the audience just want to see there chump heroes knock you back down to the bottom. It is so much easier to pretend you care what any of the drunken, grotesque, and inebriated people in the audience think of you because you can convince management that the fans love you and that. he takes a moment to clap his hands once and make a motion as if he launched something "That's when they strap a missile to your back and push you to the moon. Now I don't know about any of you but with this knowledge it really is hard to believe any of the people in the locker room even care about any of you. Simple fact is, there are no more heroes and you the fans are the reason for it. You killed them all, you made them sell their souls just so they can get a taste of success all while they become your little puppets that you keep fraying their strings until finally you toss them aside and move on to your newest puppet. Well guess what?? No more, you ungrateful pieces of garbage won't string me along anymore. No, now its my turn to take all your strings and tie them in a knot so you can see what its like to have the things you loved torn away from you." The anger in Omega's voice had become much more evident as he was metaphorically frothing at the mouth

"No more puppets. No more games. No more heroes." Omega hissed venomously at the crowd as the feed went back to the static before fading to black for a commercial break.