Jack was seen backstage as he was spreading red paint straight over his eyes, across his face. He headed down the hallway after someone told him his match was up. He stopped for a moment before he hit the entrance. He cracked his neck and knuckles, then headed out.
"From Phoenix, Arizona, weighing in at 225 pounds, he is the intercontinental champion! 'The Rising Phoenix' Jack Leone!"
Die, die, die my darling,
Don't utter a single word!
Die, die, die my darling,
Just shut your pretty eyes!
I'll be seeing you again...
Yeah, Ill be seeing you... in hell!
Crowds cheered as Jack came out on stage. He fell to his knees in the middle of the stage and looked down at the floor. He suddenly jumped back to his feet and held up his championship as an explosion of pyros went off around the titantron. Fire lined both sides of the ramp as he walked down it. He hopped onto the canvas and looked to the crowd with a smile. He threw up his championship again and leaned against the ropes until he finally slipped through the middle and top ropes. He walked around the ring for a few moments and then stopped in the middle of the ring.