Fall Back begins to play as red and blue lights flash briefly and the fans begin to cheer. The Soaring Dragon, Drako, steps out onto teh stage and heads for the ring

"Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome, the Soaring Dragon, Drako!"

Drako turns and walks up the stairs, then steps into the ring through the ropes. the music cuts out as he takes up a mic and stands for a few seconds to let the crowd quiet down and to gather his thoughts.

"There has been yet another changing of the guard here in the WWFG. And a certain name has been flying out of the mouths of legends, icons, and rookies alike. That name is that of the Dragon, Jarel Damone."

the crowd cheers the name of the WWFG Hall of Famer

"I heard a rookie earlier mention my brother in reverence. And I heard the former champion at Falling Summer mention how he had retired the Dragon. He brags about it. And now, standing at the helm of the company as its Undisputed champion is an entity that has made it clear that he really doesn't like my brother. There's something like respect between the two, and there's a lingering question between them. The reigning champion has perhaps a larger number of championship reigns, while my brother is infinitely less hated in the business. Both are known as dominating individuals, but who is really more dominating? At this point, WWFG has not seen or heard from my brother since Wrestlemania, so that question cannot be answered."

Drako turns and looks at another part of the arena.

"But the Undisputed champion has no bearing on my dealings here in WWFG. Chrono and I have never faced each other, and right now, we have no reason to do so. But I take issue with certain people, people like Nuke Fusion, taking credit for the demise of the Dragon. He cannot just accept the passing of the torch that my brother did for him. He cannot honor the legacy of a man who showed him the ultimate form of respect on the grandest stage of them all. This is an insult that I cannot let pass. If the Dragon won't return to defend his name, then the man that he passed his name to shall do it for him."

Drako pauses again.

"Nuke, you promised to come out next week and kick some a**. You promised a beating. Well, I'm out here to say, don't let your mouth write checks your a** can't cash. The time of WWFG fans listening to your bravado is at it's end. You can try to unleash a beating on some rookie next week, or you can try to lay it on your 'friend' Chrono Clepsydra. But at some point, you and I are going to come face to face once again. And all your bravado will come to an abrupt end as I will once again kick your teeth down your throat. But, I know you and the excuses you'll make, so I'll wait, and move on to other matters."

Drako turns and faces another direction.

"We have an infestation of people that b***h and complain because they have not taken the opportunities afforded everyone in this company. At Falling Summer, I heard rookies complain because they feel they haven't gone anywhere in the company. I even heard complaints from the reigning Intercontinental champion. So tonight, I'm not booked in a match. I am instead standing in the corner of a rookie that appreciates the opportunities handed to him here. I will see first hand what he can do, and what this Rosario can do. But make no mistake, I will no longer tolerate disparagement by those who cannot pull themselves out of obscurity. So tonight, let out all your frustration and angst, Rosario. Because after tonight, if you say one thing about not getting your shot, about politics, or anything of that nature, I will personally end your WWFG career. And from that point on, you will honestly be able to say that you were purposely held back, as I will have purposely ensured you will never be in the limelight in WWFG."

Fall Back hits the PA again as Drako exits the ring and heads backstage once again