somewhere backstage in a surprisingly dark corridor, three pairs of legs can be seen. One in blue jeans, one in black pants and a black and silver coat, one in green cargo pants. These three people are advancing up the corridor, and upon reaching the end, are revealed to be the Unholy Alliance. They stop and the camera focuses on their entire form.
"Place Your Bets is finally here," Drako begins. "Tonight, we make history. Tonight, the entire Unholy Alliance walks out of here as champions. Zarel here will go on to headline Wrestlemania, and become a double champion when he takes the WWFG Undisputed championship. But first, tonight, he and Jarel become the WWFG Tag team champions. And I will take out Harli to take the Deific championship."
"But before we go out and take these championships, an issue has to be addressed," Jarel picks up. "It would seem that there's a rumor floating around about new number one contenders to the tag team titles. And in this rumor it's said that these new contenders intend to be here tonight. So allow me to impart a bit of wisdom upon those lacking it. When we're standing tall in that ring tonight, I dare you to walk down there. You see, I fail to see how you became number one contenders, and frankly I don't care. I'm going to destroy G.O.D. and all their false prophecies here tonight. I give a damn less about their whining and bitching about the unfairness of getting stuck in an over the top rope battle royale with two giants. The fact is, they were doomed the moment this match was signed. Tonight is the night that they come face to face with the Dragon and learn that all they believe, all that they proclaim as truth, is naught but a falsity against the sickness that I will inflict upon them. Last Supershow, you got a taste of what was to come. Even now, you stand with your excuses at the ready for why your reign is coming to an end. But deep down, you know the truth. You are false prophets. You are an insult to any god, and your destruction can only make sense."
Drako picks back up. "While my brothers must destroy false prophets and overcome a not so surprising appearance from lackluster performers unworthy to even step in the ring with them, I must deal with Harli. Now Harli, as we know, used to be a friend of the family. Until the Sickness took hold and his jealousy of my brother consumed his life. Now he and I met in WWE:E and I got the win. And tonight will be no different. You see, you have something I want. That Deific championship. Unlike some, I don't really care much for the name. I'm not going to proclaim myself a god because I won it. I'm simply going to take it and run with it, right on into Wrestlemania where I guarantee I will give you a match you'll be talking about on into next year as you wait to see who will try to top it. Now, my brothers have a match up first. It's time to let our actions do the talking."
the three walk off as the camera fades out to the arena
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