As the show was simply picking up hype like a rolling stone, the fans awaiting for their night of wresting, blood and tears, a now known song started to play through the PA: Another Stranger Me as the fans started cheering loudly as they now knew who was behind that.
A seed of doubt
It exists
And it grows
A glimpse of life
From somewhere deep within
Awake and understand
As the song reached that part, out came Andrew Styles, wearing a pair of purple tinted glasses with black rims, a black leather jacket with red stripes and an archaic symbol on the back of the jacket in red tint which depicted clearly a demon's skull due to the horns with chains hanging over the mouth as for the pants, they were gray and he was wearing black with blue stripes sneakers, only thing he still kept from his ring gear was his skeleton pattern gloves..
It exists
And it grows
A glimpse of life
From somewhere deep within
Awake and understand
As the song reached that part, out came Andrew Styles, wearing a pair of purple tinted glasses with black rims, a black leather jacket with red stripes and an archaic symbol on the back of the jacket in red tint which depicted clearly a demon's skull due to the horns with chains hanging over the mouth as for the pants, they were gray and he was wearing black with blue stripes sneakers, only thing he still kept from his ring gear was his skeleton pattern gloves..

The fans let out a huge pop after seeing Andrew walk out from the backstage area and towards the ring, not really looking to anywhere in the crowd and only having his eyes to the ring, his hands placed within the jacket's pockets as he walked slowly into the ring through the ring steps, his hands still staying inside of his pockets as the music cut off at a quite enigmatic part, the signature chorus: ''Another Stranger Me''.
He requested a microphone from one of the staff as he got it in his right hand, climbing to the turnbuckle on the lower right side of the ring, the fans thinking he was going to do any hype movements, dead wrong they were as he sat down there, microphone in the right hand, ready to speak as he put it in front of his mouth.
''Hypocrites, shut your mouths and let the true Crimson speak!''
The crowd went silent as they did not expect that from their ex-Crimson Champion as Andrew resumed talking after he heard the crowd go silent.
''Yes, I did call all of you hypocrites. And you know why? Because I do have a lot to say towards you all. While I was out there in the hospital bed, I got to know that I do not have any friends at all. My so-called mentor Omega did not pay me a visit which I actually think it's bitterness since I got a win over him some time ago but putting that aside none of you really cared about it as I saw all of you from that crappy -low-rate- television from the hospital just cheering everyone on, truth be told, all of you only cheer for those who are on top like Salem Croft and now your new Crimson Champion Cyrus Leone. But you do not think for one second about those who are on the bottom, I was once there and thought I could please all of you just to make you like me but now I know that I did it all wrong.''
Andrew took a small breath before continuing his speech as previously, the crowd was in pure disbelief as they started booing loud as they could which was ignored by the ex-Crimson Champion.
''You do not care about anyone as long you see blood flowing, you say everything's fine since you only think this is for your damn pleasure and leisure, well, I'm ******** done being your beloved Gladiator in the Colosseum, boo me all you want, jeer me and hate me, that will only fuel me on. I have to thank the House even though they had me put in the hospital in first place, really, they opened my eyes to the truth, enlightening and cold. Without that, I would not know about the true world as it is. Thank you, The House, for doing that for me, really. I know that now there are no real friends, there are no real people or fans. And I have something to say to all of you: ''You are fake.'' You think I only live for your damn entertainment, well, you are in for a reality check. I hate all of you, plain as day light. And now, I got right straight through the mirror! Yes, all of you are simply smoke to add to the mirrors, well, now I know that I can see myself on the mirror every morning that I spend training and now making myself better than ever before without your smoke to cover the truth and making my eyes only see the fog. It's all straight through the mirror, you ******** hypocritical morons with no life beyond cheering and booing for those who you like or dislike.''
Andrew simply threw the microphone to no-man's land, not caring where it hits or what not, if it hit one of the crowd it would be amazing as he jumped down from the top turnbuckle where he was once sat down to walk out to backstage, the crowd simply kept booing him and jeering him on the way out of the ring that he took, harsh words coming from the former Crimson Champion towards the crowd as he pointed up to the titantron which depicted an image with more blunt words which were depicted in red before he went backstage, the fans were livid at his speech.
He requested a microphone from one of the staff as he got it in his right hand, climbing to the turnbuckle on the lower right side of the ring, the fans thinking he was going to do any hype movements, dead wrong they were as he sat down there, microphone in the right hand, ready to speak as he put it in front of his mouth.
''Hypocrites, shut your mouths and let the true Crimson speak!''
The crowd went silent as they did not expect that from their ex-Crimson Champion as Andrew resumed talking after he heard the crowd go silent.
''Yes, I did call all of you hypocrites. And you know why? Because I do have a lot to say towards you all. While I was out there in the hospital bed, I got to know that I do not have any friends at all. My so-called mentor Omega did not pay me a visit which I actually think it's bitterness since I got a win over him some time ago but putting that aside none of you really cared about it as I saw all of you from that crappy -low-rate- television from the hospital just cheering everyone on, truth be told, all of you only cheer for those who are on top like Salem Croft and now your new Crimson Champion Cyrus Leone. But you do not think for one second about those who are on the bottom, I was once there and thought I could please all of you just to make you like me but now I know that I did it all wrong.''
Andrew took a small breath before continuing his speech as previously, the crowd was in pure disbelief as they started booing loud as they could which was ignored by the ex-Crimson Champion.
''You do not care about anyone as long you see blood flowing, you say everything's fine since you only think this is for your damn pleasure and leisure, well, I'm ******** done being your beloved Gladiator in the Colosseum, boo me all you want, jeer me and hate me, that will only fuel me on. I have to thank the House even though they had me put in the hospital in first place, really, they opened my eyes to the truth, enlightening and cold. Without that, I would not know about the true world as it is. Thank you, The House, for doing that for me, really. I know that now there are no real friends, there are no real people or fans. And I have something to say to all of you: ''You are fake.'' You think I only live for your damn entertainment, well, you are in for a reality check. I hate all of you, plain as day light. And now, I got right straight through the mirror! Yes, all of you are simply smoke to add to the mirrors, well, now I know that I can see myself on the mirror every morning that I spend training and now making myself better than ever before without your smoke to cover the truth and making my eyes only see the fog. It's all straight through the mirror, you ******** hypocritical morons with no life beyond cheering and booing for those who you like or dislike.''
Andrew simply threw the microphone to no-man's land, not caring where it hits or what not, if it hit one of the crowd it would be amazing as he jumped down from the top turnbuckle where he was once sat down to walk out to backstage, the crowd simply kept booing him and jeering him on the way out of the ring that he took, harsh words coming from the former Crimson Champion towards the crowd as he pointed up to the titantron which depicted an image with more blunt words which were depicted in red before he went backstage, the fans were livid at his speech.
''There are a lot of fake people that likes to make fake stories, fake smile, fake friends, fake life and many others. That is all of you out here's case.''
Those words faded out as Andrew was nowhere else to be seen by the fans within the arena, already in the backstage area after that display of pure hate towards the fans.