The titantron blipped to life somewhere in the middle of the show, between segments. It showed a young man with long black hair, pacing back and forth not facing the camera. He wore a black leather jacket with a ratty hood up, and black torn jeans with biker boots. He was speaking very erratically.



"I seek punishment...for those who have wronged me...And everyone...is guilty. Those who have harmed me now...or before I was born...or seek to harm me later...they are all on my list. Each of them...a punishment to fit the crime...cruel and unusual...has been selected...and will be doled out in due time. What more perfect a place...to dispense my justice...than a lawless...chaotic...battle arena...that is Baaaaaad...Blooooood...Wrestling...I'm about to turn this place...on its head...I will spill blood...and it will be good..."



The young man took his hood off and his hair fell out around his head, standing there, breathing heavily, turning around to face the camera for the first time, revealing the familiar facepainted face with the white contact lenses that the world knows belongs to Matthias.



"I will start in the past...and work towards the future...Ghosts of the past...beware..."



The camera shut off, leaving the audience, and the competitors to wonder...who was going to be first?