A black screen opens the next segment, as silence falls over the arena. A low hum begins, as stars are slowly revealed in the blackness. The camera slowly pans across the beautiful night sky. Stars and galaxies stare down on the Earth, watching, judging.
An unrecognisable voice begins to speak, in a low, fierce voice...
"Ladies and Gentlemen... The Universe. Large. Empty. Everything we know, everything we will ever know, happens - or happened - here."
The camera tilts down from the sky, leaving the stars behind. Below is the aim of its focus; an arena, with a large sign: "BBW."
"When all is said and done... We leave it all behind. Everything we do, we do for the fans. For the people we leave behind."
The camera slowly fades to black. After a brief second, a sepia shot of Saint Joey appears on the screen, raising his arm, victorious after a match. It cross-fades into a beautiful manoeuvre - The Fall of the Archangel, his shooting star press.
"Those behind us, push us forward. They left behind what they could muster to propel us into a new era."
The image of Joey fades before he hits the ground, leaving him behind. It fades to black once more, briefly, before an image of Tiger Hat appears, aiming a dropkick towards an opponent - a match from the Sanguine Invitational.
After, several new faces flash on the screen - all unrecognisable to the BBW fans. Students of the Saint Dojo.
"But the new generation... is lacking. Lacking that one face - the one person who can carry us forward, as those that came before us. It is lacking - truly - a defining figure. A hero."
A sudden cut to a black screen. A spotlight bursts down, revealing what was beneath - a smashed mannequin. On it, a crumpled white coat, and a staff split in two.
"Or... it was. Until now."
The screen fades to black one final time, and remains so as the voice continues to speak.
"For the new generation... was simply waiting. Waiting... for me."
As this final line is spoken, one word appears, in bold, golden letters.
LEGACY
-Coming Soon-
An unrecognisable voice begins to speak, in a low, fierce voice...
"Ladies and Gentlemen... The Universe. Large. Empty. Everything we know, everything we will ever know, happens - or happened - here."
The camera tilts down from the sky, leaving the stars behind. Below is the aim of its focus; an arena, with a large sign: "BBW."
"When all is said and done... We leave it all behind. Everything we do, we do for the fans. For the people we leave behind."
The camera slowly fades to black. After a brief second, a sepia shot of Saint Joey appears on the screen, raising his arm, victorious after a match. It cross-fades into a beautiful manoeuvre - The Fall of the Archangel, his shooting star press.
"Those behind us, push us forward. They left behind what they could muster to propel us into a new era."
The image of Joey fades before he hits the ground, leaving him behind. It fades to black once more, briefly, before an image of Tiger Hat appears, aiming a dropkick towards an opponent - a match from the Sanguine Invitational.
After, several new faces flash on the screen - all unrecognisable to the BBW fans. Students of the Saint Dojo.
"But the new generation... is lacking. Lacking that one face - the one person who can carry us forward, as those that came before us. It is lacking - truly - a defining figure. A hero."
A sudden cut to a black screen. A spotlight bursts down, revealing what was beneath - a smashed mannequin. On it, a crumpled white coat, and a staff split in two.
"Or... it was. Until now."
The screen fades to black one final time, and remains so as the voice continues to speak.
"For the new generation... was simply waiting. Waiting... for me."
As this final line is spoken, one word appears, in bold, golden letters.
LEGACY
-Coming Soon-
