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The crowd was ecstatic as it was time for the third match of the new show. But that feeling would soon change as static would begin to be heard over the PA System as a jumbled titantron would play for a few moments. After those moments had passed, it would stop, entering in a new sound that was comforting to the ears. Rain. Omen is coming as "If Rain is What you Want" by Slipknot would hit the PA system.

Its been years since anyone
Could be a friend
Its the fear that kills the feeling
In the end
Can we face it?
Can we shape it?
Can we really die?
If rain is what you want
All you have to do is close your eyes
Just close your eyes

The song would play until the end of the chorus, leading to a riff that would ring through the arena as a lone light would shine down center stage. A light that would showcase the man himself, Omen in all his horror-filled glory. He would be wearing a mask carved exactly like a scarecrows. His face was more visible, and from that image, scars could easily be seen across his face. Not everything was visible, but slits around his mouth and eyebrows were obvious if you looked.

He would be wearing the matching attire of a scarecrow. Almost like that image most people perceive when they see him for the first time. It is truly a sight that fills you with horror.

I have watched your resurrection
Start to crawl
Is there any chance in hell? (Any chance in hell?)
Any chance at all?
Do we need it? Do we see it?
Is it really there?
If rain is what you want
Then take your seats
Enjoy the fall
Enjoy the fall

Just like that, another few verses were said as the whole stage would illuminate after hearing the chorus once again. Showing a field of scarecrows behind him. The stagehands must have had a hard time putting all of that in position while in the dark, but they surely did a great job with it. Directly in front of Omen who would now proceed to walk to them, were two 4x4s.

(Enjoy the fall)
The only thing deeper than my last breath

The lights would begin to flicker off and on in a violent flash.

The only thing darker than my last death

Once again the lights would strobe in front of the crowd who would stand in awe at the sight of such a presence.

Is the panic, the static
I've come back from the dead
For my solace
We'll never sleep again

Omen would grab the 4x4s and make his way down the ramp with his eyes set on his opponent for tonight. A person who he wanted to torment just like every person he had faced. He wanted the satisfaction of taking one's mind away by pure punishment.

In these diamonds
Were left with colored glass
As pressure takes its toll
We will outlast
But you cant break my heart
As long as I can be myself
Ill never fall apart
And you cant take me in
If Im not broken, break me down
So I will never feel alone again

Omen made it to ringside, finally hauling it up the steel steps after a left turn, and slowly making his way inside the ring. Immediately upon entering the ring, he would get into the face of his opponent. Breathing in, breathing out, and breathing in, staring at the millions of faces among the crowd.

The only thing deeper than my last breath

The lights would begin to strobe again violently, complimenting what was conspiring in front of the crowd.

The only thing darker than my last death

The final strobe would occur, leaving the two opponents now in the light.

Is the panic, the static
I've come back from the dead
For my solace
We'll never sleep again
My solace
We'll never sleep again
My solace
We'll never sleep again
My solace
We'll never sleep again
My solace
We'll never sleep again

The final word would be spoken as his theme would officially cut off and leave Omen placing down the 4x4s outside of the ring before he would turn back and go to his corner. What did he have planned and was his opponent going to survive this brutal match?

Just like Drako, Omen would reminisce over the time he had spent confronting those within the Damone Family. Starting with Jarel, hanging him in front of many others at a Royal Rumble event in WWF. Which escalated to many other things, which ended with Omen being crucified and causing him to go on a long hiatus.

That hiatus had ended awhile ago, but this would be the first confrontation with anyone of the Damone Household in quite some time. Drako, who knew Jarel would return to fight another day, a Harbinger, would now meet with the hands of death itself in this confrontation. Omen would keep looking at Drako whilst leaning in his corner, awaiting for the sound of the trumpet, or in this case, the bell that signified both the beginning and the end.

The bell would toll three times and it seemed the veteran in Drako realized that getting cornered by a bigger man, especially Omen, would lead him to a early beating. As now, the man took center stage. The Freak would begin to advance to the center of the ring as well, keeping his glassy eyes on him, a cold stare that he didn't plan on breaking. With each step Omen took, he drew nearer and nearer until he was standing only inches away from the face of Drako. Looking down at him.

There was a heavy atmosphere between the two that would make most people weak in their knees. Whether it was because of the past, or maybe because of how the present and future looked, but regardless, things were already picking up without a single action taking place.

The stiff shot would make it's mark, knocking Omen's head to the side, causing him to step back by the lack of defense he had set up. A chilling stare down quickly escalating into Drako taking the lead.

It seems that a fire was beginning to build as Omen was bombarded with every shot that the man had to throw. Barely putting up any defense as the initial shot would have dazed him. Finally, with each strike adding up, Omen would fall into the ropes.

The clothesline would connect, but the Monster wasn't tumbling outside the ring just yet. However, the iron was still hot and if his footing was completely lost, Drako could have the match won in an impressive one-sided fight.

Drako realized that he needed more spring, and decided to fall back to the opposite set of ropes to try and bring the big man over. Omen, however, would see to it that he goes wherever he wants, when he wants. Looking to step up and land a huge swinging uppercut into the direction of Drako's chin.