This promo would be taking place exclusively on the CWF Network as the cameras turned on with a new face in the ring. This new face would be wearing a black Polo Ralph Lauren slim crewneck shirt, black Levi's® premium slim taper fit men's jeans, Retro High OG 'University Blue' Air Jordan 1's, Gucci Aviator frame sunglasses, a blue Gucci jacket, and a black Rolex on his left wrist. The crowd would be behind him, confused on who this guy was and what he had to say. He also had a microphone in his left hand, lifting it to his lips beginning to speak. "I have waited.. entirely too long to step into this very ring, stare straight down the barrel and say: let me talk to ya!" He would speak, ripping his sunglasses off and looking dead into the hard camera. Some members of the crowd would clap as he started off with some aggression. He regained his composure and placed his glasses back on his face. "But you don't understand. Don't think I'm about to come out here and talk about childhood dreams. Because as far as I'm concerned, what, you think standing in here, you think this is a dream? Nah, nah, this is business. This is my business. My business involves me whipping another man's a** anytime he steps between these ropes! So imma put it to you like this, a one man revolution just rolled in the door changed the game and you might say hey man that guy is the Tom Brady of wrestling-- nah nah! Tom Brady wishes he was half the man of L-A Knight." As he said his name, he would say it separating all three syllables instead of saying it as a whole, while also pointing in front of him with each syllable. Some Tom Brady fan in the crowd would yell out his favorite quarterback's name after he was mentioned, but LA Knight ignored it and continued to talk his s**t. "But just like 'ole Tommy boy, I didn't come in here the first round draft pick, I didn't come in here the 'guy' when I walked in the door.. but bet every single dollar you got to your name, when it's all said and done I'LL be the guy setting trends, setting records! Because I look around the landscape of CWF.. You got your Edge's, you got your Samoa Joe's, you got your Trent's, hell you even got your Bobby Roode's. Every single one of 'em they got their fancy little kicks, they got their flips, they got their dives. I'm inviting each one of ya, bring that to my front door, I ain't gonna meet you with flash, I ain't gonna meet ya with pizazz, I simply will beat the absolute hell out of you. 'Cause imma put it to you like this, I didn't come here to do anything fancy. Not one thing did I come to do here fancy, you might not like how I do it but I guarantee ya I get the job done. Why? Because I'm the last of a dying breed! And already, you got guys out here saying LA Knight he might be the best signing in CWF history and I agree with ya!"
The crowd would be clapping and cheering a bit as LA Knight would be making some bold statements in his first appearance. "But, when the time comes for the coronation, don't call me the GOAT. That's so overplayed, so overused, people throw the GOAT around like confetti. If you wanna call me one thing, you wanna call me one thing that sets me apart that says 'hey, that guy stands head and shoulders above the rest', you wanna call me that one thing? It's L-A Knight!" Once again, LA Knight would say his name by separating each syllable and pointing to the crowd with each syllable he said. "Who's game is it?! It's my game, and that's not an insult, that is just a fact of life!" He yelled into the microphone before walking away, ending his promo. The crowd would react positively, fans clapping and cheering as they now wanted to see what this guy was made of! His point was clear: to kick a** and dominate without anything flash, clean and simple. The camera faded away.
