"Be not proud... For the Spirit of the Undertaker lives within the souls of all mankind." Spoke out the Eclipse as he appeared on screen walking along a make-shift graveyard. "The eternal flame of life that cannot be extinguished. The origin of which cannot be explained. The answer lies in the everlasting spirit. Soon all mankind will witness the rebirth... Of the Undertaker." A quote from 1994, Lotus would stand along some gravestones dawning a taker-este hat and trench coat. "Ladies and gentleman, gather round for it's that time of year again, The Royal Rumble ... Sort of. Not exactly the most royal of the rumbles, but we have something at least in store with what we have going," a comment made due to low numbers for an actual rumble match but enough for a battle royal.
"Tonight, we'll see several partake in the classic over-the-top elimination but with the side of 'Taker added into it. Whether or not I should feel happy to see or insulted due to my own history with the deadman, Honoring is honoring. Not here to really dig down deep into the match or any matches, rather. Nah, I am here before you today to talk of my opponent that has not have had the best of luck in recent weeks. One that hasn't seen a taste of a win in quite some time. It grinds on the nerves, doesn't it? Wear on the conscious like a drip against stone. After some time, the more it drips ... the more it'll wear away. I understand it, and I get it. Fortunately for you... or unfortunate depending on how it goes? You have a match against the Eclipse. I'm someone that can do one of two things for you, buddy ol' pal. I can serve to motivate and awaken a sleeping beast! or I can see you buried with the rest." he spoke as he motioned toward the graveyard.
"My goals right now are simple. Rebuild, recreate, and revive. Simple enough goals, I'd say, but they hold complications. Limited ... material being one of them, BUT that's fine. We make do what we have when we exist in a scarce world. Now where my plans fall with you, Trent? Can you step up and rebuild? recreate? Revive yourself? or will you fall into oblivion and become fuel for the new world?" he asked before removing the hat he wore and set it on a gravestone to begin moving away. The coat would follow suit as he moved along. "Will we witness a rebirth, I wonder...?"
Coming to a stop, he would face the camera now that he was in his original black and blue attire. All that was missing from his look was his trademark hat which another may or may not have at this time. "Hear my voice and stand before me to make that decision. Whether you fall or stand tall is not the matter I wish to see but instead what comes after. Shall you rise up and become an ideal representation of my ideals? or shall you fall into obscurity and disappear with the rest? I want you to rise up, Trent... So show me what you got." He commented with his eyes closing for a brief moment. A glitch took over Lotus with the black and blue turning into the red and white Lunar.
"And no harm in admitting that we're all just a 'lil mad here... hmm? Let's play."
"Tonight, we'll see several partake in the classic over-the-top elimination but with the side of 'Taker added into it. Whether or not I should feel happy to see or insulted due to my own history with the deadman, Honoring is honoring. Not here to really dig down deep into the match or any matches, rather. Nah, I am here before you today to talk of my opponent that has not have had the best of luck in recent weeks. One that hasn't seen a taste of a win in quite some time. It grinds on the nerves, doesn't it? Wear on the conscious like a drip against stone. After some time, the more it drips ... the more it'll wear away. I understand it, and I get it. Fortunately for you... or unfortunate depending on how it goes? You have a match against the Eclipse. I'm someone that can do one of two things for you, buddy ol' pal. I can serve to motivate and awaken a sleeping beast! or I can see you buried with the rest." he spoke as he motioned toward the graveyard.
"My goals right now are simple. Rebuild, recreate, and revive. Simple enough goals, I'd say, but they hold complications. Limited ... material being one of them, BUT that's fine. We make do what we have when we exist in a scarce world. Now where my plans fall with you, Trent? Can you step up and rebuild? recreate? Revive yourself? or will you fall into oblivion and become fuel for the new world?" he asked before removing the hat he wore and set it on a gravestone to begin moving away. The coat would follow suit as he moved along. "Will we witness a rebirth, I wonder...?"
Coming to a stop, he would face the camera now that he was in his original black and blue attire. All that was missing from his look was his trademark hat which another may or may not have at this time. "Hear my voice and stand before me to make that decision. Whether you fall or stand tall is not the matter I wish to see but instead what comes after. Shall you rise up and become an ideal representation of my ideals? or shall you fall into obscurity and disappear with the rest? I want you to rise up, Trent... So show me what you got." He commented with his eyes closing for a brief moment. A glitch took over Lotus with the black and blue turning into the red and white Lunar.
"And no harm in admitting that we're all just a 'lil mad here... hmm? Let's play."
