“Ladies and gentlemen.” The King of Beasts spoke up as his appearance appeared over the titantron. He was still dressed in his arrival suit and held a big gold belt over his right shoulder. However, it was not the World’s championship that he had sought claim at Summerslam, it was the Power championship that he carried as a reminder to himself and the WWFG Universe. "Last time you saw me, you witnessed the Power Dome live on WWFG TV. You saw the King of the Canvas finally go one on one with the Soaring Dragon, Drako Damone. Yes, this was a match that had so much promise."
"Summerslam was my night! The King of Beasts arrived in grand fashion to a match that he made his own. As soon as I stepped in the ring I brought exactly what the fans expected me to bring: I brought the whole show!" He raised his hands up from his sides. "I was dominating the match, and I was out there showing up the champion in every way! The amount of satisfaction I got every time I lifted that smug b*****d up and slammed him into the canvas was unreal!"
"Of course, then it happened." Cyrus' mood shifts as he leans in closer to the camera. "Drako knew I had his number, he knew because what did he do when I about to put an ending to his reign?" Now visibly livid, Cyrus points at the camera. "Drako, you did the only thing a coward can do!" He shook his head. "I sat and listened as you went on and on about how you can outwrestle anyone. But when it came down to it, you knew. Yeah you knew I had you beat, so you had to cheap shot me!"
Regaining his composure, King Cyrus stepped back, giving a nod. "That's alright, I did indeed pick the match for the evening, and it was no holds barred. I'll give you that. Congratulations, you beat the Lion in his own den. But this hunt isn't over. I told you that, this is my final run, I intend to end it by taking down the biggest prey!" After pulling the Power championship off his shoulder, he looked down at it for a moment before continuing.
"I will be the Undisputed champion once again. It doesn't matter how, when, or who, but I hope it's you. I hope I get another chance to rip your head off!" The King of Beasts smirks as he shifts the belt back against his shoulder. "It's only a matter of time before we're face to face again because as long as I'm around: I'm at the top of the food chain, and I'm the hungriest in the jungle."