Now, I2K. Apparently, you're one of the best here. Apparently, you'll be one of my main threats. Apparently, you could win this whole thing. Well, I don't go on "apparentlies". I go on straight facts. You're another person I'm really looking forward to facing. You can go on about "The Brass", but that doesn't concern me. Because if you have someone interfere, the whole world will see what a coward you are. I want a good wrestling match, I2K. And I expect it for you. The fans deserve to see their money's worth. And that's what I plan to show them. They want to see their hero, Chaos, be victorious! You just prove to me how good you are, show me the reputation is deserved! I'm going to give it my all, I2K, and I'm going to take a lot out on you. I realise that I may have to use a lot of my skills and stuff on you, but if that gets me the win, then so be it. No matter how good you are, I2K, I'm better. Remember that, I2K. Remember that.
Next, Inferno. What did you prove, by beating up two nobodies? Absolutely nothing! You proved that you're weak, by beating up two untrained civilians. In otherwords, you're a total wuss! Heh. If you really want to show you're tough, beat up 16 men. Then defeat Gravedigger. Then parade around with the World Title. If you do all that, Inferno, I'll get down and kiss your [beep]ing feet! Compared to the rest of the competitors, you're worthless, Inferno. Hopeless, worthless, talentless, brainless, and so on. Obviously you're senseless, too - you know you could face me, yet you don't run away screaming. And stuff. So I'll make you see the error of your ways. Got it?
:::Chaos yawns, and stretches.:::
Chaos: Good God, I'm tired after that. I better get to bed - I have a big day ahead of me tommorow...
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