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Crewman: Dude that’s him…

(DeSante smiles once again. HE heads toward the entrance ramp. The camera backstage has picked him up now He waves and the image jumps onto the Giant screens in the stadium. The crowd stands up and begins to cheer. A few chant Perfect Devil chants, more chant PEOPLS CHOICE! DeSante looks a little puzzled and smiles again.

(suddenly the lights in the arena go down and come back up red (Red lights start to flash Suddenly Fire explodes along the entrance ramp and lighting stikes filling the entrance ramp with smoke. Suddenly “Wanna be a Martyr” by Full Devil jacket begins to play.)

Why are you talking to me?
I think I've taken too much
Tell me who told you
What you think you know
If I am changing
Maybe I'm growing into a version
Of the sewer Christ picture show
Maybe it's stupid

(DeSante appears out of the smoke holding his fist in the air. DeSante begins his walk toward the ring. Fire exploding behind him as he walks

Maybe it's nothing
Maybe this something
Just won't go away
I'm not a liar
And I'm not a martyr
I'm just trying
Not to get thrown away

(DeSante slides into the ring. Crowd is roaring DeSante raises his fist Making the crowd go louder and louder then he brings it down and lighting strikes all four turnbuckles)

How does it feel?
I feel so alone
How does it feel?
I feel so cold

(DeSante stands listening to the crowd continuing to roar cobtinuing to cheer. More and more start with the PEOPLE CHOICE chants)

DeSante: WHO WANTS TO DANCE WITH THE DEVIL!!!!!!

(The crowd jumps on to their feet roaring..)

DeSante: Now all this seems familiar. Though I have to admit I am a little rusty!

(He smiles as the camera continue to flash)

DeSante: If I am not mistaken it has been some time, since I have stood in a ring. It has been an even longer time, since I have fought and Inferno hell in a cell, and a EVEN LONGER time, since I’ve been called the people choice.

(he nods to some of the fans in the front row who are holding up a ICEMAN =PEOPLES CHOICE)

DeSante: While I am glad that you remember that was some time ago. However somethings do not change. The mystery the intruige, the overdramatcic bullshit that flows from all of our mouths. Right Ronnie. Right Bladerunner, AOH, Jim, Steve. All of us are guilty of making a big deal of useless shit. Ronnie, you are very bit as bad as Jim. Sure Jim has gone crazy, and sure I’m obliged to help him, but are you really that much better. If I see one more secret pal, I’m gonna be sick. But do your own thing. You’re a talented guy, Im sure you’ll go far.

(he smiles as he continues to listen to the chants he walks over to the ropes and leans back)

DeSante; Speaking of secret pal? Steve. How the hell are you? Who the hell are you? (he waves back laughing) Just kidding. Though like the old Katalyst I can’t say I know you very well. All the same in this line of work, if you are expecting to be safe, maybe you shouldn’t be here. So what is it Steve, what does Steve want. Honor? You already killed for it. Respect? Good luck, listen to everyone talk these last few days and you won’t want respect from any of us. Frankly Steve put the mask back on cause Im already afraid. Those family good luck of your are to much.

(He laughs and the crowd laughs along)

DeSante: I like you Steve. I think behind that murderous exterior is a really good guy, but fuck with me and I’ll break you. If your straight up with me then we are fine. But your not surprised by that one bit. Its just business, not personal.

(He flashes his smile and then looks up at the rafters)

DeSante: WHO WANTS TO SEE HEAVEN BURN TO THE F##*KING GROUND!!!!

(The entire crowd stands on their feet and roar shaking the arena)

DeSante: Bladerunner, hear that. The masses want it. The masses need it. I F@#@ING NEED IT!! YOU GODDAMN NEED IT!!!!! F@#K IT ALL. LETS DO THIS!!!

(He jumps on the turnbuckle and roars)

DeSante: People are going to say to you Bladerunner? Why do this? Aren’t you afraid? Don’t you care about yourself? You answer is, we are doing this no a matter what. Come Monday night, it won’t even matter who wins and who is able to walk out of that cell. What is going to matter is I am going to hurt you and you are going to hurt me. What matter is for that precious amount of time you and I will be GODS!

(He seers as the crowd hushes down to listen to him speak)

DeSante: To long have I listened to the consistent whining! “Oh its not fair” Oh it’s a show” “I’m the champ I deserve respect” “I’m the boss I say what goes” “I’m going to change everything” Well guess what HWA, you can’t change shit. Bladerunner, can’t change the fact, and I can’t change the fact that we are going into that cell. So what do we do, do we whine about it? Do we complain and try to get out of it? Are we afraid of it? HELL NO!!!

(He smiles for a few moment)

DeSante: We stare it right in the face and we enjoy it. I don’t care about Bladerunner. He doesn’t give a shit about me, but we are fighters in each others way. We are two Gods heading for a collision and we aren’t gonna do a damn thing about it except wait and see what pieces if any need to be picked up. If he beats me, well GODDAMIT he is going to have to fight and scratch for it and you can’t disrespect that. But I will make him EARN that victory. And so what it wouldn’t have been the first time that I have lost. Wouldn’t be the first time I would have won.

(he laughs for a few moments)

DeSante: AND IT WOULDN’T BE THE FIRST TIME I SEND SOMEONE STRAIGHT TO HELL!!!

(He raises his fist as the crowd roars in approval again)

DeSante: TEAR ME TO PIECES!! BURN ME!!! HURT ME!!! IT WONT MAKE A DIFFERNCE!!! I Will not stop, I will not give up, and for every amount of pain you inflict on my its coming back at you. Let’s show these people something they haven’t seen before. The rest of the show won’t matter. Ronnie, Jim, AOH, Brujah, Steve, the rest of them won’t matter. No one is coming to help you. No one is coming to help me. But why should they? Trust me Bladerunner, no one is going to want to be in this ring with us. No one.

(he laughs again for a few moments)

DeSante: And why should they? They all have their little games to play while you and I do the real work. Stick around, its about to get fun.

(He tosses the mic as the crowd roars again, Camera fades to black)

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