An Act of God, huh?

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The scene opens up to a very small, dark room room. The silhouette of a man can be seen sitting on a stool in the center of the room, more than likely facing the camera. The shadowy figure begins shuffling his arms around a bit before lifting his hands to his face. A lighter can be seen flickering and once it is lit, the face of "The Antichrist" Eli Sykes can be seen in the illumination of the flame, with a cigarette wedged between his lips that are cocked in a devilish grin and his piercing eyes staring straight into the camera. The flame dies down, and the room goes back to black as Eli Sykes' face fades into the dark. The lit end of the cigarette begins to burn brighter as Eli Sykes inhales the deadly concoction. When he exhales, he lets out a sigh of relief and the smoke begins to engulf the entire room, making it hard to see. The sound of Eli Sykes clearing his throat can be heard, as if he were preparing to speak.

"The Antichrist"
Eli Sykes:
"You know, I'm sure there were a lot of people, Anarchists and fans alike, that doubted me last week. I know there were a lot of you snickering behind my back, thinking I'm some kind of nobody that just wandered in off of the streets and fell ass backwards into this company. And I am one hundred and fifty percent sure that more than half of you thought I was going to walk into that ring last week and get the holy Hell beaten out of me. Well, I'm more certain now that you understand just exactly what I am capable of. The dominance that I portrayed last week, when I completely obliterated Kaden Griffin in my AWO debut, has never before been seen by any Anarchist in the history of the AWO. It was my shortest, yet most dominant match of my career. But, of course, last week was only a preview of what's to come. You thought it was bad when I broke Kaden Griffins face over my knee last week, just wait until I go up against the supposed "Act of God" Don Manly, otherwise known to me as the biggest joke on the face of the planet Earth. The self proclaimed "ladies man" who's still using third grade pick up lines to hit on girls that are still in high school. News flash Don... These people think you're an idiot, as do I. And the fact that you strut around here like some kind of big shot, flaunting your steroid juiced biceps in everyone's face, makes me sick. People like you are what's wrong with the human race. That's why from here on out, I will be embarking on my new campaign here in the AWO. I will be cleansing this place of the filth that makes it's way into this company, and I would like nothing more than to make Don Manly number one on that list. The cleansing of the AWO will not be swift and it will not be painless, but it will be well worth it in the end when I reign supreme over every Anarchist in this company as I work my way to the top and become the Anarchy Wrestling Organization World Heavyweight Champion. So, Don Manly, I really hope you're prepared for what you are about to experience. You call yourself an "Act of God" but I see no God here. The only things I see here pain and misery caused by "The Antichrist."

Eli Sykes leans forward, igniting the lighter once more and lighting a candle that's sitting on a table next to him so that the surroundings are better visible. He sits up straight again, cracking his knuckles in the process. He sits in silence for several moments, taking multiple drags from the cigarette that is still protruding from his mouth. He stands to his feet and begins pacing back and forth as the breeze from his movement makes the flame flicker and jump, creating strange shadowy shapes on the walls and ceiling. When Sykes finally comes to a halt, the flame calms down. Eli Sykes' face can vaguely be seen, with help from the glow of the candlelight, as he pulls the cigarette from between his lips and throws it to the concrete floor, stepping on it to put it out. As he exhales the excess smoke from his lungs, he steps closer towards the camera as his face disappears into the darkness of the room again.

"The Antichrist"
Eli Sykes:
"This isn't only a message to Don Manly. Let it be known throughout the entire AWO that Eli Sykes is officially here and I am without a doubt the most dominant force to ever step foot in this company. Everything you know about the AWO is now at risk of being changed forever. I will end careers and make history, starting with Don Manly. Not only am I going to destroy Don Manly like I did to Kaden Griffin last week, I'm going to humiliate him in front of millions of people. And from what I understand, Don Manly and his other flunky are going for the AWO Tag Team Championships sometime soon? That is if Don Manly is even capable of walking by the time that comes."

Eli Sykes briefly pauses, taking a deep breath before continuing.

"The Antichrist"
Eli Sykes:
"Don... I really hope you don't think this is a game. I want you to bring everything you've got into this match, even though you and I both know it won't be enough. This is the end of the line for you. I'm sick of seeing pieces of trash like you get handed title shots for doing virtually nothing but beat on jobbers, then walk around the arena like your shit doesn't stink. Remember Don, "The Cleansing" starts tonight..."

Eli Sykes turns around, walking to the far side of the room and opens the door, leading to the corridors of the arena. The bright lights are blinding from sitting in the dark for so long. Eli Sykes' silhouette can be seen standing in the doorway as the scene fades to black.