We fade in to a shot of a lightbulb hanging from a ceiling. We pan down to see Ritchie Breckinridge. He is stood smiling at the camera his hair hanging over the sides of his face away from his eyes.
Ritchie Breckinridge: Now, Not a lot of you know me. In fact any of you that did see me that one (and only) time probably wont remember me. I've never had a match here, in fact I signed a contract had 5 minutes of screen time then that was it. So this is my rebirth, like a Phoenix rising from the flames. Well not flames more dark dusty corner. Still I am here not just to pad out the roster but to represent the future of wrestling, the future of this company, the future of this business. So get ready, for I begin my path to destiny soon. If any one wants to join me so be it. We, together, will rise to the top like no other. If you decide to foolishly stand in my way you'll just become just a foot note, just another victim, just another statistic in the rise of a legend. Ritchie Breckinridge. You want a war? Prepare for shock and awe.
He clicks his neck and walks off screen the shot then fades out.