[YOUTUBE]gTeZkAV-Zkw[/YOUTUBE] Copeland: Welcome, everyone, to the most anarchic shows in the WZCW calendar! Meltdown and Ascension will emanate to you from the United Kingdom over the next set of shows and we start off with Meltdown Madness in bonny Scotland! Cohen: In Paradise, no less! Copeland: We are live in the heart of Glasgow, I am Sebastian Copeland and I am joined at ringside by my long term broadcast partner, Jack Cohen! The camera finally settles on the stage where a host of people stand motionless. They are dressed head to toe in kilts and Scottish dress as the Scottish fans seem rabid for their entertainment. [YOUTUBE]yxpXLTcQ6aE[/YOUTUBE] Copeland: Wow! That was really something! The Glasgow crowd are white hot here tonight and it is absolutely no wonder. The Roulette Randomizer has kicked into high gear once again for the WZCW superstars and, as always, some amazing matches await us. Cohen: We've seen so many shocks in these rounds in the past and no one is safe. [YOUTUBE]DgASEyey_KQ[/YOUTUBE] The crowd burst into life as the new WZCW Heavyweight Champion apparel for the first time since his remarkable win at Unscripted. With the Championship slung over his left shoulder, Dorian Slaughter cuts the figure of an impressive man with an impressive reward. Almost snarling at the crowd, Dorian begins his slow March towards the ring; the fans greeting him with a feisty reception of their own. Copeland: Speaking of someone who has everything to lose, you're looking at the man who has undoubtedly got the most to lose. Cohen: Seabass, the last time we seen Dorian Slaughter, he was ripping Matt Tastic limb from limb at Unscripted; finally redeeming his destiny and ridding the world of Tastic in the process. He's untouchable. Copeland: I guess we'll see about that, Jack. Once Dorian makes it to the ring, he mounts the steps and enters the ring as the hatred from the crowd continues. Completely unfazed by the tea to him, however, Dorian summons a microphone from ringside and goes to address the crowd. The rapturous booing from the crowd cut him off as Dorian birds him time... Dorian: Your complete lack of respect for the man who has plunged WZCW into an era of untold darkness is nothing more than what was foretold to me... The fans at ringside meet the words of Slaughter with yet more booing but Slaughter is less than bothered as he continues. Dorian: But your lack of respect will stand as nothing when your false idols burn by my fires! Matt Tastic thought that he could conquer the darkness and was the first to fall into the shadows. And now, standing before you, is the man who will continue to crush all that stand before him. Slaughter looks to his right, spying the Heavyweight Championship that lies over his shoulder. He lifts it and clasps it with both hands as he looks down upon it longingly. Dorian: No one thought it possible to challenge such a fierce Champion and defeat him at his own game. But here I stand, victorious and unafraid of the future. If Matt Tastic was the best that you had to offer, then consider me unimpressed! The hateful and furious words of Slaughter echo around the arena. Dorian: And just like the day welcomes the night, I welcome the, so called, Roulette Rounds. There is nothing I fear as the world plunges into darkness; my playground! Bring me your best and I shall strike them down with fiery vengeance! I am Dorian Slaughter! I am The Deceiver!! At that, the lights in the arena begin to flicker in almost typical fashion! Cohen: Someone call the electric company! This happens far too frequently in WZCW! As if by magic, the arena is plunged into darkness. But it is only for a few seconds before the titantron springs into life. On the screen, menacing pictures of a cabin in the woods can be seen in black and white. After a few seconds, eerie music begins to play as broken images of the destruction of, what looks like, Ty Burna from Unscripted begins to play through static. In the middle of the ring, Slaughter waits for the end result but just as the picture becomes more clear, the lights go up and the music stops suddenly. Dorian snarls in the direction of the interruption but simply rolls out of the ring and onto the ramp, smiling as though nothing happened... Copeland: Well, ladies and gentlemen, this night will be full of shocks and surprises; a little like Dorian just witnessed. The most unpredictable show of the year is upon us so let's get the show on the road!