The Camera pans down from a white ceiling. We see Dr. David Creed, staring into a monitor.
"If I don't win, I quit." The monitor stops, and replays again. "If I don't win, I quit". Creed stares blanklessly into the monitor, as the monitor keeps playing the same line, over and over again.
Creed, without moving for a second from staring at the monitor, begins to speak. "Seems to me, that WZCW is full of liars, and hypocrites. Here we have a man in DC, claiming that if he doesn't win a match, he will leave the company." The Message, still on repeat, plays over and over again.
" I come from a time and place when Verbal contracts were binding. Well, I guess we can't take people for their words." Creed, still sits staring blankly into the television monitor as the message repeats itself. "Disgusting."
Creed finally turns, unblinking, stares into the camera. "Savages, all of you. Blasphemors to the will of the Almighty. I have had enough, and more importantly, the Almighty One Himself has had enough, and it is time I relay his will."
The monitor suddenly changes to yet anohter image, without anyone touching a controller to switch channels.
Chuck Myles is shown on the monitor from the last meltdown: Ive had enough of this crap! Yeah thats right God-boy, I said crap, and I could say a few more words about you as well. Now, Im not having another match ruined by outside interference. Creed, you are banned from ringside in this match! If you come back out, I give the referee full orders to disqualify Strife, and I will personally pull him out of the Pinnacle Pursuit Tournament and suspend him indefinitely! Deal with that, and get your ass to the back!
Creed turns to the monitor, and begins to laugh insanely. Then he stops and stares into the camera with his icy blue eyes. " You think you have the best of me Chuck. Well, Chuck, we are two programs in, and you Chuck and your lackies have seen fit to remove me from ringside. Why is that Chuck? Do I frighten you Chuck? Do I make you insecure, Chuck? What happened, Chuck to the brave man that used to be a shooter in this business? What Happened Chuck, to what happens at the ring should be determined by the referee? Why Chuck, do you wish to sit back there in the Gorilla position and interfere with the Almighties Vision? Why Chuck, because you are scared of me. You Chuck, are afraid of the Almighties vision for this company. You, Chuck, are afraid of what might happen if I really unleash Strife on you, and your sorry excuse for a wrestling promotion. You Fear me Chuck, and I will not allow you to interfere with my plans again."
Strife walks into the room, slowly, yet with purpose. Strife reaches into his robe, and hands Creed an envelope.
"Thank You, dear child. You see this envelope. This envelope is a message, to you, and to everyone in this company. This is my legal notice to WZCW and to Chuck Myles. Since Chuck has failed to fire DC for not Winning his match against Strife this past Meltdown, and since Chuck has felt the need to interfere in my wrestler's matchups, I see no other choice but to bring legal action against Chuck Myles, and Wrestlezone Championship Wrestling. However, I will rip this envelope in half. All you have to do Chuck is one thing, stay out of Strifes and my way. If you dare throw me out of the arena again this legal action will go to the next step. If your Referees see fit to escort me out of ringside, this is fine, it is business. I will not be bullied or harrassed by a man that has lost any shred of his courage twenty years ago. The Choice is yours, Chuck."
The Camera goes to turn away, before a massive hands stops it and pushes it back on to Creed.
"Where are you going? I'm not finished yet. We have business to discuss. Business concerning the prize of the WZCW Heavyweight Championship. Pinnacle Pursuit, a fitting name. For in life, there is only one goal to Pursue, that is to reach the Pinnacle of Heaven and do the Lords work. This happens to be, for myself and Strife, another step on that journey that the Lord has taken us upon. Now, my plans were not to reach this Pinnacle just yet, but if this is the Lords will, we shall take it now."
"Iron Will Josephs. What exactly is your Iron Will made of. What will you do, when you stand in the ring, with my Demon Strife. A man that will destroy you, and man that will pummel you, and in the end, a man that will defeat you.
You see Will, all Wills can be broken. Take for example The Vice of Virtue. When Strife locks this on your face, your will will be broken. Iron is not indestructable, only the will of the almighty is indestructable, and God, is not with you. God, does not like you. God has sent you to be the next to be taught a lesson with pain. You will not survive this Iron Will Josephs. This next match for Strife will be a match were he shows no mercy, I will not allow him to show mercy. The only reason we haven't ended DC's career yet, is because there is potential with him, with you, there is nothing."
Creed turns to Strife, Strife stares blankly at Creed. "The will of the Almighty is only known to a select few, and I am the man that knows it, and Strife is my instrument in which I reveal it."
Creed begins to laugh as the camera fades to black.
