*Ryan Drake is seen in the depths of an alleyway knocking bottle caps into the wall with a wooden broom stick. He then tosses the rest of his caps onto the ground and snaps the broom stick in half. He then slowly mounts his way over to the camera* Ryan Drake: You know...Its strange days. The sky isnt its normal hazy gray now adays...Its a sky blue. An atomic color in which I hate. I'd be more satisfied if the sky were to be blood red. Significance or fire in other words. As a little kid, I was into horror movies, And learning about Jesus and Satan and reading gothic books and stuff. While the other kids on the block went to the baseball field and played a game of baseball with bottle caps and broom sticks, The old fashioned way. I sat in my room crouded by gothic things reading books and magazines excelling my knowledge. But there was a time when you leave out the house and you go play with the other kids with the bottle caps and broom sticks. But I had another method of playing. So they handed me a broom stick and I beat a kid bloody with it. Without any understanding of why I had did it...All I knew was that I had put a child into a wheel chair over a rage that he didnt want me to play the game...That was when I realized I was obliged to enhancing total chaos over all...
*Stands firmly on the ground glancing into another direction like a Raven. Turns back to the camera and scratches his beard*
Ryan Drake: This Thursday at Trauma I am facing a man known as Chaos Theory. In his first match I believe in the TAW, He recieves the unlikeleness of facing...Ryan 'The Rebel' Drake. Chaos, You dont know what Chaos is until you've gone inside my brain and reviewed every damn memorabalia. You dont know what Chaos is until you've partcipated in death defying acts that could very well take your life in an instant. You havent been in warlike situations like World War 2 for some sort. But Chaos, I have and I am still breathing to this damn day! I have seen some horrible shit in my days, This hazel eyes of mines are amuned to pain and suffering from every memory that has went inside them and stuck...FOREVER! You have the audacity to call yourself Chaos Theory though. So whats your theory? Thats getting bruised up a bit, And leaving the ring or whatever bloody is Chaos? I have a different theory then that buddy. My theory is that the gods produced Chaos as a method for those who was bad, Or hurtful or whatever to others should be inflicted with Chaos among themselves. Except, I love Chaos. I have been born from the cradle and will die in the grave with Chaos. But for little b###h to walk out claiming they are the theory of Chaos just angers my majestic feelings even more! Life isnt a Nintendo 64, It isnt a game. In life you go through sorrow, pain, suffering and chaos. All signs of the Raven. There is no possible way to pass it. And Chaos Theory, If you havent gone through it first hand yet. Well, Thursday you'll probably be amuned to it as well. Your actions have been unforgivable...And the demons are surrounding you. They are prepared to take you as the offering when I am finished demolishing you. You have sacrifice written all over you my son. And you will be sacrificed...You will be the lamb fed to the hungy and famished people. And maybe then, And possibly only then. Or maybe even continuosly and forever, You will understand why I am Ryan 'The Rebel' Drake. You will understand what I do what I do...You will understand why I live such misery, And you will hopefully understand why I cause so much pain upon your tarnished body. I am The Angel of Death, Chaos Theory. The Grim Reaper as if to see. I have wrestled my way to the top here in the TAW Chaos, And you cannot do anything about that. It isnt about winning or losing this Thursday, My friend. Its about respect, And chaos. You arent respecting the methd I live by every day. When there are so many people going through chaos, You put it upon yourself to put the damn word in your alias. That my friend, Is shear stupidity and it has angered me and all the gods. So I've put it upon my juristiction to eliminate you completely. If you dont like it, Turn to the channel junior. I recommend MTV because it has the show FEAR on it. And I also subdue FEAR upon all my opponents...Until then my friend. Death awaits you...
*Ryan Drake raises his hands into the air as blood begins to drench all over the camera as the scene fades red and soon fades to black*