[-] The ECE camera's fade up to the outside of the Georgia Dome. People are already piling in to see the big event of the ECE tomorrow night. The cameras switch to the inside, the camera is in a hall, the hall seem's ominous in a way. Then we hear strange noises, and then the light at the end of the hallway blow's, as a dark figure come's forth. The voice is recognizable. It is the Undertaker. He begin's to walk slowly down the hall, punching all of the door's. He is wearing his black cloak, and his black Hat. He begin's to speak. [-]

' perpetually evil ' The Undertaker : Hogan.. you have been talking real big. Your little buddy, Jimmy Hart. He's been talking even bigger. I don't know if you understand the consequences of facing me. So, I am going to give you a little history in my career.

' perpetually evil ' The Undertaker :I've been in this business for Fifteen year's. The past years I have become an indestructible force. The best on their best day couldn't stop me. Men like, Triple H, the Rock, Stone Cold, Ric Flair, Shawn Michaels, John Cena, Vince McMahon, anyone who has been in my way, eventually felt my wrath! Hogan, you have felt my wrath, my very first title match.. I beat you, I beat you hard. You left the company, then kissed Vince's ass, and came back. That match, wasn't it proof enough?

[-] He scratches the door's, making a high pitched noise that is deafening. He continues to walk down the halls. [-]

' perpetually evil ' The Undertaker :Jimmy Hart, you are a legend, a great legend. But you know what I like to do to people who think they've accomplished more then me? I like to take their head's, place them between my fingers and squash them! You have not beaten me, your not Twelve and Zero in the big PPV name's. You arn't anything! Your a loud mouthed terrier, that like's to run his trap about thing's past his understanding!

' perpetually evil ' The Undertaker :Vince Russo, the time draws near for your fate. You have ran your mouth, and abused your authority for the last time! If I see you AT ALL at the ppv, your ass won't be leaving Georgia. You can be buried by all the other two faced asshole's. Your fate is in the Grim Reaper's hands now. You Reap what you sue! That will reign true tomorrow when I beat you to within in inch of your life!

[-] Undertaker look's to the left at a door. He smashes it down! He walk's in and begin's to go through some stuff, we can tell by the ECE World Championship hanging over the bar, that this is Randy Orton's stuff. Undertaker take's one of his shirt's, place's it to his nose, and take's a giant smell, as his eye's close, and come back open once more. [-]

' perpetually evil ' The Undertaker :You smell, Orton. It isn't your Old Spice cologne. No, it's fear, ever since I returned to the ECE, I have seen you run from me. You are scared of me! You thought you had it made, with all these immature rookie's walking around, you could snap them off easy. But now that a man taller, bigger, and stronger then you, come's back, you are scared. Why have you left your World Title behind? Don't you like it? Don't you want to show the world of your accomplishment's?

[-] Undertaker take's his hand and rub's the Championship. He smile's, reminiscing when he held such a prestigious title. [-]

' perpetually evil ' The Undertaker : This championship mean's so much to me. I love when I hold such greatness, my power is not matchable, and with such a prestigious championship to add to the glory, I'm unbeatable. That is why, as soon as I get focused enough, and I get to that Main event, your over. You may of beaten Brock Lesnar, so have I, back in the day, me and him had a nice little rivalry brewing, until I kicked his ass, and he gave up. That's what happens to people that mess with me, they give up. Smart choice.

' perpetually evil ' The Undertaker : Orton.. You made your debut in the World Wrestling Entertainment. You were something big, because you won the Intercontinental title. I credit you, I did not win a championship in my first match. In fact it took me awhile to gain champion status. But when I did, I slowly became, the most darkest, and most terrifying champion to ever grace this business. Your another punk, another little punk, born with a silver spoon in his mouth. Gay relations with your pal, Batista. But those day's are gone arn't they? But the fact you came in the ECE and screwed Lesnar over, still haunt's you, like my voice. Saying, "ORTON!".. Remember that.

[-] The Undertaker places the Championship down, and bust's Orton's mirror, and anything glass. He then leave's, and he begin's to walk down the halls, we can see some Booker's scheduling thing's, but everytime Undertaker walked past someone, they stared. Undertaker simply walked into the boiler room. [-]

' perpetually evil ' The Undertaker : See this, Hogan? It's my kind of place.. Dark, Ominous, kept vacated by any normal human. That's because the human soul is afraid of the dark, whether you be Ten Years old or sixty. You still ponder the thought of, when you are vast asleep, and your house, or home is dark. What is in the darkest corner, of your darkest room? What is going on while your sleeping? Are the creatures watching you? Following your dreams? Controlling your dreams? That's what separates's us, we are different! I am the immortal soul of satan, and you are the mortal soul, created by the lord above.

' perpetually evil ' The Undertaker : Inside your mind, you actually are scared, you are worried that you might not make it out of this match in one piece. Your little friend, Jimmy, he want's you to make it, so you could fulfill his un-realized dreams. He uses you, and you do not even know it, your to blind to see an obvious, bitter old man. But don't let me tell you the truth, and watch what happen's if you ever get to hold a prestigious title, he'll want someoneelse to take it from you!

[-] He rubs his goatee a little, and ponders on something. Then he begins to speak again. [-]

' perpetually evil ' The Undertaker : Your day's are growing colder, you have failed at everything you attempt. Your career in WWE was cut short, WCW, and in TNA, you really blew it. How many companies are you going to poison, before you realize you are a toxic poison? Injecting everyone who actually want's to succeed. The fan's may not like me, but the men in the back will, after I end it all at destination x. Do I seem a little confident? Maybe even a little cocky? Hell, that's because my accolade's are unmatchable compared to you. You are just one of those people who's lesson has to be beat into them, before they catch the drift.

[-] The Undertaker grabs a pipe, and begins hitting the main boiler. Smoke spew's from the sides, and the sound of a tea pot is heard. The undertaker stop's hitting it after the smoke is unbearable. [-]

' perpetually evil ' The Undertaker :Could you handle this, Hogan? Could you take the heat? Could you take what happen's to you? Can you handle pain? All perfectly thought out questions, questions you won't answer to me verbally, but mentally, and physically at the ppv. I am absolutely fed up with little punk's like you, who come into the game and think you can just beat the best. That will end, much like your career, after our match, after the smoke settles, and the beating is through, I'll make sure personally, that you..

[-] The cameras zoom into Undertaker's face, which he has his eyes rolled in the back of his head. The steam blows out the above red light, leaving the white smoke to observe the outline of the phenom, as the ECE cameras fade. [-]