[-] A few days Away from Raw, The Ministry of Darkness is on Location as they have traveled a great length from Extreme Championship Entertainment to visit The Home Town of the Guerreros. In The Desert of El Paso, Texas The Undertaker and the Ministry have arrived almost appearing as tourist. In Down Town of The Sun City The members of the minstry are walking down a alley and pause for a while as they communicate among themselves about what lies ahead of them. A few minutes later a group of five Mexicanos begin to walk closer and closer as they interrupts the agents from the dark side [-]

‘lil’ Puppet: Hey ese . . . look at these guys didn’t know it was Halloween holmes but wait I know you chumps . . . listen up vatos you ain’t a shit when it comes to my compardre Eddie

‘Demon Leader’ : Ay yes . . . the moral concepts of society that linger in El Paso, Texas. How sad that you must be a follower amongst a mortal whose demise will be apprioriate in less then a week.

‘lil’ Puppet: Hey man . . . what kind of language are you speaking holmes, your in a different territory ese. As we speak you are in guerrero territory, if I were you man I’d take a hike before a war is brought up in this shit

‘Demon Leader’ : Great numbers you may have . . . along with Eddie and Rey. You mortals are a bit proud of your heritage. Within the society of mortals you have your whites, your blacks, your Mexicans and of course your Chinese . . . few say that Americas heart is built upon the souls of all Mexicans. I beg to differ . . . You are the pathedic mortals who become janitors as you develop into your man hood. You represent your country as the bottom of the crop, as the fast food employee trying to make a fast buck for a quartito. Now numbers you may have and at a time of war you may be the most vicious of all by standers. You may have the heart of a champion and your sacrifice to a greater cause is all that you think of. But let me tell you about about a race that lives within the race of the mexicanos. I speak of the dead . . . . los muertos.

‘lil’ Puppet: (Starts Cracking up) Hey man your f’n crazy holmes . . . The damn muertos? You dress like it , you act like it but chale ese . . . if anything you a down right crazy ass freak who - - - -

[-] In a sunny and glorious day in El paso, Tx where tempatures reach at nearly 90 Degrees each day torches all livin’ within the city limits. But on this Scorching and Strange day all of a sudden dark clouds begin to develop beyond the mountains of the desert. The Undertaker simply looks at ‘lil’ Puppet and his “Followers” and rolls his eyes as the clouds seem to be getting closer and closer until the entire city has been engulfed with darkness. It seemingly begins to rain as the thunderous sounds of thunder is heard though out the city of El paso [-]

‘Demon Leader’ : Mortals the evil strides that I empower is inhumane. Give me your liberty . . . give me your death . . . in the end your souls will belong to me. Show me your disbelief in your gods . . . show me disbelief in your fear of hell . . . for in the end you shall succumb to my every day preaches of all that is evil. Everything that you ever fought for in the 1700’s and 1800’s is still the same dilemma you face till this day. In the hands of evil all will be saved. No longer is the fight of struggle within the races of all mortals. The war is now amongst the living and the dead . . . choose your side . . . . and careful for you may believe your side is for the good of humanity . . .

[-] As the rains pour down the group of Mexicans begins to whisper amongst themselves and questioning themselves [-] ‘lil’ Puppet: Chale holmes . . . . how you do that? Listen vato . . . you expect me to choose a side between the dead and the living? You out of your mind

‘Demon Leader’ : Enough with your damn bickering . . . the revolution is upon us and you with the rest of every member of Extreme Championship Entertainment shall be a result of the damnation that shall be inflicted upon all humanity.

[-] A lighting bolt strikes a telephone post as it is cut in half as sparks and a fire is 15 feet in back of the Undertaker . . . appearing un fazed The Undertaker apparently sees that the nearly 5 -6 mexicanos stand behind The Undertaker with there heads down as he begins to continue his preachings [-]

‘Demon Leader’ : Creatures of the night . . . the heat and drama of ECE has struck the Undertaker in one instant. In less then a week my reward shall be given to me since my arrival two years ago. However as I count upon my victory over Rey Mysterio and Eddie Guerrero . . . my victory shall be sweet but bitter. I speak of the rumors going around ece. The belief that the Undertaker could not defeat Sting and The Rock in there prime. Ha. You mortals shall be In praise . . .for I took you places that made you better champions. With the two fiereless battles who have been through . . . all went to waist as you succumbed to Eddie and Rey. Sting and The Rock and Randy Orton and Bret Hart make me sick to my stomach. You mortals have escaped me twice in the past . . . you have escaped death. You just make sure you are aware on the night of the Royal Rumble. . . remember the dark side as the team that brought you the battle . . . remember as one man was there to fight to his last breath. At this point you have the power. You have the right as claiming victory upon me in two battles. But I must look at the future and look upon my disciple . . . Raven. My disciple will not fail. The destruction of the Ministry cannot be touched upon. I announce us as the most terrifying duo to have ever embraced this federation. I welcome your challenge. I am aware of your rewards you’ve been given for single bouts. Down this road we shall meet . . . perhaps next week . . perhaps next month . . . but it shall happen. You will see The Undertaker breathing you down as only I know how. Till then . . . I wish upon your victories over your championship opportunities for I may be the immortal to take them away.

‘Demon Leader’ : Now as it concerns The Filthy Animals, poor wretched souls . . . . this has to happen. Your demise is inevitable. In the short span you must think of what you have done wrong in your loss. As you search your feelings you will become aware that you have done nothing wrong. Your weak . . . I’m positively assure that if I have my disciple and Paul Bearer in our places they as well will secure victory for the dark side. This is not a game I’m playing . . . this is something in which you already know yet you try to resist of the evil that surrounds this world. As you have seen even the loyalist of Eddie can turn . . . .

The Dark Prince: The sad thing of it all . . . my lord would like nothing more then to have Eddie & Rey under the of the dark side to provide for us the slavery that he only dreams of. However I take things in a entirely different perspective. Burn! Burn Mexicans Burn! I would like nothing more then to make sure you have felt my pain. Mexicans, Americans, Blacks . . . all of you must burn! You take for granit the precious life that you mortals live by. Look At Me ! Look at my Pain . . . my sorrow . . . my life! You cannot even begin to think of the pain that i have endured . . .these scars under this mask . . the scars all over my body are just symbols of what I must inflict upon you mortals to right the wrong. Accidents happen. They come when you least expect it and at times they come on purposely. I can't promise you I shall leave you mortals at peace on raw! As my first test comes to life here in ECE . . .you shall see the worst that you have ever seen. I resemble a monster who has been in chains all of his life ready to be released. Thus as two feeders enter his cage he sees his only chance of freedom. Image the possibilites of what he shall do in order of freedom? Imagine . . . as you stare me down tomorrow night what you are stoping me from.

Paul Bearer: Ohhhhh yeeeeeeeeess...What I think what they are trying to say is . . . . Wooooo ! Victory is going to be sweet . And yet I have more suprises on the way gentlemen. Did you believe that they were through with this mission ! Ah hell no . . . let's just see what lies ahead for ECE. . . which souls are willing to shake the hands of the devil? Only time will tell . . . Patience . . . The time is Coming. And as I speak for The Undertaker . . . we are the reaper of men . .. the chasers of souls and we are and forever will be the purity of evil