"Everything is dead, everything is black..."

{---->In the darkest corner of the darkest hallway of the arena lies Jeff Hardy. He is on the floor as he stares at the ceiling...<----}

JH: I'm a stain on the cloth...no more than an after-thought...Yet I would die for this.

JH: But through the veins of decay...I'll remain...Hell needs ot finally be paid to all of the fakers in this federation. Blow the bridge and watch the sellouts fall to their death...

JH: (he laughs)...To live like Caesar...To die like Jesus...To build my own religion... No gods, no laws, To celebrate pain...

{---->It is seen that Hardy's forehead is mysteriously bleeding...<----}

JH: THEY WILL Crawl beneath us... On this bed of nails and regret....dying of fevers, betrayal, victim of their own bloodlust...I have a few people queued in...Eric Bischoff will be the first...

{---->Jeff Hardy rises to his feet...<----}

JH: The Revolution is Coming...it's coming to Nitro!

{---->Suddenly Christy Hemme walks by and suspiciously walks forward...<----}

Christy: Jeff? .... Jeff? ....

{---->He catches her eye...they stare at eachother for a long minute as they send their euphoria through each other's veins...She stops to take a breath...<----}

Christy: I was looking for the bathroom...but I-

JH: (smiles) Come, we have things to do...

Christy: Okay...

{---->He leads her out of the darkness and the revolution starts...the revolution is coming...<----}