The scene opens up inside the Joe Louis Arena. The arena is empty. And the crew has most of the things packed to go. They have seperate rings for the Pay Per Views. So the ring hasn't been taken down yet. Suddenly the lights begin to flicker and the crew don't know what is going on. The lights finally stand still and a figure wearing a trench coat with a hood. And he is standing in the middle of the ring. He has a baseball bat in one hand and a microphone in the other. Out of nowhere he pulls the hood off to reveal himself as Crimson Tide.
The crew try to talk to him to ask what he is doing. But he simply ignores them and begins speaking to an empty arena.
[Crimson Tide]: I have been here over a year! And I have to say that was the best fan responce I have ever heard. You see I was sitting backstage and looking over some old tapes of myself and the Master. When I realized just how damn goofy I looked as a member of the KORT! For any of you fresh new stars. The KORT was the Knights Of the Round Table. And it was pronounced Court! Of course I was the original leader. As I trained two fine brothers. Xavier and Atlas! I developed them into fine stars and tag team champions. But that's not all. I also groomed a 7 foot 3 Giant! I made him into a destructable force! And even the Xtreme World Champion! Out of the XWF existance....I would say Savior was the worse champ ever! In the beginning he was a Savior! And then he turned into a experiment gone wrong. We joined forces with Shane McMahon. Who promised us....who promised me success! In my time here I have only captured the North American Title! While I watched the overrated Savior become champ and stab me in the back. And as I watched Xavier and Atlas forget about the man who brought them in and taught them everything they knew. I began to realize that I was in this world for me...and me alone! In a damn year I haven't accomplished anything! But lately I have been on my own streak. Lately I have been unstoppable. And that won't change this Sunday Night! I got a match against the North American Champion! Which after tommorrow night.....we can start calling the former champ! Because I am tired of just wasting my good years and getting nothing in return. I have destroyed many superstars. And have yet to be put in my place. Chris Benoit might think he got the best of me. Or he might think he is something special! Hahaha....I don't see that at all!
You see I am a master of mind games! And I can make you believe whatever I want! You might feel on top of the world now. But when we meet Benoit! I will kick your Canadian ass all the way back to your homeland! But this isn't about your Chris! This is about the Master. I see he...as well as the rest of the men I face.....fears me! He is deeply scared of Crimson Tide. And why should I blame him? Raven was scared! Undertaker was scared! Even the Xtreme Chump....War Machine was scared! The new Crimson Tide was recently born. And I will continue my destruction until I become the soul survivor. I will soon get my recognition. For now I will quietly make my presence felt. In light and in dark. I'm sure you can figure out what that means. Master you are not a worthy champion. But since you represent all these North American scum.....I see no problem with it! I won't bring this title back to Britain! They don't give a damn about me either! This match and the North American Title is all about me! I will capture the one title I have held. And I will destroy everyone in my path. Sooner or later you will have a meeting with your maker! Unfortunately for you Master.....you will meet your maker this Sunday. I represent everything evil in the world today! And this Sunday you will be the next to be Simply Executed.....Tide Style!
Tide drops the microphone and points the bat into the empty seats. He then begins to laugh as the crew members look shocked. Suddenly the lights go out again. And after a moment they come back on. And too everyones suprised Tide is gone. As the scene fades to black.
