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 (The camera fades in to see Rien sitting in the front row of the SFT arena. He has a distraught look on his face. He just sit's there with his hands in front of his face. Then through the silence he speak's.) {Rien} Where I have been? Honestly who really gives a flying fuck. All that matters is that I am back. What's on my ageda? (Rien looks at the camera and smiles.) Rien I guess only time will tell what's on my agenda, but first I must deal with a man that goes by the name of Virus Version 2.0 (Rien Laughs) {Rien} Version 2.0? What happened to Version 1. Just take a spin off of Matt Hardy or what? Any way it really doesn't matter. You are unlike any other Virus that has invaded this world. You will be dealt with and I guarentee that Rien Webb will be your antidote. I really don't know anything about you? Again nor do I care. I am coming into this match after a month long break, will I be rusty? You bet your ass. Am I gonna guarentee a victory? No. I am going to guarentee that there will be a massive amount of carnage. (A girl comes walking down the isle and stands next to Rien. It's Kristi. She sit's down on his lap. And kisses him on the cheek.) {Rien} You know alot has changed in my life over the past month and I'm a changed person. I found myself getting lost in the glory that this federation could tease you with. I found my self forgetting what was important to me, and that is for fan-satisfaction....... (Rien pauses right in the middle of his thought. Rien Fuck this I can't do it anymore. He stops and looks up at Kristi, then get's up from the chair. He walks up the runway and along the concourse. With Kristi by his side, he walks up to the dressing room entrance, and walks in. He walks up in front of the his locker and locks at a black cloth that is drapped in front of it. He looks at the black cloth then at Kristi, Kristi nods her head and Rien rips the black cloth down. Revealed is Dave Van Dam's old locker room. The camera pans back to Rien Webb who slowly takes a wig off, with his back to the camera. The fans in the arena gasp. Rien turns around to reveal.....DAVE VAN DAM!!!!! The fans in the arena explode.) DVD The game is over, I'm tired of being someone I'm not. It's time for me to return to the man this federation used to enjoy. Why did I disguise myself as Rien? Different time, but for now, I would like to divert my attention to Virus. I must admit to you even though you have been on a bit of a "Dry Spell" you still have impressed me. You are the future of this federation...Hey Wait!!!! (DVD laughs and smiles.) DVD I kinda like it....The Future meet's The Past. I guess the question really has to be is do I, Dave Van Dam, have enough left in my tank to battle with the great's this federation has to offer. I guess after Inferno that question will be answered, but now let me give you a little warning. (Dave walks away from the locker and he slowly paces around the room.) Dave I see that you are leaving the Dead Pac. I encourage that decision, I went though the whole Dead Pac thing and all that stable did for me was ruin my career. I never accomplished anything signifigant after breaking ties with them. You are a much better wrestler then anyone else in that stable and that includes the great Shadow, the only thing is that now that you left The Dead Pac, which means you have a gigantic bullseye on your chest, and I want you to know that I have your back. I think you have the talent to take this federation to the next level, and I'm not going to let the low-lives of the Dead Pac ruin that. (Dave walks over to the locker and sit's down and smiles.) Dave The time for talking is over. Let's dance Virus and let's see if you have enough venom to infect me. Bring it. 
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