*¤*IN A DARK LOCKER ROOM...Raven sits in a corner...the camera scans the room and the cloaked lady who has Raven in some of his matches sits across the room from him...*¤*

Raven: I entered the OCW about three weeks ago...and look where I am. I'm already in the semi-finals, and soon to be finals, of the King of the Ring tournament. I'm already establishing my superiority in this federation...and the boys in the back don't like it. I'm rising to the top as a "newcomer" when half of the stars who have been here for years and still whining about never getting their chance to shine. Well boys, you have to make the chance yourselves. Making me the outcast isn't going to help any of you. The only thing it can do is hurt you. There are others like me in the back...they are outcasted for reasons beyond their control. They are insulted and ridiculed, affronted and slandered, mocked and humiliated and all for the wrong reasons. You boys are afraid to stand alone like the Raven, so you band together and push people like me out. That's all fine by me but in the end fate cures everything...remember that.

*¤* The camera zooms in on the woman in the cloak, trying to get a glimpse of her face. It's too dark, and the cloak covers most of her face anyway.*¤*

Raven: Stop trying to figure out who she is! You'll find out soon enough, but right now it isn't important. Oscar Wilde once said, "One should always play fairly when one has the winning cards." Well I obviously have the winning cards, but some don't think I always play fairly. So I'll put this out in the open. I wrestle by Raven's Rules, and Raven's Rules alone. They're simple and they're fair, but they're not fair until you know them...Quote the Raven...NEVERMORE.....

*¤* The camera tries to sneak another peek at the woman in the dark cloak but Raven pushes the camera man out the door.*¤*

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