Post by Deleted on Jun 23, 2014 16:46:06 GMT -6
~As the camera's come into focus you see a couple of shadows standing next to each other behind a desk. One leans in and appears to write something onto a piece of paper that is laying on the desk. The other smiles as dim light begins to swing back and forth. You see the faint glimpse of a mask, then glimpse the painting of a face. The figure that has on a mask leans forward and appears to sign the same piece of paper before the other one speaks, "Missouri State Wrestling welcome. This is the dawn of a new age. The creation of the Cryptic one has arrived. The devastator of men has come to play with the ones who can stand. Some may ask why. Other's may say, just another man trying to make his way. I say, believe in what you read. Take the warnings I am giving you. Learn all you can and rest assured Twisted Lethal Steele has come. I tell the entire roster, when one man come and does not love he is nothing, but when that man comes and does not love but enjoys producing pain, he is to fear. What does one that doesn't love and doesn't care do to your plans? Pain is only a four letter word in those cases and a man without pain and fear is a man on a mission. You may all step forward, but none shall forget the monster I have created. Till next time, have sweet dreams and look over your shoulders, because none knows who is on the list!" Cryptic says as he and Steele lean into the light for all to see as the camera fades to black.~