The scene opens to a dark brimstone cave. Everything in the cave is brimstone,literally, except for the candles of course. The walls were a disturbing firery brimstone color, the cave floor was the same disturbing firery brimstone color. The camera goes deeper into the cave to find an archway, where someone has stuck a door to make it seem more like a house. The door slowly opens to reveal a dark place, fog seems to blanket the entire room,a large brimstone colored throne sits in the far end of the room. A dark figure sits in the throne but the candles in the room are not enough to light up his face to make it recognizable. Somehow the camera is able to make out the form of a cigarette, a lighter comes out, obviously a zippo, and the cigarette is lit by.....SICKLE! He sits there on his throne in the darkness. He once again pulls out a book by Edgar Allen Poe.
:A dark unfathomed tide
Of interminable pride -
A mystery, and a dream,
Should my early life seem;
I say that dream was fraught
With a wild and waking thought
Of beings that have been,
Which my spirit hath not seen,
Had I let them pass me by,
With a dreaming eye!
Let none of earth inherit
That vision of my spirit;
Those thoughts I would control,
As a spell upon his soul:
For that bright hope at last
And that light time have past,
And my worldly rest hath gone
With a sigh as it passed on:
I care not though it perish
With a thought I then did cherish.
He puts the book down and then looks directly into the camera.
: Dreams of darkness cover my eyes , tis only a world full of deceit and lies. Here on my darkened throne, the actions of the world I cannot condone. What is the point of my ever rambling? What do my dreams have to do with any of this?
Sickle puts out his current cigarette and lights another one.
: I continue to quote and or read Edgar Allen Poe to you people because he is a true geniuse and I can so closely relate to him. You know it is kind of ironic really. I mean here this Joey Sanders expects to beat actually beat the well-known Sickle, me
Sickle laughs as he puts out his cigarette
: What a baffoon you must truly be Joey to honestly think that you can beat me. I will grant you that you are the future of this business but future means later not the current, I am the NOW, the PRESENT.
Sickle lights another cigarette and takes another long puff on his cigarette, slowly allowing the smoke to enter his body and even slower exit it. Then he continues
:I have to hand it to you Joey Sanders you do have some serious galls to think that you can beat moi in a hardcore match of all things. To try and test fate twice! It is almost amusing really...to listen to your ever rambling. I am the thing in the future, you dont stand a chance, I will bring you to your knees. Blah, blah blah. If this were a regular match sure you would probably have a very good chance of winning, and I am not saying that you cannot win this one but lets look at the facts shall we. The whole time I was hardcore champion I was not beat ONCE. Here let me count the ways you can beat me......oh wait there isnt any. Allow me to show you why this is not likely to happen. One, I was raised on the meanstreets of New York City, and then on the streets of one of the underground 'Gothic' cities. I spent night after night in alley's. I admit I killed several people, most of them just for food. No, I did not take food FROM them......they WERE my food! I had to actually eat them! I have some pictures for you of things I did to people BUT..... I decided not to show them seeing as how your stomach might be too weak to handle it. I have said it time and time again. I AM the Armeggedon. I AM the bringer of damnation. My intellect clearly intercedes that of the commoner like yourself. My talent is way more natural and way LESS learned than your own.....Joey Sanders come Shockwave night I am going to make you bleed........one way or another and do you know why? Because anyone who gets in the way of the darkness is going to remember it for the rest of their life. I will show you no mercy. I will take you and break you because I fucked the one who made you!
Yeah that's right, and you know something else it only cost me a dollar to get HER! I called some of my friends over and they FUCKED her too! We had some serious fun with that whor....I mean your Mom.
You see just like her Joey you too are going to get fucked by me BUT yours will not be literally. You talk of my being a freak. I will show you a freak. I will show you more hell than you have ever thought of and it will not end with this match.....
Sickle puts out his cigarette and gets an 'oh yeah' look on his face
: You want to be famous Joey? You will have your moment of stardom but oh no yours will be me embarrasing the living hell out of you and showing the world why I am the darkest, most disturbed, individual to walk the face of this planet. I am on a mission Joey Sanders and you are a hiderence to that mission. You see Joey nobody here knows what that mission is and God help any who get in the way of my mission. No one here has a clue of what my mission is. But in due time my mission will be revealed.
Joey sounds to me like you are the one underestimating. You have not got a clue what kind of Hell Lee has put you in. I do not think I can beat you because you are young but rather I think I can beat you because you are cocky and inexperienced. Not to say that you are talentless but you lack the kind of expertice that comes with years in the business. I may be a veteran but I am not even close to my golden age yet boy
The ghosts reference was refering to me being undefeated in hardcore matches and come wendsday I am going to kick you. I am going to stomp you. I am going to clothesline you. I am going to use every move I know. I am going to beat you with every weapon I can get my hands on, I am going to bring you inches away from unconciousness, revive you, and start the process all over again and finally I am going to introduce the Grim Reaper to you, then I am going to pin you, then the ref is going to count.........1..........2........3 and I will have the VICTORY! OH yeah V-Day was made for me! I WILL not only win at Shockwave but I will give a preview of things to come at the pay per view. I will beat you and that is a god damn guarantee.
No one will stand in the squared circle with me and get away with just another loss in their record. Oh no! Joey Sanders I PROMISE you, you are either going away in a body bag or on a stretcher. In case you haven't figured it out yet Joey I am real, this is no gimmick, this is no front, while some nightmares have no faces some are all too real and this is something you WILL realize on Wendsday Night for you see Joey I am the shadow on the moon at night filling your dreams to the brim with fright.
The scene fades out with Sickle pulling out a large book and chanting into the night
