The camera does a close-up on the figure. The figure is wearing a long black trench coat, vinyl pants covering black combat boots, and a black spandex shirt. His long dark hair is blowing freely in the breeze, as his cold eyes stare intently into the distance. The figure makes his way to the top of the cliff and sits on the edge slightly looking over it.
: I look before me and I see the truth of this world. The truth that nothing last forever, the truth that everything must end, and the truth that the spiritual war continues. The spiritual world is dancing in our faces and so few people realize it. The truth of the spirit that we walk on everyday is all around us and nobody really takes the time to appreciate it. All around us there is life. All around us we can hear wisdom and hardly anyone is quiet enough to hear it.
Sickle gets up and begins to walk down to the cave. He slowly climbs down the cliff, and swings into the cave. Then Sickle goes to the back of the cave and gets a couple of logs. He then pulls out a new pack of cigarettes, throws the wrappers on the logs, then Sickle pulls out his Zippo, lights the papers on top of the wood, and then lights the cigarette, and sits there for a minute enjoying the cigarette. Then Sickle looks at the camera and begins to speak again.
: Now I heard that Blade had some comments to say about our little match at nine eleven. Now let me get this straight, you actually think that you had me? What because you knocked me down once? What you were doing was becoming desperate so you went for a car and it did not work out to your benefit and now you are out here crying about how I was lucky. Did I not tell you Blade that I would make an example out of you? Did I not tell you that not even I had a clue what type of match it would be? Was it not you who said that you would destroy me? Guess what Blade you were dragged through glass and fire not me so who got destroyed? Look Blade I have no doubt that we will meet again but not because you want us to but because your boss will probably use you as a shield as I go after him to kick his ass. As for your precious stable, as I said before there is a war brewing but do remember that I have led many a stables in my day and I definetely have not led my last. So I say this now those who wish to come forward may due so at Shockwave to prepare for a battle of epic proportions.
Now onto you Bruce, you sick twisted freak. I due admire you for your recent mind games though. I would have done it to a further extent but hey thats me. Now I do have to say Bruce that you are right I am a supreme wrestler. I have seen every trick in the book and have taught myself the proper reflexes against these moves. I should not judge a book by it's cover? Man, you are stereo-typing yourself. I mean seriously you are big guy who very seldom uses seven letter words, and kidnaps people. You do not wish me to judge a book by its cover but yet you will play up to the stereo type of what a big guy should be. I do not think that you will be a walk in the park Bruce. The fact is that you are a lot bigger than I am so it will probably be difficult but however I will win, and that is not me being overconfident or underestimating it is simply looking at facts.
Fact one, I have remained undefeated since I became Lucid Nightmare. Fact two, every single person that has faced me has lost. Fact three, I have been champion for three months now.
You see Bruce its not a matter of overestimating or underestimating it is a matter of being realistic and your fears are more than justified. I mean hell you saw what I did to Blade. You saw what I did to Joey Sanders too! You see Bruce this is not a matter of small people this is a matter of who has better skills, better reflexes, and better timing. We have all seen these from you and from me and quite frankly it seems to me that you are nothing more than a throwout there by Lee because he is losing more and more people to use against me. There is no speech you could make, no measure you could take, regardless of which way you go you will lose. You can swear, cuss me out, and drink a lot of booze but you will still lose. You can jump up and down and holler and shout, and talk about how you will be the one walking out, but the Grim Reaper you will meet and then that will be one more defeat. You see Bruce while some nightmares have no faces some are all too real and come Shockwave you will meet yours in the ring. I even made a little poem for you Bruce. Regardless of your excessive height, you will lose come Shockwave night and afterwards you will hide in the closet, struggle to find the light, trying to keep me out of your mind and sight for I am the shadow on the moon at night filling your dreams to the brim with fright.
Sickle then puts out the fire, and the scene fades out with the smoke from the fire surrounding his face as he laughs hysterically
