{The scene fades in, with the camera looking out a window, down into the hustle and bustle of downtown Atlanta. People scurry around like ants. The view is in total red, as if infra red.}

Deep Voice: Look at them all...pathetic lifeforms performing their daily routines. This, that, the other. Each one more insignificant than the next. Oh what a world we live in.

{The camera turns around, to get a view of the "Lone Gunman" John Taylor. He has a pair of black shades up on his forehead, and is wearing a black T-Shirt that reads: "Don't shoot the messenger..." and on the back, "Coz I shot him already!", and a pair of khaki jeans, and a heavy pair of boots.}

Taylor: So once more the Hitman's services prevail. Luke LaVerne was a target for HKWF, and Monday Night, he got gunned down without remorse. But that little vermin seems to think he won that match. Puke LaVerne screamed and wailed at the jaws of Silence, and now his claim to fame is that he won? You want to come back for more, Kool Hand? You wanna step into a man's world? One man and one man only's world...the LONE GUNMAN'S WORLD? Well it looks like your wish has come true, you get your shot.

Thursday Night Travesty, a night to remember, the future target of the Lone Gunman be decided in Adam Cage, Pitfighter, Epic or El Gambit. Now what do we know about these people? This big mouthed youngster, Adam Cage, who claims to show his opponents "The Real Damn Meaning Of Pain", well Cage, you claim to pain, have you been in IRWF? HKWF? MPW? BCWF? UJW? 5 of the world's most brutal feds, "pain" is an understatement when guys get fire blasted in their faces, tossed off huge House Of HKWF Cages, Impaled in Europe's most deadly match, the IRWF Impalement, no Adam you haven't, but I have. Adam I have seen and felt pain and I have smiled it in the face. You are just an overrated, self-centered punk!

Then as for this reject, this waste of life Armpit. You'd think after nearly snapping you in two with the Silencer, after handing you your ass in carefully chopped pieces, that you would have given up. But it looks like there is some Fight left in the Pitfighter. You know just what being a target feels like, you were gunned down, assassinated, by Your Maker, Your Saviour, the "Lone Gunman" John Taylor!!!

But what about Epic? The man who was at the top of the Tag Team Division with Diamond Sledge, a man who has also felt the Silencer. Epic, you were at the summit, the peak of the Tag Team scene, but this is a whole new concept, some call it the Light Heavyweight Division, others call it the Lone Gunman's domain, where he shows each and every rebel, challenger, just what it is like to be a true wrestler, a HKWF Wrestler...a REAL Wrestler!

El Gambit, the final opponent, maybe the biggest threat to my Light Heavyweight Title, the man who respects the Gunman. El Gambit, the only words I have for you, my future foe, is See you on Manslaughter! Because not Epic, not Adam Cage, and not Armpit are harder than the Rock Of Gibraltar!!!

{Gunman walks over to the door of the room he is in, and opens it, to reveal a quiet corridor.}

Taylor: Can't you just feel the silence? The still....the relaxation...the calm? Well let's just call this the "Calm Before The Storm" because at Travesty, it will be more than a storm, it'll be more than just a natural disaster, it'll be a HKWF Made Disaster, orchastrated by the Hitman of HKWF, it's aim? To take out the little pest, Luke Laverne!!! Kool...prepare for an assault, a battle, a war, an ASSASSINATION!!!! And after Kool is out of the picture, next in line will be the big mouthed, low talented newcomer Adam Cage, the "Stoned One" Pitfighter, The Rock of Gibraltar himself, or the former tag team titlist, Epic. Wow what a challenge!

{Gunman starts to giggle to himself as the scene fades to black.}