Drake:"Good evening ladies and gents. I hope you are doing well and that your family is prospering in our global economy, at least to the extent they deserve. As I am sure you all undoubtedly know, I will be facing Vampir in an upcoming singles match. This will be my chance to prove my skills in the traditional wrestling style. I will not dissapoint. My name shall be written in the stars. I do not intend to lose this match. Wait, let my reiterrate, I will not lose this match. I have worked too hard and busted my ass for too long to be shown up by these emo punks of the organization. It is my time to shine. I am the the Greiver, I spread the sorrow of shattered dreams wherever I go, but even I don't wollow in self pity. So you all go ahead and cut yourselves to releive the tention, but when you are sitting there weak from blood loss I'll be there."

Drake walked over to the bench and sat down. He began to lace up his boots as he continued to look at the camera.

Drake:"My life is far from perfect, but I don't cry. I don't bitch and moan. I fight to make my life better. That is how I got to where I am today. I gave up drugs and started working out to better myself and now look at me, I am the best looking athlete in this building tonight. I have the quickest growing career in history. I will be the best champion this organization has ever known. I will make my mark!"

Drake started to walk away but quickly turned around towards the camera once more.

Drake:"Oh, and kids. Just say no!"