[The lights in the sold out arena turn off. The crowd knows that it's Venom and they begin to cheer even before the music begins to play over the speakers. Dyer's Eve hits the speakers. The crowd begins to cheer. Venom emerges from the entrance way that leads backstage. There is that familiar red glow around the arena. He makes his way down the ramp and towards the ring. He climbs through the ropes and into the ring. He is wearing his regular ring attire. One of the TNT ring crew members tosses Venom a microphone. Venom is ready to address the audience.]
Well Thunder, are you stupid or simply retarded? you might be just as retarded as Karnage and his imbred brother Rampage. I am clearly not over grown. I am 6'4" tall. I weigh about 278 lbs. Now, that is not over grown by any stretch of the imagination. Another thing, I don't pretend to be cool. I don't even think that I'm cool. I plain and simply tell it how it is. And the truth is, as the clock keeps tickin' your ass I'm gonna be kickin'. There is nothing cool or clever about it, it's simply the truth. Do I have style. Maybe not, but I do have the power and the skill to kick your ass all over town. I will beat you pillar to post. You will be bloodied, battered and bruised after you step into the ring with Venom.
Ok, I really didn't say that I didn't want to win my match against you, I simply said that if I didn't win, it wouldn't be the end of the world, because your stupid ass is gonna be handed to you. And you said that our match was last night, on Saturday. Come on, it's not even today on Sunday, it's a special edition once again of TNT Mayhem this Monday. Get the facts straight before you go running your mouth about crap you don't even know about.
Anyway, you will feel pain like you have never felt pain before. You will suffer the pain and agony that comes along with every match against Venom. You say that you are the better man. Well, maybe in somethings, but not wrestling, prepare to burn in hell, my fellow Canadian!