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International Union Wrestling Federation, a place where wrestlers from all around the world join up to prove that they have what it takes to make it to the top!
The scene opens with a bald man sitting in a steel chair, the smell of sweat and blood in the air. Behind this stranger is an exit door clearly marked. The light coming in from underneath the door to partially illuminate this figure. The man switches on a mic in his hand and looks at the camera.
"You all have never felt what true power really is, power is eternal for those who have experienced like myself. You ask yourselves now, what is this man speaking about? Its simple... you must give in the your hatred and your anger and allow them to take control. That is power in of itself, but the power I speak of is what all of you will feel after I am through laying waste to everyone and everything here in the IUWF."
The man stands up, light still illuminating his face just enough to see him. He walks towards the exit door and places a hand on the handle.
"For those of you who don't wish to get runover by one such as myself I suggest you leave immediately... because once my fury is unleashed none of you will withstand it."
With that, the man opens the exit door and nods towards the outside.
"This is your last chance... The Spookmeister has arrived."
The scene quickly shifts to just outside the door and a bolt of lightning strikes some miles away, almost an omen of things to come... fades to black.