The screen flickers and the picture begins to stutter, as the previously black screen gives way to James Dragon. He stands behind a steel cage, giving him the look of a prisoner, as he paces back and forth in a dingy looking ring illuminated by a single spotlight above. He continues to pace as he addresses the void. "Nick, I so want to speak to you directly and tell you that your future paralyzation is nothing personal. But, truthfully, I've been praying to make an example of you since I was signed to this company." "See, everyone wants to pounce in the higher ups in this company. Your Jack Fortés, Alias Antonios, Aids Johnsons and what have you. But I've always been a believer of cause and effect. My cause it to root out the unneeded parasites feeding off of lost glory. And the effect is making this company a place for talent like myself to flourish." "Whilst you are by no means the most to blame perpetrator for this injustice. You are the one that irks at me personally, a man clinging to the occasional victory and single title win that somehow manages to have the support of the people. It disgusts me. It sickens me to my very core. You are the antithesis of everything I believe in!" James stops suddenly and looks into the camera, eyes ablaze under his shadowed hair which covers the majority of his face. "MAKE NO MISTAKE NICHOLAS. I INTEND TO CRUCIFY YOU ON THESE STEEL WALLS AND LEAVE YOU AS A REMINDER OF WHAT I'M CAPABLE OF TO WHOMEVER HAS THE MISFORTUNE TO HOLD THE INTERCONTINENTAL CHAMPIONSHIP!" We suddenly cut to footage of Dragon having his arm raised after various different victories. "LOOK ME IN THE EYES, NICK!" "WHERE IS MY FEAR?!" We cut to James kicking Bishop in the side of the head, chopping Percy Donahue and suplexing Jack Lux. "WHERE IS MY WEAKNESS!?" We again transition to James laying out all of his opponents with his finishing maneuver, Fortuna. The screen cuts back to Dragon. "THIS COMPANY IS MY KINGDOM!" "And the steel of this cage. Is my weapon to utilize." James wraps his hand around the steel mesh. letting the criss cross pattern sink into his skin. "I am James Dragon. No more false heroes. No more liars. No more frauds." The screen suddenly cuts to black. "Your brush with greatness is over."