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-The scene slowly fades from dark and Allister is sitting alone in a dark room, a single light illuminating Allister’s face. He is looking down, but at the same time it seemed he knew the camera was in the room with him. He finally looked up at the camera but does not speak. His mind racing and the camera can see this threw his eyes. Finally he opens his mouth, his voice low, almost a whisper.-

Allister-What is a True Expert? The definition of a True Expert, I’m not even going to offer a guess at it. I am not going to presume to know the real definition of it like some people. I know what the dictionary meaning of it, and I know my opponents definition of it, but you know I’m not going to presume, and the simple fact of the matter is this, no one knows, well maybe someone somewhere, but no one in this tourney, all they know is if they win this thing they become a so-called Expert, and you know all of us are going to fight tooth and nail for this honor, but there someone in this tourney that can already be called a Expert. The man I am facing, or should the “thing” I am facing. Well let me let you in on a little something Mr. Black Death. Let me tell you something that most people in this world already know. I am the Harbinger of Death, I decide the fate of this world, like I have done for generations. The great flood, we did it. Sodom and Gomorrah, we did it. The Black Death..yes...your name sake...WE DID IT. You see the Sins...the Eight of us. Yes I said Eight, not Seven, we did it, not god, we did it. Yes we were gods hands of destruction, but he’s gone soft.

-He stops and looks away and a smile comes across his lips and he continues.-

Allister-Black Death, you see, it’s very simple. MY NAME, is not a marketing tool, Eight Deadly Sin, The “NEW” Enigma, these are true names of powers that are simply greater then you are. A power that was so great that it defied god itself. The Eight of us, Luxuria, Gula, Avaritia, Acedia, Invidia, Superbia, Ira and myself Addictio. Your not stepping into the ring with a mare human, and you have made a very bad mistake thinking you are, and your making a even worse mistake. This week has not been about my life, this week has been about one thing, winning this week, taking the biggest egomaniac out, not since Nova have I faced someone with a ego of your massive size Black Death. I know, I understand that I have a ego, name a wrestler that doesn’t, we are genetically better then the rest of human kind, but I, I am even better still, I do not have to waste my time on pathetic emotions as you do. You see, bring your weapon of choose, bring your ego, I shall purify both, and leave you a third person talking never was.

-He stands and blows out the candle and footsteps are heard as he walks around the room, soon the lights come on and Allister is in a large room with a desk in the middle, but nothing else can be seen. He walks back to the desk and leans against it, and looks towards the camera once again and begins to speak again.-

Allister-Before I name my weapon of choose I will say this, Black Death, James Wallace, a word of warning, make sure Lisa stays away, she will not wish to see the destruction of the Black Death by my hands. She will not wish to see you, the great Three Time True Experts Champion, laying at the feet of the Harvenger, I shall deliver your soul and leave you nothing, inside the ring or outside, the hell that will be raised shall engulf everything, the hatred of the world, the hatred of all those in the arena, shall feed my strength and I shall use it along with anything I can get a hold of to take you out. You have awakened what has been in me all this time, your have brought out the beast in me.

-He throws out his arms and the camera begins to back away showing more of the room. Off the left of the camera there is something under a cover atop of a table. He makes his way to the table and places a hand on cover.-

Allister-Now it is time you all know what I have decided to use in my match. So I guess without further adieu, I know that everything is being used, and I have used this in the past to defeat as Orphan has before me...I give you..

-He throws the cover off of the weapon. Sitting there on the table is a none other then the Xstatic Slayer....The Kitchen Sink. Allister has a smirk on his face as he continues.-

Allister-That’s right Death, that’s right everyone, I have decided that I shall use the Kitchen Sink to defeat Black Death as Orphan did with Xstatic, and I did with Seth Owens. You see when used the right way in a match I will put you away Black Death. With the might of the Kitchen Sink on my side your time in this tourney has come to it’s end. You see I could use a bardwire baseball bat, or a kendo stick, or anything like that, but no I am going to use something no one else is, that no one else would ever think of, something I know can wash you from this world. Yes some may see this as a stupid choose but to those...

-He just gets a smirk on his face and walks away from the table, he goes to the desk and walks back to it and sits down. He looks down at something on his table for a few minutes before the smirk vanishes. He finally looks back up at the camera.-

Allister-So Black Death, bring yourself, your weapon, and your ego, and I’ll be there, and we shall fight in a unholy battle to determine each other’s fates.

-The scene begins to fade to dark as Allister stands and walks towards the door. He hits the lights as the room goes completely dark.-