S C E N E one - I was chosen.

The scene awakens inside the arena, it's not going to be long now until Backlash gets on the air. The fans are already packed into the arena, it's like they couldn't wait to get here. The atmosphere inside the arena is electric, the fans are discussing what is coming up later in the evening. Suddenly, the titantron flickers to life. The music of Drew McIntyre hits out into the arena, and they erupt into a loud chorus of boo's. It's clear that this man isn't going to be liked tonight, or any night for that matter. He struts out from behind the curtain, a cocky grin on his face. He's dressed in full wrestling attire, with his own t-shirt on. He struts past the fans, just looking directly at the ring. He has a microphone in his hand, as he makes his way into the ring. He waits for the noise to settle. 

THE CHOSEN ONE DREW MCINTYRE:
Ladies and Gentlemen, you're all looking at the FUTURE of this company.

This doesn't go down well at all with the fans inside the arena, they begin to chant " YOU SUCK! " at Drew.

THE CHOSEN ONE DREW MCINTYRE:
There isn't a single person in that locker room back there, who is better than me. You can run through every single one of them, and deep down.. You all know that they aren't even close to being in my league. 

He sounds very serious when he says this, and the fans still aren't letting up.

THE CHOSEN ONE DREW MCINTYRE:
I look at the card for Backlash tonight, and I'm almost ashamed I joined this place. When I signed on the dotted line, was I sucked through a time portal back to the nineties? Shawn Michaels and Sting, in a main event, for a WORLD TITLE!? Seriously? I thought it was a joke at first.

He holds his left hand up.

THE CHOSEN ONE DREW MCINTYRE:
Although, now I understand why Shane McMahon had to come to me. You see, Shane knows what is happening to this company already. It's the same old faces, with the same old tricks. There is no one capable of taking this company by the scruff of the neck, and taking it to the next level. Well, actually.. There definitely is now. I'm stepping in to fill that role, I'm going to dominate week after week. I'll show exactly why I am The Chosen One. I'll be watching tonight, make no mistake about that. I'll be laughing as Shawn Michaels and Sting, put on an awful match. A match which you people should be ashamed of paying to see. It's fans like you, that drive these fools on. You make them believe that they can still perform, when in reality, they should be sitting out there with you.

These fans hate him. Simple as that. They haven't stopped booing through all of this.

THE CHOSEN ONE DREW MCINTYRE:
Yeah, that's right. BOOOOOOOO!

McIntyre is enjoying this one for sure, he knows the buttons to press.

THE CHOSEN ONE DREW MCINTYRE:
I ALMOST feel sorry for you all. You better get used to seeing me around, as I'm gonna' be here for a LONG, long time. I've proved once before that I have what it takes, I've proved once before that I deserve the title of The Chosen One. Next week at Xtreme X-Fire, I'm going to be there, and ready for anyone. I'll even issue an open challenge right now, to ANYONE in the back. It doesn't matter to me who it is, I'll compete against anyone. I'm afraid of no one. Honestly, I don't even know why I'm wasting my breath on you people. You're pathetic. You don't deserve to be in my presence, that's the truth of the matter.

He laughs.

THE CHOSEN ONE DREW MCINTYRE:
Well, you've been a great audience. You'll be seeing me again, VERY soon.

He drops the microphone in the center of the ring, then slides under the bottom rope. He heads straight to the back, still with a smile across his face.