Camera's come on showing the seen of what appears to be an old abandoned school from long
ago. The small building is very broken down, the wood that it is made of is very old and the paint has horrifyingly chipped off or has been burnt up a bit. Camera's then begin moving toward the building; closer and closer they get, a sound is heard getting louder and louder. The sound is almost like hearing someone chopping up wooden blocks with an ax. Then, camera's begin walking to the left toward the back of the house and when camera's turn the right corner around the house to enter the backyard area, Shaun Cabalar is seen wearing a white tank top shirt, blue jean shorts and a pair of white shoes with white socks. He is seen nailing a couple of nails into what appears to be a wooden box or crate of some sort and after a couple of seconds, he turns around and looks toward the camera's noticing their arrival of being in his presence. He stops working for a second and sets the hammer down on top of the crated structure and then wipes his head with a towel that is hanging out of his back pocket. He walks over to one of the steel chairs that are seen about ten feet away from him and he sits down in one of them and leans forward catching his breath. Camera's then get up closer toward him. The sun is not all that bright because of the house blocking all of the light. Shaun Cabalar looks back up at the cameras lens then begins to solumnly speak.
[:-:]'The Perfect Vision ' Shaun Cabalar : [:-:]
" Well, it looks like the day is almost here where High Definition and Evolution will battle for the World Heavyweight Championship, The Championship that defines just exactly who is the best. What I have lived for my whole life, my entire experience of wrestling and the only interest I have in wrestling what so ever. The World Heavyweight Championship is my reason for living, wait no, I take that back, that isn't the Hardcore Championship. The Hardcore Championship is what represents my life, I don't care about the fact that it is one of the low Championships that there have been, and I am upset that this company does not have it.Or many other companies on that topic; but that is the only championship that I can dish out as much pain and punishment as I possibly feel like. When I defend that Championship, I do it because that is what I am destined to do, But once again that isn't the title that this match at Joker's Wild is for, no it's for the World Heavyweight Title, the one title that people would die for, the one title that only a very selected few get to carry. That is the title that will be on the line. Last Monday night I defeated the current World Heavyweight Champion Violator and in my opinion I should be the World Heavyweight Champion here today. Although I might not be the World Heavyweight Champion today I will soon be it, this Sunday night. I plan to not only take the Championship, but I am going to take it and make it have a large increase in favoritism of further wrestling organizations. I am going to make it be even worth more, make people want it even more than they already do. But when I become the World Heavyweight Champion I will not see it as the World Heavyweight Title, I will see it as my beloved Hardcore Championship, why you ask?. I made Hardcore Championships exactly what they are today and that is a world of pain, suffering, and agony all rolled up and placed on a thick portion of leather with gold posted on it. I dont like rules, I dont like having rules in my matches, I like to do anything and everything I want to people in matches. I like no limits, I like knowing that I can never go too far. That is exactly what I like. I am pure hardcore, that's who I am and who I will always be. Sure many would say that I like being a hardcore wrestler because I can cheat to win or use weapons. Well the beauty of it is that so can they, they can do it as well. They can attack others with chairs, hammers, baseball bats and just about everyone pleases. That's what I like and that's why when ever I defend that title I will want matches with no rules, I will have matches with no limits. I like to be extreme and do things in that ring that no one even imagined possible. That's what I like to do and that's what I will continue to do until the day I die. Let me talk about Violator for a moment, Well, Violator, you can go around and make all of the friends that you want to, but when it all comes down to it, who is going to be there for you when you are cornered and you have no place to go? Nobody...Won't no one give a damn about how you die, how you fall or how you are laid to rest because you were simply just a mere person who talked and had interesting conversations. Violator, you see, I am building a little present for you. I am making you your own official casket, because once I am finished beating your skull up against a brick wall, smashing your legs with a sledge hammer, and breaking your arms with an aluminum baseball bat, there is not going to be anymore life left inside of you. So I will throw your body into this box, then put you six feet under so you won't have anything left to worry about any longer. It is not like anyone is going to miss you anyhow, the way I see it the Elimination Chamber doesn't have any rules and it doesn't say that I cannot bring weapons into the ring anywhere. So you damn right I will bring them, I will bring everything I please to and give you the beating of a life time. Violator, you are just the World Heavyweight Champion who makes this portion of the company look like a laughing stock, the day you won the World Heavyweight Championship you made the World Championship look like something made from the cheese cake warehouse, and made yourself look like a complete fool.You are not World Heavyweight Champion material, your soft like pudding. I could punch a hole right through your career and watch as you cry your eyes out about the simple fact that I bullied you like a sixth grader would a fourth grader. If you were smart, you would leave the World Heavyweight Championship for me to pick up and redefine it, and go back to show business and actually make something of yourself. Here in the WWE, your not cutting it, and won't no other wrestling federation think any differently or make any other difference toward you. There is nothing that you have done, that I could not have done in half the total time you did it all put together. Violator, the World Wrestling Entertainment is not made for those who do nothing but want to bitch and complain all damn day of the week and not to be defended only once a month, it is made to be defended each and every single day of the week, twenty four seven, three hundred and sixty five days of the year. When I eliminate you on Sunday night along with the others, I will remain as the World Heavyweight Champion all in due time until I am either stripped of the Championship or I am forced to retire due to medical reasons which I do not see happening. I mean seriously, looking at you wrestle is almost like watching a Friday the Thirteenth movie, you always know what is going to happen next which is what gives the critics the same evaluation of saying it sucks. You suck Violator, you cannot keep up with the WWE, and I can prove it because the last time you were in a match with the World Heavyweight Title being on the line is when you won retained it against Shawn Winters who has actually had a hell of a lot more of a chance at being a real Champion then you ever could be. Dont forget this Violator, the only reason you are still the World Heavyweight Champion is because of me and me only. You know Violator, Coming into this company I took a damn good look at who the Champions were, and to be completely honest, I was disgusted at it. Seeing a guy who's name is Violator as the World Heavyweight Champion disgusted me.Your name alone disgusted me and after I saw you wrestler I was quite honestly about to puke. It made me sick to see such a bitch as the World Champion. You know I looked at every Champion there was in this federation and I was expecting so much better, I was expecting Champions who actually carried out the fderation, but no. I walked in and we've got a Wrold Heavyweight Champion who calls himself a Dresserboy? What the hell has happened to wrestling over the past couple of years? Have these guys gone retarded or what? Then, ontop of all of that, the Million Dollar Champion sucks at even being human let alone being a wrestler and even a Champion to top that off as well, and then the Tag Team Champions probably don't even know one another real life first name. and finally, the Intercontinental Champion loses his championship and falls from being a top notch wrestler to being on the the jobber? Oh wait, let me not forget, the WWE Champion, another stupid Dresser Boy who's finisher's name is called the "Cum Ball" now you gotta admit, that is just simply pathetic and disturbing. Then we have the number one contender for the WWE Championship, he goes and he wins the WWE Championship then lost it at a ppv and now is no where near main eventing a PPV. Now if you ask me, someone either blew out ten to twelves steps in his ladder, or he was using this company to get to the top then decided to blow it out of his own ass. Violator, there is something that you have not yet understood about me, you have known me for quite a while and you still have not figured out the puzzle. You are still stuck on level one with all of the rest who have tried, and failed. I am the Perfect Vision, and damn it, I am that much better then you could ever imagine yourself to being. I will eliminate all who tempt me, and destroy all of what appears to me as a threat. You are showing me that you don't like me, nor want me around which of coarse I look up as being a threat to my career. I won't enjoy destroying you Violator, but I only do it because it is bound to happen sooner or later. Eventhough later down the road, I look back at all of the careers that I have made come to such a painful end, and I laugh. I smile at the face of death, and I smile at the stipulation of this match between High Definition and Evolution come Sunday night at Joker's Wild. Stepping into hell is where you're all headed, and you may come back saying that you have been there before, but no Evolution, you have not. You may have been to a rookie wrestling hellacious type of place, but you have never been nor seen, even smelled the flames of hell that I take my opponents to when I am tempted the right ways. I am going to take each and everyone of you by the collar, toss you into the scortching flames of hell and watch as your skin evaporates instantly and your bones turn to dust. Your blood will run dry then stain the floor as me, I will be the new World Heavyweight Champion and forever will be remembered as the one who took all of Evolution to the edge, and pushed them over without any worries or concerns.Evolution, if you knew me you would know that I am not one to be wreckoned with and that there is no stopping an Ultimate Assassin. Seeing how I am the only Ultimate Assassin, there is no stopping me, no stopping Shaun Cabalar. "
Shaun Cabalar then stands up and begins walking over to the casket made crated object that he had been working on. He places his right hand on the top portion of the crate and closes his eyes. After a couple of seconds he opens his eyes again the grrabs the large ax that is seen leaning up against the table that the crate is sitting on. He lifts it up in both hands and then looks back over toward the camera's lens and begins to speak solumnly once again.
[:-:]'The Perfect Vision ' Shaun Cabalar : [:-:]
" Violator, come Sunday at Joker's Will your very final time as World Heavyweight Champion, you better enjoy it while it lasts because it won't last much longer. You are going to lose that belt to me because you are stepping into my hell, Now I realize that there is more people in that match, but Violator, You have the World Heavyweight Title, they dont.So after I do win that match I will hang everyone in the match on the wall next to all of those other wrestlers who tried stopping me, but I simply destroyed them and hung them up on hooks so every time I see them I remember the match that had happened between my self and them. The next five hooks are made for you everyone in that match, and no matter how hard I have got to force you all, but you will be hung on my wall of destruction, and whether you like me or you hate me, I am and always will be that much better, than you."
After those words are said, Shaun Cabalar takes the ax he has in his hands, wields it up then smashes it down causing a large hole to break open on the top of the created casket. Camera's then look on the side of the house and notice four other caskets, Shaun then laughs as the scene ends.
Camera's come on and a preview of the match is beginning to start. The countdown numbers with the winding line is shown on the screen; 3....2....1...showtime!....Camera's then begin rolling footage of the preview of the upcoming match between High Definition and Evolution in a Elimination Chamber match. In the background, 'See You At The Show' by Nickelback is heard playing to hype up the match a bit more. The preview lasts about one minute and thirteen seconds, then after the preview is over, camera's show nothing but a soild back screen as the song fades away and is now, no longer heard. Moments later, camera's then begin showing Shaun Cabalar sitting in a bright colored white room. He is seen looking down, almost as if he were asleep. Then after a couple of seconds, he lifts his head up and then looks toward the camera's. He then begins to speak.
[:-:]'The Perfect Vision ' Shaun Cabalar : [:-:]
" As the time gets more and more closer to the day, I grow more and more glad about the fact that Evolution will be nothing more then just a memory left in the WWE. Now, now I understand the real reasoning behind the reasons why I chose to make this match and put it into effect.
I want to make each of the opponents understand just what it takes to sucessfully gain a victory in an Elimination Chamber Match. You have got to go to each and every limit that there is in order to win, you have got to tempt your opponents in each way they can ever possibly be tempted. After this match, when I leave Evolution and my fellow High Definition friends laying in not only a puddle of their own blood, but in a pile of their own broken bones, in a hole with nothing around them but broken wood chips and shattered glass, they then are going to realize what the World Heavyweight Championship really means to me. My means to the World Heavyweight Championship are one's that could go untouched. Violator sits back wearing that belt proud of himself because he knows the right way to cheat in matches, He thinks that a couple of cheap victories, a few steel chairs and numerous attacks from behind are the meaning of being a godo World Heavyweight Champion. Those things are like a walk in the park for the different kinds of matches I have been in, in my past. I grew fond of different weapons such as bags of thumb tacks, nails, and razors, barbed wire rods, or two by fours, house placed windows, computer monitors, hell, even car wind shields could fit into my categories of different weapons. Violator, I want you to know that I not only hate you, but I hate each and every single reason you wear the title like it was a watch or a bracelet. You flash it around and make people think you defend that belt with your life when you could care a less if it were stolen from you or not. Why don't you stop pretending like you are doing everyone a favor by calling yourself the World Heavyweight Champion and quit playing games with your career. By the end of this match between the Evolution and High Definition come Sunday night, the only thing you will call yourself is a complete failure along with your Evolution buddies. A complete loser, one who could not sucessfully complete the mission. I hope that by Sunday night, you have already taken a good look at yourself and made totally sure that you know what it is that you and your buddies are getting yourselves into by defending that World Heavyweight Championship title against High Definition. Violator, the very last time I held an official Championship was back in the nWa, I miss holding Championships, I miss just being naked and not having a title around my waist or on my shoulder. But being a champion is not what my destiny has told me to do, but to defeat whoever the World Heavyweight Champion is or just make an everlasting impact that this company will forevermore remember as the day Shaun Cabalar made it known that he is and forever will be, the real, Perfect Vision. I know what kind of risks I am going to be taking come Sunday night, and I know what kind of things I might have to do in order to get what it is that is required, but no matter how badly I see Shawn Winter's condition, I am going to continue to injure him until he is no longer concious and until he is out of breath.
I want him to spend a long, long time in a hospital bed with nothing on his mind but why it was he even accepted to be in a match to face my self and High Definition. Looking at you as I walked down that ramp the other night Shawn, standing there with your little buddies Chad Evans and Violator thinking that you are the baddest son of a bitches while paired up together, I thought of the most horrifyingly things that I could do to make your life more then just a living hell, but more like living in hell, spending your time sitting next to the devil himself, putting you into a position that you couldn't handle for your own life. But do you know what is funny? Is when you know you cannot handle the situation and you screw it all up for yourself. You completely make non-stop bad mistakes and you ruin your career. That is what you have got ahead of youShawn, and sadly enough for you, it is going to happen just that very same way. You are going to try and do the unthinkable and defeat me at a match that I am familiar with, but you won't you will screw up someplace and I will capitolize and finish your career, and hell, if I'm lucky I might get the chance to finish your life. You see Shawn, you have done what only a couple of wrestlers have done before, and that has gotten under my skin. I have allowed you to crawl into a place that you believe you have threatened me, so that you can enjoy all of your fame and process of spotlight; but really, you are just falling into another trap. I have been playing it off for the past couple of days, but come Sunday, there will not be anymore playing. Come Sunday, the cage we fight in will be your final resting grounds, and to make sure of it, I will bring that casket or crate thing along with me so when I destroy you and take that Championship from Evolution, I will burry you right underneath of that house so you will forever remember the day your career was finished, the same goes to your other Evolution buddies, they will suffer the same thing that you will."
After those words are said, Shaun Cabalar looks down toward his lap and then the lighting goes out and camera's are showing nothing but a black screen. After a couple of moments, camera's go straight into a black screen, the scene then ends.
Camera's come on and WWE Interviewer, Terri Runnels is seen wearing a blue and white tie dye shirt with blue shorts and white and blue shoes. Her hair is tied back and she is seen sitting on a dark brown leather felt couch with her hands crossed on her lap. Moments later, she looks up and gets a certain kind of cue, and then she looks into the camera's and then begins to speak.
[:-:]'The Beautiful ' Terri Runnels: [:-:]
" Ladies and Gentlemen, here with me is none other then one of the men inducted into next Sunday's Main Event match, the Elimination Chamber, Shaun Cabalar."
Camera's widen a lot and then notice Shaun Cabalar sitting on another couch right next to Terri Runnels relaxing and seen wearing dark blue shoes with white shoes and a white shirt. He then is ready to speak.
[:-:]'The Perfect Vision ' Shaun Cabalar : [:-:]
" Thank You Terri, I appriciate you taking your time to do this Interview. "
[:-:]'The Beautiful ' Terri Runnels: [:-:]
" Oh, it was no problem, but let me ask you one thing right quick, just what in the world is an Elimination Chamber match anyways? well not what is it but what can it be with you in it? "
[:-:]'The Perfect Vision ' Shaun Cabalar : [:-:]
" Well, the match is not like any simple match as you already know, six men will get locked in the cage with no way to escape, Anything, absolutely anything could happen in this match, I mean seriously, I could go from only six instant Overdoses to pinning everyone in the match once every one is in the ring or I can find my self throwing people of the top of the chambers, or hell even maybe attempting an Overdose from all the way up there. Like I said, anything can happen especially with me in the match."
[:-:]'The Beautiful ' Terri Runnels: [:-:]
" Oh, wow! That sounds like it will be an amazing match Shaun. And speaking of amazing, let's talk about your career for just a couple of moments, you have made three different extreme matches, you have been offered the chance to be inducted into the all time extreme wrestling hall of fame but first you have got to accomplish a bit of things here in the WWE, you have been in numerous Hall of Fames for other wrestling companies, you have done so much that I have forgot most of the things you have done. "
[:-:]'The Perfect Vision ' Shaun Cabalar : [:-:]
" Yeah, I guess you could say that, haha. First, I doubted myself a lot, but all until I won my first match back in the New Wrestling Organization, I knew I was going to make something of myself and sure enough, I did. I have done an awful lot because of the simple fact that I have continued to be determined to make myself that way. There were numerous times when I felt that I wasn't good enough, or I have not done what is required, so I turned back and finally did what it took and when I did that time, I did more then enough for what was required. "
[:-:]'The Beautiful ' Terri Runnels: [:-:]
" Now I have a question, many have said you invented matches in the past, what matches have you invented in the past? "
[:-:]'The Perfect Vision ' Shaun Cabalar : [:-:]
" The Wreckless House Match, the Jezebelle Freefall and the Hell On Earth. And to describe them, the Jezebelle Freefall is the most extreme match ever thought of, ever created ,and ever inspired by the wrestling world. Three hell in a cells stack ontop of one another. The match starts inside the ring in the first cell and there are tables, ladders and chairs surrounding the ring. You must score a successful pinfall over your opponent in the ring for the stairway to the second cell to drop. And then another match starts inside the second cell and there are different weapons up there. Same rules apply to get into the third cell. When you get into the third cell and whoever wins the pinfall, the ladders drop and you must fight one another on the very top of the third cell. The pinfalls don't count up to determine who wins the match, but what does determine who wins is who is tossed off of the side of the cell. If you throw your opponent over the ledge, you've won Jezebelle Freefall. "
[:-:]'The Beautiful ' Terri Runnels: [:-:]
" WOW! And Hell on Earth? "
[:-:]'The Perfect Vision ' Shaun Cabalar : [:-:]
" This match is a little more efficient and a little more realistic then Jezebelle Freefall. Hell On Earth is a Hell in a Cell match and if the match goes on for over thirty minutes, the sides of the cell become engulfed in flames! Besides that, the sides are already wrapped in barbed wire and there are only 60 different kind of weapons to be used at ring side, in the ring, and underneath of it as well. Bags of thumbtacs, bags of nails, piles of tables, whatever you could possibly think of that can be used as a weapon, is more then likely going to be at ringside during this match. Hell, if the referee gets in the way he could become a weapon as well if either of the wrestlers in the match find it convenient to use him. Now there has only been one Hell on Earth match recorded in the history of the wrestling world, and I was in it, and I won. I defeated one of my top five greatest rivals, Eric Calloway to become nWa World Heavyweight Champion for the first time. There has only been three recorded Jezebelle Freefalls recorded in the wrestling history, and let me say this, I have won all three of those as well. Now with this Elimination Chamber match coming up this will not compare to the matches I once had, it will be more like a walk to the park to me. "
[:-:]'The Beautiful ' Terri Runnels: [:-:]
" Well it seems to me that you might have an slightly advantage over everyone in this match, It's good to see that you have lived up to all your hype, you as the High Definition leader are what many believe will be a soon to be Hall Of Famer. You are an amazing superstar and everyone talks about you all the time, how do you feel about becoming such a reconigzed superstar on Raw?"
[:-:]'The Perfect Vision ' Shaun Cabalar : [:-:]
" Well, you know I do what I can, I am Shaun Cabalar after all you know? I'm the Perfect Vision and that means something, I am probably the best thing that has ever comed to WWE. Although some may disagree to that fact everyone will soon realize that I am telling the truth and nothing else."
[:-:]'The Beautiful ' Terri Runnels: [:-:]
" We all know now about the way you feel about the Hardcore Championship and about how it is you grew up into the wrestling industry around nothing but hardcore matches and extreme well being things, but if you had one chance in your life to go back and correct something that you've done in your lifetime of this sport, what would it be? And I didn't mean to go off topic, sorry. "
[:-:]'The Perfect Vision ' Shaun Cabalar : [:-:]
" Haha, hey, it's alright. If anything? Then, I would probably have to say back in the New Wrestling Organization when me and the President had gotten into a lot of arguments. We were consistatly arguing and I am damn shocked he never fired me any of those times. I was too damandent back then, but now, I realized why it was I had been that way. I know what I had done, and I learned from my mistakes, but you see, I wasn't the only one at fault here; he was also. He was also to blame for certain things about why it was, things had happened. "
[:-:]'The Beautiful ' Terri Runnels: [:-:]
" Shaun, as you already know there is no Hardcore Championship in the WWE, what does that make you feel? what do you think about the simple fact that there is no Hardcore Championship for you to go after? "
[:-:]'The Perfect Vision ' Shaun Cabalar : [:-:]
" A lot of people have asked me that same question, and I replied with I don't know. But for you Terri, I will give you more than just an I Don't know statement. I want a Hardcore Championship in the WWE simply because I feel that this division is not getting the recognition that it deserves. The Hardcore Division is an absolutely different division then the Intercontinental, World Heavyweight, Lightweight, Women's and all of the other kind. This division is more risk taking, more death defying, and more uncharacteristic. This is where I fit in most, because everything about the extremeness in hardcore matches is like very satisfactory in my mind. I could look at an ordinary mixed tag team T.L.C. match and probably fall asleep while if I watched a Hell In A Cell T.L.C. match I would show a lot more interest in understanding the movements and the ways of the match. And that is what the whole point of winning is all about, not the way you use the weapons, but the way you know your footsteps around the ring, around ringside, the way you handle yourself while using those weapons. The weapons don't get you the winning hand, you do. You are the one to decide whether to go left or right, to duck or stay put, to hide or to stay and fight. The fact that WWE does not have a Hardcore Championship annoys me, it makes me mad that they didn't put this title, that title is so much more meaningful than the World Heavyweight Championship. When you are the Hardcore Champion you never what to expect when you go and fight someone to defend it against, you have absolutely no idea what it is that your opponent has planned for you. Unlike when you are the World Heavyweight Champion. When you are the World Heavyweight Champion you know that you wont have to defend your title in extreme matches, you know that you only have to defend it once a month and that's it. But when you are a Hardcore Champion you know you will defend it each and every week. Every night after night after night. That is what the Hardcore Championship is all about, being ready at all times and proving that you can truly take more than anyone else. But all I can say is that the current World Heavyweight Champion should think of his health and how he plans on spending all of his life insurance by sitting in a hospital bed for the next seven years due to the fact that he is halfway paralyzed because of how badly he will get injured. I hope that he is prepared for a complete annihilation, because once I am done with him, I am going to do just as I said before. Throw his body into a boxed like crate, then bury him right under neath of that house I was in before ,so from that point and forward, he will know who it was who took him to hell and back then put him six feet under without any concerns about doing it either. "
[:-:]'The Beautiful ' Terri Runnels: [:-:]
" Ouch, those are harsh word Shaun. "
[:-:]'The Perfect Vision ' Shaun Cabalar : [:-:]
" Well you know Terri, you have got to be harsh in this business. You have got to put up a harsh attitude in order to make it anywhere, and really, if you think this is harsh, you are sadly mistaken because right now I am being polite and I'm talking about burrying people under houses and shit. Imagine what I would say if I was pissed off about certain things, just think of how graphic this interview would have been. Nothing dealing or concerning you Terri, but just think. I would have the WWE's interview shows rated R due to graphic flashes of blood and flashbacks. Terri, I want nothing more then to see all of Evolution suffer at my hands, I want to take them by their raunchy little necks and choke the life out of them until there is nothing left but dried up blood and skin with their eyes poking out of their skull and their faces turned shot purple. I would love to see all three of them laying in a hospital beds with their legs propped up in casts, their arms shattered and taped up, their ribs and stomachs wrapped up in bandages, and their heads covered in cuts and scratches because of the fact that they couldn't handle all the the things that I go through day in and day out."
[:-:]'The Beautiful ' Terri Runnels: [:-:]
" Oh my, Now I understand your feelings...Well, as much as I really hate to bring this up at this point in time Shaun, the Interview only has about thirty seconds left until the time is come to wrap it all up. But I really want to let you know how much I appriciate you taking your time away from preparing yourself for your upcoming match to come here, and answer a few questions that I had been told to ask you. "
[:-:]'The Perfect Vision ' Shaun Cabalar : [:-:]
" Terri, it was more then just an honor doing this Interview with you. You are the only Interviewer I would stay with for hours just to talk about one topic, and I don't say that because your a sexy female, I say it because you are capable of sitting back and listening and understanding what it is that whoever you are Interviewing is saying. But other then all of that, it was my pleasure and if you need to know anything else, feel free to give me a call. "
[:-:]'The Beautiful ' Terri Runnels: [:-:]
" Alright, I appriciate that Shaun, thanks a lot. "
With those words finally said, camera's then begin zooming in on the large WWE banner seen behind Terri Runnels. The banner has the word, 'WWE' in large red with white trimmed letters in a shock type of font style. Then, after about ten seconds of looking at the banner, camera's turn to showing a black screen and then go straight to black.
Camera's then begin moving toward the building; closer and closer they get, a sound is heard getting louder and louder. The sound is almost like hearing someone chopping up wooden blocks with an ax. Then, camera's begin walking to the left toward the back of the house and when camera's turn the right corner around the house to enter the backyard area, Shaun Cabalar is seen wearing a white tank top shirt, blue jean shorts and a pair of white shoes with white socks. He is seen nailing a couple of nails into what appears to be a wooden box or crate of some sort and after a couple of seconds, he turns around and looks toward the camera's noticing their arrival of being in his presence. He stops working for a second and sets the hammer down on top of the crated structure and then wipes his head with a towel that is hanging out of his back pocket. He walks over to one of the steel chairs that are seen about ten feet away from him and he sits down in one of them and leans forward catching his breath. Camera's then get up closer toward him. The sun is not all that bright because of the house blocking all of the light. Shaun Cabalar looks back up at the cameras lens then begins to solumnly speak.
I want to make each of the opponents understand just what it takes to sucessfully gain a victory in an Elimination Chamber Match. You have got to go to each and every limit that there is in order to win, you have got to tempt your opponents in each way they can ever possibly be tempted. After this match, when I leave Evolution and my fellow High Definition friends laying in not only a puddle of their own blood, but in a pile of their own broken bones, in a hole with nothing around them but broken wood chips and shattered glass, they then are going to realize what the World Heavyweight Championship really means to me. My means to the World Heavyweight Championship are one's that could go untouched. Violator sits back wearing that belt proud of himself because he knows the right way to cheat in matches, He thinks that a couple of cheap victories, a few steel chairs and numerous attacks from behind are the meaning of being a godo World Heavyweight Champion. Those things are like a walk in the park for the different kinds of matches I have been in, in my past. I grew fond of different weapons such as bags of thumb tacks, nails, and razors, barbed wire rods, or two by fours, house placed windows, computer monitors, hell, even car wind shields could fit into my categories of different weapons. Violator, I want you to know that I not only hate you, but I hate each and every single reason you wear the title like it was a watch or a bracelet. You flash it around and make people think you defend that belt with your life when you could care a less if it were stolen from you or not. Why don't you stop pretending like you are doing everyone a favor by calling yourself the World Heavyweight Champion and quit playing games with your career. By the end of this match between the Evolution and High Definition come Sunday night, the only thing you will call yourself is a complete failure along with your Evolution buddies. A complete loser, one who could not sucessfully complete the mission. I hope that by Sunday night, you have already taken a good look at yourself and made totally sure that you know what it is that you and your buddies are getting yourselves into by defending that World Heavyweight Championship title against High Definition. Violator, the very last time I held an official Championship was back in the nWa, I miss holding Championships, I miss just being naked and not having a title around my waist or on my shoulder. But being a champion is not what my destiny has told me to do, but to defeat whoever the World Heavyweight Champion is or just make an everlasting impact that this company will forevermore remember as the day Shaun Cabalar made it known that he is and forever will be, the real, Perfect Vision. I know what kind of risks I am going to be taking come Sunday night, and I know what kind of things I might have to do in order to get what it is that is required, but no matter how badly I see Shawn Winter's condition, I am going to continue to injure him until he is no longer concious and until he is out of breath.
I want him to spend a long, long time in a hospital bed with nothing on his mind but why it was he even accepted to be in a match to face my self and High Definition. Looking at you as I walked down that ramp the other night Shawn, standing there with your little buddies Chad Evans and Violator thinking that you are the baddest son of a bitches while paired up together, I thought of the most horrifyingly things that I could do to make your life more then just a living hell, but more like living in hell, spending your time sitting next to the devil himself, putting you into a position that you couldn't handle for your own life. But do you know what is funny? Is when you know you cannot handle the situation and you screw it all up for yourself. You completely make non-stop bad mistakes and you ruin your career. That is what you have got ahead of youShawn, and sadly enough for you, it is going to happen just that very same way. You are going to try and do the unthinkable and defeat me at a match that I am familiar with, but you won't you will screw up someplace and I will capitolize and finish your career, and hell, if I'm lucky I might get the chance to finish your life. You see Shawn, you have done what only a couple of wrestlers have done before, and that has gotten under my skin. I have allowed you to crawl into a place that you believe you have threatened me, so that you can enjoy all of your fame and process of spotlight; but really, you are just falling into another trap. I have been playing it off for the past couple of days, but come Sunday, there will not be anymore playing. Come Sunday, the cage we fight in will be your final resting grounds, and to make sure of it, I will bring that casket or crate thing along with me so when I destroy you and take that Championship from Evolution, I will burry you right underneath of that house so you will forever remember the day your career was finished, the same goes to your other Evolution buddies, they will suffer the same thing that you will."