JE: "Well, things are getting a little crazy around here...there's no direction anymore..."
Announcer: "Crazy, I'd say out of control, with Dark Image in the hospital, there's been no direction, no order...."
JE: "What's even going on tomorrow night at Big Thunder? We have no clue of any "official" matches, if only Dark Image were...."
The stage is rocked by numerous explosions, the arena goes to a deep purple light. A figure clad in all black walks though the flames. He is lit from behind and is looking down, we cannot see his face.
"Dark Image has returned...."
*The crowd cheers*
Image: "My, my, my, don't we have a lot of conflict and strife around here nowadays. While the cat's away the mice will play, huh? Everyone wants a belt, everyone wants a match, and no one to sort all of it out.....until now...."
"First of all, Vader, I have always been leary of you, up until recently I didn't EVER want to see you in the ring again. But now, I KNOW that you have changed your ways, and I welcome you back to the ranks of the WDWME. Perhaps one day, we shall team up, and be quite a force to reckon with."
"Now, we have a little situation with the tag-team titles. As I remember things, Custodial had a match last week, to see if he and DA would earn themselves a shot at the champions. He won, so if things were normal, that would be the match. However, Desire has challenged MKT & Dark Star to a so-called "Real World" Match, by himself, no less. So, what to do, what to do...I'll go with the priorities as they were set originally. Custodial & DA will face MKT & Dark Star tomorrow night for the WDWME Championship belts. Don't you worry Desire, you'll get your match next week against whoever wins."
"As for this mess surrounding the Disney International Title, there's not much to speak of. I know there's at least a dozen of you who want that title, and would do almost anything for it. That being said, at Reflections of the Past, there will be a match to end all matches, the champion and ALL of his challengers will enter. They will be in for the fight of their lives, for only one man shall walk out of this match, and he shall be the Undisputed Disney International Champion. The rest will have paid a heavy price for their pursuit, some may never wrestle again."
"Speaking of the Disney International Champion, Venom, I see you finally realized your potential, and have the belt, very good. Venom wishes to face Mr. Perfect in a non-title Submission-Only Match. You say it's something you must do, then do it. From now on, there will be no more non-title matches."
"We also seem to have a problem with some of our 'stars'. DMC, Freak, RPG & Y2A all seem to want to get their hands on each other, and cannot help getting involved in each other's matches. So, I thought, what a better way to try to resolve this, than to have a Fatal 4-Way Match. It'll be every man for himself, there will be one winner, but if either DMC or RPG are the one who is pinned etc., they will lose their belt to the man who beat him. And Y2A, you be happy to know that I've gotten your little restraining order revoked, so you can now act like a man, and take whatever your may deserve. You'll also, be happy to know that Freak has been bailed out. Better watch yourself...."
"Finally..."
Image's voice becomes very serious and solemn....
"I have not been myself for some time now, and I never realized that I had changed. My person purpose, and my very abilities have been a shell of their former selves. I, truly, have not been the Dark Image since my match in the mountain with this Masked Alien. I've walked around for some time now, in almost a dream world, no confidence, my vision has been blurred to some things, and blocked to others. That is all over now, for the Image of old has returned, stronger, wiser and better than before....I know who you are Mr. Alien, I no longer need your mask in my hand to tell me what face lies behing it. You are a coward, as you could never face me before you took on this little charade..."
Behind Image a set of eyes starts to glow in the darkness....
Image: "But you will never agree to a face-to-face confrontation, you are much too afraid. That's why I've....."
The Masked Aien jumps out from the shadows and attacks Image. For a second he has the upper-hand, until Image grabs him and pile-drives him into the ramp. He pulls a metal pipe from his coat and begins to choke out the Alien....
Image: "TURN UP THE LIGHTS!!!!"
The lighting returns to normal, we still cannot see Image's face, it is obscured by his hair....
Image: "LOOK AT ME, LOOK AT THE FACE OF THE ONE WHO SHOWS YOU FOR THE COWARD YOU ARE, THE ONE WHO REVEALS YOU THE WRESTLING WORLD!!!
Image tears off the mask to reveal Ravishing "Stitch" Rude....The crowd is stunned....
Image: "STITCH!!! LOOK ME IN THE EYES YOU SNAKE!!! LOOK AT MY FACE!!!"
Image pulls his hair back to reveal a huge scar in the right side of his face...it runs from his forehead almost down to his jaw....
Image: "You see this mark, this cut, this scar? This is you, nothing more than a annoyance to me. This scar will be with me forever, a reminder of the pain, and the attack. Everytime I now look in the mirror, I will remember, you and your treachery. I will now be your scar, a constant reminder of your jealousy and envy. We were partners once, long ago, but I moved onto the "big leagues" here in the WDWME faster than you, and you were unfortunately left behind. I even got you your first chance here, I convinced Steve Magic to give you your shot, and you took it. Then you set out to take on this alternate ego of yours to destroy me."
"I'm afraid that it will go in the completely opposite direction for you though. You are nothing but a thorn in my side, and nothing....so now, I must make you just that...NOTHING!!!"
Image grabs Stitch, throws him over one shoulder for a Black-Out...He jumps off the side of the stage and drives Stitch face first into to metal grating on to stage itself. He throws him in a heap onto the platform.
Image: "Now we're not so Ravishing anyone are we???"
*The crowd is almost stunned silent...*
Image: "Oh yeah, you and me tomorrow night, in a cage, each of us will have a metal pipe, you lose, you're gone from the WDWME"
"Someone clean THAT up, and get it ready for it's last match in the WDWME tomorrow night"
JE: "A very vengeful Dark Image has returned to the WDWME...and he's taking his frustrations out on the former Alien, Stitch Rude"
Announcer: "And from the looks of it, Rude doesn't have a prayer in the world...."
