*A red glow dimly lights the cheesedome. El Superbeasto looks to the corner, but Chesty is gone. He begins to turn around, scanning the ring, but he finds himself alone. White lightning strikes the ringposts, briefly lighting up the Cheesedome. El Superbeasto jumps, but then recomposes himself. The red glow becomes stronger, and the white lightning strikes the center of the ring. A stronger glow can be seen coming from the center of the ring. El Superbeasto braces himself. A voice is then heard over the speakers.*Darth: You
dare to doubt the
power of the darkside?
*El Superbeasto looks into the hole, and seeing nothing, begins to look around the cheesedome. The Imperial March begins to play over the speakers.*Darth: Now, you shall
know the true
power of the darkside!
*El Superbeasto is now looking up at the stage. He does not notice Darth rising from the hole in the center of the ring.*Darth: Now, you shall
fear it!
*The lights come back on, and El Superbeasto turns around, startled to find Darth standing behind him. Darth quickly kicks El Superbeasto in the stomach. As the giant luchadore leans over, Darth lifts him across his shoulders.*Darth: Now, you shall
feel it!
*Darth lays El Superbeasto out with the Darkside Slam. As he hits the mat, white lightning again strikes the corner ring posts. A final bolt strikes the center of the ring, and the lights go out again replaced by the red glow. Darth is gone.*Darth: Beware the
power, of the darksiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiidddddddddde!
*The lights return, and El Superbeasto is laid out alone in ring.*Monroe: Buhgawb! What have we just witnessed here!?
Marcum:
...
Monroe: Whatever it is, it's left my partner speechless! We'll be right back!
