*Camera fades to a darkened area backstage. We see Grimm sitting on the floor leaning against the wall. He has a dog collar around his neck and the chain wrapped around his fists. He speaks.
Tonight.
Tonight is RobbleMania. They say it's the grandest stage of them all. They say it's where the legends shine. They say it's heroes are born and made. They say all of things.
And they're right.
But you wouldn't know that, would you?
Because you've never actually competed at RobbleMania, have you?
Oh, sure, you've been there, lurking in the background, waiting to strike. To make your name. To have your moment, your brief day in the sun.
But while you waited, I was out there, fighting for blood and glory. Did you know I'm undefeated at RobbleMania? It's true.
As far what's in store for you? Why don't you ask the Aussie Scumbags? Oh, that's right. They're not here anymore.
What about Balls Nasty? Oh, forgot. He's not here either.
Just like them, after tonight, you won't be here either.
Because tonight, one of us will step forward into immortality. And one of us will disappear into the Dark Forever.
I've communed with the spirits. It is not yet my time to walk into the halls of Valhalla.
The Dark Forever. My latest agony toy for the RDCW. The Dark Forever match is my coal black ebony heart made manifest. My personal gift of spite for all who get in my way.
Like you did.
The moment you sided against me your fate was sealed.
After you're gone, I will continue as always. I will grab the RDCW by the throat and drag it into a world of darkness filled with ghouls, goblins, and creatures of the night where I am king.
You see, I know your weakness. You let yourself care about something. About someone. And that. . .was a fatal mistake.
*Camera pans back to reveal Chesty LeRou bound and gagged in the background, struggling to escape. Camera turns back to Grimm, who has a sadistic smile on his face.
Abandon all hope.
*Fade out.
