The Final Curtain Call

[The scene once again opens inside the Louisiana Super-Dome as Krimzon Blaze is seen walking towards his locker-room, the same devious smile on his face as a camera crew rush up to Blaze as he changes his complexion.]

Reporter: Did you hear Lost Soul just now?

KB: He responds quickly for an old timer, doesn't he? No, I haven't.

Reporter: Here - Look.

[The reporter shows a feed of Lost Soul's latest promo as KB watches on, obviously a look of bewilderment is upon his face as he has his hand on his chin, thinking.]

Reporter: Uh... Krimzon?

KB: Can't you not see that I'm thinking here? The Lost Soul has told the masses, nay, the legions of the WWX Elite that I'm nervous... Nervous is not a word in my vocabulary. Defending this championship against the best of the best that this company has to offer? Yes, that's intimidating to me... Nervous is another form of trickery conjured up by one Lost Soul. 

He claims that he's gotten into my head...Well if that is indeed the case Soul, why isn't the roles reversed where your the champion and I am the challenger? I didn't think so. It's obvious to me that The Lost Soul is fixated on one thing and one thing only - _MY_ IWA World Title. Tonight, here in New Orleans, I'm going up against the devil himself and walk away smiling because The Lost Soul doesn't know what I know - It's his FINAL Curtain Call.

THE KODE OF SILENCE!

[Blaze Pauses....]

...HAS CHOSEN YOU!

[KB walks away from the reporters, the same devious smile forming again across his face as the camera fades to black.]