“Brothers and sisters, there is no better time to accept Jesus into your heart than this very moment right here. Just remember that God will show favor to those who let him into their lives come the day of judgment and that day is coming sooner than you might think! To be in the grace of God is to forever walk beside him in the kingdom of heaven and let me tell you that there is no finer place to be. Yes, when you accept Jesus into your life you will be simply amazed by his awesome power. Remember folks, he could turn water into wine, cure the sick and heal the lame, he even has the power to raise the fallen! Going through this life without God in your heart is truly not living at all. That is why I urge each and every one of you out there that can hear my voice, repent now and be saved. Save your soul from damnation before it's too late! Put your faith in the Lord as he has put his faith in you! We are all God's children and soon he will be calling us home. Come answer that call with me and live forever in the kingdom of God.”
The radio turns to static once more before being drowned out by the sound of thunder as another bolt of lightning races across the sky and all goes silent for a moment before it's broken by the deep raspy voice of the Undertaker.
“God...is...dead.”
BONG!
The sound of the bell vibrates through the arena as every light in the place goes out. The fans are on their feet, cheering as the bell tolls again.
BONG!
Fog pours over the stage as a bolt of lightning arcs down and strikes it, setting off a huge wall of fire that lights up the arena for a moment before everything is bathed in a deep purple light. The music finally starts as the Undertaker emerges from the dense mist. He pauses a moment before taking his slow deliberate walk to the ring. He climbs into the ring, standing in the purple haze, still in his long leather coat and hat as he pulls out a microphone, his music fading out.
“Roman Reigns... Prepare yourself for your day of reckoning. I stand here before you all as judge... jury... and executioner. I come here not for glory or to cement a legacy. I come here for your souls.”
He growls his message out, taking a moment to pause as his eyes slowly scan the crowd.
“Reigns, you have been judged with the sin of pride. You act as if this world owes you not just something, but everything. But things are earned, not given freely and you deserve... nothing.”
Undertaker lowers the mic for a moment, making a slow turn to face the other side of the arena.
“Roman, you have been tried and found guilty for your multitude of indiscretions. The more you try to put yourself above those that are clearly your betters, the deeper you dig your grave. At Warfare I will collect my prize from you, what I have earned.”
The fog swirls around his feet as it starts to pick up a bit.
“My message to all of you is a simple one.”
As Undertaker begins to speak again he is suddenly cut off by a shrill screaming voice.
“NO!”
Undertaker stops, slowly lowering the microphone as he turns to look back up the ramp. He is not at all happy to see a figure moving through the fog filled stage as he is interrupted. The figure continues forward before stepping out of the fog and into the purple light, revealing the person to be Mankind. No longer wearing the simple white button up shirt and black tie, he is once again in his basic brown attire like his days of old. He looks up and around at the crowd as his appearance earns a pop before looking back at the Undertaker in the ring, pointing down at him from the top of the ramp.
“No Undertaker! This time it is I who is coming for YOUR soul!”
This gets a louder pop from the crowd as Undertaker turns to face Mankind.
“Undertaker, you are no longer the feared monster that you once were. You go and you take whatever it is you want from Roman Reigns this week but you better keep looking over your shoulder because I'm coming for you and I WILL send you back to whatever hell you come from!”
Mankind tosses his microphone down as Undertaker steps towards the ropes.
“I will take care of Reigns this week, and I will finish what I have come here to do. Just try and stop me!”
A bolt of lightning strikes again, a huge roll of thunder as suddenly everything goes black.