Where has all of the time gone? Its been 2 long years since the man known as Jayson Merrick has stepped foot into the squared circle. Two long years since he has had the chance to showcase his talent for administering pain. This seems like a lifetime to someone of Merrick's stature. He is a man that is accustomed to living his life out of a suitcase. He is used to stepping into that ring each and every night to inflict punishment on his opponents. This time off has made him hungrier and more dangerous than ever.

But now things are about to change....

We are two days away from Supreme Saturday. Merrick has not really been heard from ever since his brutal attack on Jack Hendrix...an attack that ended the career of the former Dirty South Champ.An attack that brought Jayson Merrick to the attention of the DRWF.

We are outside of Glasgow, Scotland in a small village that is surrounded by some of the most beautiful scenery that the small country has to offer. As we move along the hills we come to the a place that you can see over the whole valley. On top of this place we can see a silouette of a man. We can see that his long hair is blowing in the breeze. His long coat flows behind him as the wind starts to pick up more and more. He just seems to be looking out over the fields and valleys. As the camera draws close we can see that it is Jayson Merrick. Even though his hair is partially covering his face...his presence is recognized. As he stands there motionless...we can hear him begin to speak.

MERRICK:As I look out at this beautiful landscape I cant help but wonder why. Why I hate this world so much. Why I find pleasure in causing other people sorrow. Why I only exist on this planet to cause pain. It wasnt because of my parents...they couldnt have been more supportive. They gave me everything I ever needed. Its not because of lost love. I never really loved anyone. What was it? Maybe it is because this world is full of imbeciles and peons. People living in poverty even though they have the resources to get out. Different people fighting each other over a piece of land that isnt fit for a stray dog to live on. People blowing up other people to claim their love to a false god. How can anyone love this world. What reasons can anyone give me.

I know that I would hear reasons like family and love. Others would tell me money and power. But none of them can give me a real reason. Noone know why they exist...they just do.

A rumble of thunder is heard in the distance. The clouds are beginning to blacken and the wind is beginning to blow harder. You can feel a dampness in the air. This unphased Merrick as he continues speaking.

MERRICK:I never claimed to exist on this world for a reason. I havent been put here for any particular reason. I just exist like anyone else. But the difference between me and the rest is that I have chose to make my existance known. I do that through causing as much pain and suffering to people as I can. I show them that I am not just here...that I am here for a purpose. And that purpose is to make everyones life a living hell.

A smile comes across Merricks face as it the rain gradually begins to fall. Undaunted in his words he continues rambling.

MERRICK:This brings me to the man that chosed to call himself Virus. The resident badass in the DRWF. To me he just the next casualty of the war called life. A man that is so ashamed of his own birthright that he choses to name himself after an affliction. In a way you have to pity the poor moron. But I dont pity anyone.

The rain begins to pour and Merrick looks up and raises his hand out to his sides. He begins laughing as the rain begins to soak him. Lightning flashes and the thunder roars. Merrick stops laughing.

MERRICK:On Saturday, April 27...."The Original Sin" Jayson Merrick is stepping into the ring to make his debut against Virus. Something that I have been anticipating for a couple of years. A time to get back to what I know best...hurting people. It time to prove to the DRWF and to the world that I am what I say I claim to be. And Virus...you are the first crossroad on the road to the Eternal title. And whether you like it or not you will be the first road that I cross to make it there. Because you know as well as I do that you cannot match skills with me...mentally or physically. You have no idea of the world of pain that you are about to enter into. It is something that you have never or will ever feel again. If you think I am full of shit...then that is your own stupidity. What you saw me do to Hendrix was just the beginning. He was just a test run. Virus will be a full out annihalation. Hendrix lived....Virus...well I cant say. It depends on what kind of mood I am in that day. But either way...he will not be leaving that ring under his own power. And the thing about it is that I will have no remorse about what I do to him. When he is lying on the ground bleeding and unable to move...thats when the real fun begins. I will clamp on the Crimson Cross and hear you scream and scream for mercy. You will scream for your god to help you. But your god will no longer be there...I will be your god and I will be the only one that will be able to stop your pain. Dont count on that happening. You are going to be my first example. What I do to you is what will define me in the DRWF. And I dont plan on stopping until your uncouncious body is lying at my feet and the referee is raising my hand in victory. That is the only time that I will be satisfied. That is the only way that my cravings will be fed.

Merrick calms down a little and turns to look deeply into the camera. His eyes have no emotion. His face expressionless.

MERRICK:Saturday is a revelation to the future. Names like A-Poc...Ice...Rothchild...Corbin....they will all be sent into a world of obscurity. The new generation is here. People have came to the DRWF to make their dreams come true. I have come here to bring them back to reality and to live out their nightmares. A man once said that true power is holding someones fears in your hand. Well..my hands are full and I have come here to be the true face of fear. And I plan on making everyone realize that I know who they truly are. That I am already inside of their heads and I am not leaving until I have total control. And if you dont like it...it doesnt matter to me. You all will be left bleeding on that road of broken dreams.

A huge clap of thunder and a wicked lightning flash lights up the sky as if it was scripted. Merrick just stands on the hill and continues to look out over the horizon as we fade to black.

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