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Shot cuts in to a dark room. The camera slowly, slowly pans in to the darkness. This room is actually, a locker room. a locker room with all windows shut, all doors locked, any and all rays of light sealed off. Suddenly, a small yellow light flicks on in the center of the room. Below that light you see a face. The face of somebody that's obviously, inhuman. The face, of a Rhino. The face of hatred, and the face.. of Rodney Mack's end.
-][-'THA MAN BEAST' Rhyno-][- Tonight is a night of many, many reprocutions. Tis a night of joy, or is it a night of pain? Could it be a night of sorrow? What, what could come to pass on the night of Monday, May 26th, Two Thousand and Three? Rodney Mack, tonight is your day of judgment. I'm sure you've wanted to know oh-so-much why I've done what I've done. Why.. Why I've selected you out of so many people to be the Rhino's first meal. The Rhino's first prey. The answer's simple.
-][-'THA MAN BEAST' Rhyno-][- .. a god damn bit. Rodney Mack, you're a prime example of everything that's wrong with this business today. You are a prime example of the reason the wrestling world is nothing except an endless soap opera! You.. You make me sick to my stomach. You and that stupid 'nigga' Theodore Long. You fuck this business straight up the ass. You're not the only one though. There are countless numbers. You just add the fuck on to the list! Get one thing straight Mack, UNDERSTAND THIS MOTHER FUCKER.. Tonight I take the list of the mello-dramatic worms in this industry, and I cross one off! Do you get it? DO YOU FUCKING GET IT!? By the end of the night, Rodney Mack Is Officially off of the List! And it will be done , as always, with
Rhyno peers in to the camera and breathes heavily as always, as the scene slowly cuts out to static.