[A camera is slowly working its way down a creepy, dimly lit hallway. The walls are made of a gray brick. The fluorescent lamps overhead flicker occasionally. The camera turns down another hallway with rotting wooden doors along the sides. A pipe overhead runs the length of the hallway. A large hole in the pipe reveals that it is long been dry. A rat scurries across the floor into a small hole in the wall. At the end of the hallway, the door on the left appears to be broken through. The camera slips through the broken door into a small room with a single light bulb overhead. In the corner is a man sitting on top of some cinder blocks. He is taping up his hands. The man looks up to reveal himself as John Fraust.]
John Fraust: No more distractions. I came back to the NRWL for one thing. The NRWL Championship. In the six man TLC match, five other men are going to know what it is like to feel pain unimaginable. Five other men are going to know that they should have stepped aside instead of walking into the ring and getting in my way. The Ice Man is back.
["Death Rattle" by Pantera begins to play. Fraust stands up, walks past the camera, and out of the room. The camera stays focused on the cinder blocks while the lights slowly dim until the room is left in total darkness. "Death Rattle" continues to play through the darkness. Eventually, it too slowly fades out.]
