An unfamiliar country song plays over the arena speakers and famous artist Darius Rucker makes his way down to the ring around many cheers.
Darius Rucker enters the ring with a microphone and the music cuts.
DR: Ladies and gentlemen of the Wasteland, it is my pleasure to be here tonight for this historic event. Tonight we are all apart of this as Origins marks the first ever PPV for this company. Without further or do I am here to sing your national anthem and then lets get this bound to be great night started!
The crowd cheers but is quickly silenced as the giant flag above the ring up starts floating down to the ring as the music starts.
Darius seems very confused and holds off on singing so the music cuts and everyone feels the situation out as awkward until a few moments later when Put On blares across the speakers and the crowd erupts again.
Tkellionaire comes out with a grins on his face and two men by his side. One his brother Ice Cold Thug carrying a brief case and the other his guard holding his Lost One Championship.
TK: Well well well... What do we seem to have here?
Tkellionaire talking on the microphone cuts the music and the crowd noise dies down as they notice all three of the men are wearing American flag T-shirts in all black and white instead of the red with blue.
TK: Don't worry about the T-shirts guys. I know you don't recognize them without the "my president is black" written across the back like in the Young Jeezy music video but that is besides the point... The point is I came out here to make a statement tonight.. First things first.
Tkellionaire tosses his microphone in the ring, jumps up to enter the ring, and then hits Darius Rucker with a brutal Ultimate TKO that pounds across the entire arena.
TK: What is the matter? You all seem like your shocked? This is Tkellionaire and always has been. So stop looking at me like I am some kind of foreign species from a distant alien planet... Its called voicing and when I got the microphone that is exactly what I intend on doing. Now for the second thing.
Ice Cold Thug opens the briefcase and grabs the small container within and becomes dumping a liquid of some sort all over the fallen flag in the ring. The whole crowd stands in shock.
TK: Don't be so skeptical people.. Of course that's gasoline!
Tkellionaire laughs as he lights a match and drops it on the flag which ignites a huge flame throwing the fans into all confusion.
Tkellionaire stands by and grins as the arena staff rushes to put out the fire with extinguishers but his guard and Ice Cold Thug hold them off until the flame slowly fades out on its own.
TK: Now for those viewers who haven't changed the channel yet... I just want you all to know this isn't something I really intended on doing tonight. But I figured what the hell... why not. I mean it's an interesting way to start of the night after all isn't it?
The crowd boos and begins chanting "you suck! you suck! you suck!"
TK: Yes yes. That's more like it. That is the stuff that brings me back to the good old days. Back when I would win any belt I wanted and there wasn't one damn thing anyone could do about it..
The crowd keeps booing and Tkellionaire just grins and waits for it to fade.
TK: Alright now that we got that out of the way. Third thing... The explanation. I figured I would stay within the company. I mean after all this is wasteland wrestling right? And what a bigger wasteland than this country we live in known as the USA. Crash and burn economy, governmental issues, military affairs we can't afford, just name the problem and it's there.
Tkellionaire reaches out and grabs his belt from his guard and throws it over his shoulder.
TK: You people of the wasteland come here every night and pay to watch me fight... then go home to your families and struggle to put food on the table. Meanwhile my bank account keeps growing and growing while I got over $1000 worth of gold sitting on my shoulder at all times. Doesn't it just kill you to sit back and watch the way our country works? The poor stay poor and the rich get richer. That's how things work here and that is how there work in China, in India, in Africa... all across the world. It's called life, it's called corruption, and it's called failure for equality. Unfortunately that is what this flag was supposed to stand for but I guess that can go up in flames can't it? Oh wait it already did!
The crowd boos and Tkellionaire keeps laughing.
TK: I sat and rotted in prison for two years over something as stupid as some drug charges. The prisons are over populating in this country everyday but don't worry. Have no fear... I mean is it really that big of a deal that we don't have room in there anymore for the real criminals anymore. Sex offenders, murderers, rapists... serial killers. But as long as the level three drug dude is convicted behind bars for life then it's all good. It only costs about twice as much to send him there than to college.. But yet you still stand before that flag.
Tkellionaire holds up his belt and grins around the booing.
TK: You wanna tell me that I am wrong? You want to think your better? Well how bout you take a good look at this and try to say something... Boo me all you want because I brought myself back up and reached to the top once again with no credit to any of you. In this country you have to do everything on your own and you want something.. take it! That is what I did and I didn't need any of you so why would I now? When I got locked up the wrestling world went on and the fans forgot.. Nobody cared but now what can you say? Your voiceless... Tonight I defend my belt for the first time and you will see what some true justice looks like.
