The titantron flashes between static and darkness. The static begins to subside and we see the top of someone's head wearing a black beanie. As he finished typing he looks up.
Paranormal: Who do we know that wears glasses?
The hacker looks directly into his webcam and flashes a big grin. The fans start shouting at the top of their lungs.
Iron Maiden: Well, guess Blake Hamilton learned a few thing from his family's technology empire.
Blake: Well, looks like I was fired. I couldn't go a week without getting the fans excited. But I have to make it quick before the people in production figure out what's going on.
Blake: To the fans, thank you for all of the letter. I might have been beaten and broken last week, but my good friend D-Man sure figured out how to light a fire under me. I wish our beloved GM was here to talk with me, but I know he will see this.
Blake turns his head back down and starts typing again. The titantron flashes to the GM office where D-Maniac is sitting at his desk. The television and computer screen in the office go static then Blake Hamlton is staring at D-Man in every screen possible.
Blake: Hello, sir. Glad to have you in the Wasteland. Too bad you have made so many bad decisions. Sitting in Japan while I am suffering. Fine. Then you come back and just for the sake of shock value you fire me?
Blake: It will not be that easy to get rid of me.
Blake: I will be back. You can try your best to keep me out, but I will find a way back into the Wasteland, and I will do whatever it takes to ruin your plans. You thought I was on a rampage against Connoly and Deathstar? They were always against me. You turned your back on me and, the Wasteland, and all of the people that line your pockets with money. You may think you know me, but you have no idea what a powerful enemy I can be when someone pisses me off.
Blake hits a few more keys and the lights in the arena all shut off.
Blake: Sorry folks, but the Wasteland is experiencing technical difficulties.
Blake types again and the lights in the backstage area all go out, followed by all screens and emergency lights. A series of clicks are heard around the arena as each and every door is electronically locked.