** The light goes dark as "The Last Steampunk Waltz" by Ghostfire starts to play on the speakers. A spotlight shines upon the opening of the entrance tunnel as Marcus Troy steps out from the back. With a grin on his face and a gesture from his hand, steam begins to rise covering the whole area. Marcus Troy steps forward and suddenly the hulking form of Entropy comes forth rendering gasps from the crowd. Leading his client down the ramp Marcus Troy smirks in amusement at the crowd's fear of Entropy enters the ring with his client following close behind. **
Marcus Troy: "Tonight it seems that the gods have favored us with a match that will put other matches to shame! Tonight, it seems that my client Entropy shall be facing someone who may actually last longer than the usual talentless hacks in the locker room... SUPERNATURAL!"
** The crowd looks on confused, for the first time Marcus Troy has praised someone... **
Marcus Troy: "PSYCHE!!! No, I don't think Supernatural is anything special, I do not think that he is even in the same league as my client Entropy. No, he is but another in a long line of conquests, another name in my client's victims list. Another loser that still hasn't realized the futility of fighting my client Entropy."
** The crowd begins to boo loudly at Troy's statement, but a loud roar from Entropy quickly silences them. **
Marcus Troy: "So far, no one here in the locker rooms has ever garnered my respect, no one here has ever impressed me, no one here is worth me and my client's time... What we have here in TTF is a first rate wrestler, which of course is my client Entropy, stuck in a place with third rate talents, so you should all be thankful that you are given a chance to see what real wrestling is... You should all be grateful that my client Entropy has given you a taste of true talent... And as the curtains draw to a close, Entropy shall remain the TTF Global Champion. A bloody damn well way to frickin' go out, don't you all agree?"
** The crowd keeps silent as Marcus Troy sneers at them. **
Marcus Troy: "What? Cat got your tongues? I guess no one here got balls to speak out eh? How about my client's opponent for this evening, Supernatural? I'd give you a chance to get a few words in, if you are not pissing your pants in fear right now. Come out, let's hear what you have to say, not that it matters..."
** The crowd's attention focuses to the top of the entrance ramp to see if Supernatural will answer Troy's call. **