[The lights go off as 'Killing In The Name of' By Rage against the machine plays. Trendkill appears at the top of the rampway with chair in hand as pyrotechnics start popping. He has a mic in his hand and brings it to his mouth and starts laughing]
Trendkill - My my my Lombard dont we have a temper. When are you going to learn son, that you are the puppet and i am the puppeteer?...I mean look at you boy..your all riled up because i have outsmarted you, beat your ass all over the arena twice now and got up with little problem from your pathetic excuse for an attack on me. You just have to face facts, i am the master and your just my little b***h
[Lombard starts to pace, he looks really pissed off]
Trendkill - Whats wrong Lombard, you look a little irritated??..Was it is something i said??..Does the truth hurt??..I will tell you what will hurt Lombard..what will hurt is me walking down this ramp and kicking your ass yet again and proving once again that i am a god amongst mortal men and i am not just yours, but everyones master!
[Trendkill drops the microphone and runs at the ring, he jumps up on the apron, Lombard rushes him, throws a punch, Trendkill blocks it, takes a shortcut by poking Lombard in the eye. He then slips into the ring behind Lombard, attempts to turn him around for a clothesline, but Lombard blocks the attempt. Lombard whips Trendkill into the ropes, he comes off the ropes,Ducks a Lombard clothesline, bounces off the end ropes then they are each met with a clothesline and are both layed out in the middle of the ring flat on their backs]
(match starts)