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SmackDown: 12/2/2010

Friday Night SmackDown was live at the Baton Rouge River Center in Baton Rouge, Louisiana. The show had returned from commercial break after the Rey Mysterio vs CM Punk match when Trish Stratus' theme hit to a pop and out comes the wife of the Bladewolf. She makes her way down the ramp, slapping the hands of a few fans before she slides into the ring and grabs a microphone.

"WHat's going on, Louisiana?!" Trish asked and the crowed cheered loudly in response. "I missed this. I apologize for not being around these past few months, my husband had his own things to do, and I have a personal life and Yoga, you know normal things. But I'm back now. And I am here to introduce to you all, the new World Heavyweight Champion, the Demon Wolf, the Reaper of Darkness and Destruction, and my handsome husband...THE BLADEWOLF!"

OOOOOOWHOOOOOO!

The Devil's Wolf plays to a loud pop as the lights change to the sinister, blood red and out comes the Bladewolf with the World Heavyweight Championship around his waist. He walks down the ramp towards the ring, and gets on the ring apron, turning his soft gaze to Trish for a moment before he walked over the top rope and approached his wife, tilting his mask up to expose his mouth before pulling her into a heated kiss she returned, wrapping her arms around the back of his neck.

Once separating, Bladewolf's theme dies down as he takes the microphone Trish held. Bladewolf stands there with his wife, listening to the crowd.

"As I stated three weeks ago on SmackDown...my brother's reign would end come Royal Rumble." Bladewolf stated coldly as he slowly walks around the ring. "Now there is a new Reaper around here. The Undertaker is still the Reaper of Wayward souls...but I am the Reaper of Darkness and Destruction, a reaper who is hellbent on destruction, pain, suffering torture, and will unleash all of that on whoever stands across from me...or hurts the woman I love." He gestures to Trish who blushed and smiled. "Now, my gaze turns to the Elimination Chamber, where I will battle five other men. Those men are the Undertaker, CM Punk, Chris Jericho, John Morrison, and Rey Mysterio. These men will suffer at my hands as I drag their flesh across the barbaric structure that is the Elimination Chamber. I have only been in one Elimination Chamber match, which I did not win, but I made sure my dominance was felt, my wrath was felt and that those men in that match were left bleeding in a pile of their own blood."

The crowd was still cheering as Bladewolf pauses next to Trish and adjusts his hood atop his head before he continued speaking.

"Tonight, I will be watching. I will be watching until Elimination Chamber. As the World Heavyweight Champion...it is better to stick to the shadows and watch as your opponents fight and send messages to each other and to you, but to me...it's pitiful. Most of these men don't know how to send messages to me, all they have to do is merely beat somebody up to send their message to me. I prefer to do things in a more...supernatural manner. So my words are to the men I meet in the Elimination Chamber...i will be waiting to tear your flesh apart and rip your souls out from their bodies! And all of you will BURN!...IN!...HELL!"

Tossing the microphone down, Bladewolf raises his arms and throws them down to summon lightning to the turnbuckles, which makes fire shoot up in response. Bladewolf's theme plays as he glares ahead, Trish running her hands across his shoulders before they both left the ring and head up the ramp to the back...

Yeah, Bladewolf sending a message to his opponents in the Elimination Chamber match.