Everyone was waiting to see Anonymous. They had all seen or heard of his presence, and wanted to know who this man -or thing- was.
Everyone silenced as the lights in the entire arena went off, and they looked up as the Titantron it too was pure black. Then they heard the whisper of some voice over the speakers:
I am who you are not. I do whatever it is that you don't. I'm the one person you don't want to mess with. I'm the guy you bump into as you walk down the street. This is who I am; I am Anonymous.
Right after that, Rob Zombie's Dragula song started playing about 2 minutes and 32 seconds into the song.
Dead I am the dog; hound of hell, you cry.
Devil on you back; I can never die.
Anonymous walked out as the pyros around the ramp ignited, the flames reflecting off of his huge frame. He was huge: his arms were hidden in the sleeves of a trench coat, but were obviously almost as big as, if not bigger, than Steiner's. He was about 7 ft., but did not look entirely too heavy, yet the fans could tell by looking at him he was a near giant. His face was hidden as it was not facing the flames, but the fans could tell he was wearing a mask. The fans, not knowing what he was yet, cheered louder than ever.
The last line kept repeating itself as Anonymous made his way down to the ring. One red light followed him, accenting his face with shadows as he made his way, giving him an even more sinister look. He slid under the ropes, and brushed his trench coat away, and drew a katana as the line repeated itself for the 9th time. When it started on the 10th and final repeat, Anonymous stabbed the blade down towards the canvas, and the turnbuckles ignited as Rob Zombie's voice started the "DIEEEEEEEEEE!" part.
The lights went back on as Anonymous took off his trench coat and handed the katana and coat to someone outside the ring, and stalked around the ring a little bit. His mask was as notable as Kane's: It was covering his entire face, and if you didn't know who it was at first, you would think Kane had a new look. The mask covered his entire face, half of it dark red and the other half black. His eyes were barely visible, and his mouth was completely hidden, similar to Kane's original mask. He had on a black Tank-top, and red/black BDU pants (for those who don't know much of the army, BDU stand for Basic Discharge Uniform [remember the pants the Dudley's wore? Think of those]), and black "gauntlets" with spikes along the sides.
No one was brave enough to be the first to walk into the ring with this guy.
Bischoff walked out onto the ramp, obviously angry with this new person. "Just who the hell do you think you are?" He yelled.
Anonymous' voice was loud enough for even Bischoff to hear. "Do I really need to go over all that again?"
"Well you know what? I quit! I can't handle this anymore! You know what? I don't care what Austin says, but this match is a no-DQ!"
Several people outside the ring started to feel braver after that. Rosey and Jamal were the first. Rosey ran up the steps, and tried to get Anonymous from behind as Jamal attacked from the front. Anonymous rolled to the side, letting Rosey kick Jamal in the face. As Rosey stood still, looking down at his friend whom he had just knocked out, Anonymous ran against the rope and bounced back, clotheslining him as he turned around.
Jericho climbed into the ring after Christian, who had a fire extinguisher. Anonymous took the blast in the face and fell to the ground. Kane ran up into the ring, finally getting the nerve to step in with Anonymous, only to get stopped by HHH and Ric Flair. Jericho applied the Walls of Jericho as several of the others got into the ring, yelling about how they were "going to kick his ass".
Anonymous wasn't even screaming. He was just laying their, his back almost bent in half, and he wasn't affected. Everyone surrounding him stopped and looked at him. He was laughing. "I took yoga, bitch!"
Jericho didn't know what hit him. He was pulling Anonymous' legs back for a second, and then he was flung forward as Anonymous straightened out his legs. Everyone else ganged up on Anonymous, who still lie upon the canvas.
People flew everywhere as Anonymous retaliated. His arms thrashed, swinging everywhere, sending people across the ring. He jumped on top of a turnbuckle, and splashed several people, taking them down.
After that, all hell broke loose...