4 or 5 months passed before either Anonymous or HHH were heard of. Austin broke the news of the "Title Match" to the fans, which were happy to hear of how HHH got what he deserved.

***

HHH was wheeled to the ring on a stretcher, in a full-body cast. Ric Flair and Randy Orton were with him, so they could say what HHH wanted to say. "I'm here as a mediator for HHH, the best World Heavyweight Champion-" Orton started.

All the lights cut off, and Rob Zombie's voice blared through the speakers.

Dead I am the dog, hound oh hell you cry.

Devil on your back, I can never die.

The pyros at the top of the ramp ignited, and Anonymous made his way to the ring. He got in, but the turnbuckles didn't ignite.

"Hey Hunter. If it's no consolation, I'm not sorry for trying to kill you." Anonymous taunted him.

Flair, for some reason, suddenly got very cocky. "Listen Anonymous. This here is the Game. I've seen 'em all come and go, and he could beat you right here, right now!" HHH whimpered, trying to tell Flair to shut up.

Orton and Flair both began trying to attack Anonymous, who only lifted Orton up into the air and threw him into Flair's face. He picked Orton up, and did his turnbuckle-power bomb, landing him on Flair.

Anonymous turned to HHH, and lifted his microphone to his mouth. "Now, Hunter. Now you've seen everything stripped from your crippled life. Your Title, your friends, your family, your job, everything gone. You and me are the same now, but you know what?

GAME OVER!"

***

Kane, now out of jail thanks to Anonymous posting bail for him, pulled the lever that lowered the chain that the Title Belts would usually hang from in a ladder match. He turned back to the TV screen, and watched the chain lower.

***

Anonymous attached the hook to HHH's cast, and signaled for him to be raised. HHH whimpered, and Anonymous signaled for it to be paused.

"Don't worry, Paul. You won't die like I almost did. You won't loose your eye like I did; you won't have to go through half of what I've had to. But you'll have another advantage. You won't have to deal with me anymore. But until then, tell me what it feels like to be a piƱata."

He signaled for the chain to be pulled up again, but only about 10 feet. Then everyone whom Evolution had screwed over and beaten for no reason came to the ring, and got all the revenge they needed. Then Kane came back down and riot control had to be called in.