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โฆUnited Empire
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Commentator: "Wait... who is that?"
The man slowly turns around.
Commentator: "HOLY SHIT! THAT'S KILLER KROSS! KILLER KROSS IS BACK!"
Killer Kross stares directly into the camera with an emotionless expression before grabbing Wes Lee by the head and driving him face-first
โThere will only be victims.โ
Kross drops the mic.
BOOM.
The lights shut off instantly.
One final message appears on the screen in red letters:
TICK. TOCK.
The crowd chants โKROSS! KROSS! KROSS!โ
โSo hereโs what happens nextโฆโ
โIโm going to every show.โ
โIโm breaking every hero.โ
โIโm destroying every champion.โ
โAnd when the smoke clearsโฆโ
The lights turn completely red.
โThere wonโt be brands anymore.โ
โRAW thought SmackDown was the enemy.โ
โNXT thought they were the future.โ
โTNA thought they were surviving.โ
โECW thought pain made them immortal.โ
โBut while all of you were fighting each otherโฆโ
He pauses.
โI was hunting all of you.โ
โThis is not an invasion.โ
โThis is a warning.โ
Suddenly, the titantron begins showing clips of wrestlers laid out backstage, broken tables, blood on the mat, and security guards unconscious.
Kross laughs quietly.
โYou built walls between companies thinking it protected you.โ
โI attacked everyone because nobody is safe anymore. Not your champions. Not your legends. Not your future stars. Nobody.โ
โEvery brandโฆโ
โEvery locker roomโฆโ
โEvery titleโฆโ
โBelongs to chaos now.โ
Kross leans closer to the camera with an intense stare.
He points directly into the camera.
โThey forgot about me.โ
The lights flicker violently.
โYou wanna know why people disappear when I show up?โ
โBecause I donโt come to compete.โ
โI come to erase.โ
The crowd erupts.
โA brand filled with ego.โ
โSmackDownโฆโ
โA kingdom built on lies.โ
โNXTโฆโ
โChildren pretending to be warriors.โ
โECWโฆโ
โViolence without purpose.โ
โTNAโฆโ
โA company holding onto ghosts.โ
Kross smirks.
โAnd every single one of them made the same mistakeโฆโ
โFor monthsโฆ all Iโve done is watch. I watched heroes pretend theyโre gods. I watched champions walk around like kings. I watched entire locker rooms convince themselves theyโre untouchable.โ
โRAWโฆโ
The crowd boos.
He slowly lifts the mic.
โDo you feel it?โ
โThat pressure in the airโฆ that feeling in your stomach telling you something bad is coming?โ
โGood.โ
Kross paces slowly across the stage while the camera shakes slightly.