~A camera feed begins.~
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~A man stands with his back to the camera. He seems to be breathing heavily, but when he speaks it's crystal clear.~
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Zolea: I've been too docile of late. Stagnate...Tired...Beaten. I've been a zombie. A true husk of my former self. There was no reason to fight. There was no reason to stand tall. There trully was no meaning to my life. Now I have meaning...Now I have purpose... So what I am going to do is start at the bottom and work my way up with evil deeds. I will cheat. I will lie. I will use, but I will be at the top again.
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~Zolea turns around a star of chaos painted upon his forehead.~
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Zolea: To my opponent whoever you are. Make no mistake. The Zolea Vipper of recent weeks is dead, and the living incarnation of Chaos has taken root in the world of X-Force Wrestling!
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~The camera fades out.~
