A familiar face enters the frame, garnering a huge pop from the crowd. It is none other than Seth Rollins, Architect of the SHIELD.
Seth Rollins
I watched that match, y'know. Saw it on my TV. A match that could match any other one in pro wrestling history... ended with a broken career, and a so-called "Mad King" on top. It sickened me. There is a stain on this fed, and I thought Deano here could use a little help. So I called up Hulk Hogan and I told him what's up. Took a few hours and soon enough, I had a contract. And whaddaya know I was there the very next day...
He rolled his neck, staring right into the camera.
Rollins
When I got here, I immediately went to find Dean... and after all these years, he was still mad. We talked and we talked, and I apologized. The rest is history, Renee. The point is that here I am. The SHIELD is back, if short by one man. That doesn't matter, though; I WILL back my brother in arms, and I have come expecting a war. If it's against the Hart Kingdom, Ugly Fat Fuck and whatever gross thing he can bring up, or CM Punk, I don't care. We will bring justice to the PWL.
Renee
Now Seth, as you have mentioned, you betrayed your brothers years ago in favor of Evolution; how do we know this won't happen again?
Rollins looks insulted, and seemingly about to snap at Renee before calming himself.
Renee
I-I'm sorry, I didn't mean t-
Rollins
Nono, it's alright. You're doing your job and your concern is well placed. However, I can assure you that what happened back then was nothing more than my greed getting the best of me. This is different. We have an enemy. We have a goal. We are the SHIELD...
...Release the Hounds of Justice...
He backs away and stands next to Dean, crossing his arms.
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[OPEN TO DEAN AMBROSE or PROMO IS CLOSED.]