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        {{ The sound of static sounded throughout the air of the television. Slowly . . . fading . . . silence. Stillness. Blackness. The light that is the night was the presence felt.

         From the stillness of the night, a voice spoke. Quietly, almost a whisper, it penetrated the tranquility. }}

        " In a moment's time, a life can be shattered. In a blind man's wink, hopes and dreams can fall just short of obtainable. And in three days, a man said he could destroy, and then rebuild a temple. But some things can seem almost impossible, even with the powers of an almighty.

        " In early December of 1999, a very distinct temple was destroyed. But in it's case, the rebuilding time was estimated to be an eternity. Even with that, the plan still seemed unobtainable.

        " But now, May of 2000, the hopes and dreams of many have been satisfied. The temple has already been rebuilt, and the plebians are once again gearing up, and anticipating the much awaited return of what was just once a dream . . .

        " The return of HEW. "

        {{ Cutting through the visible blackness, the HEW logo slowly started to fade in. Filling the whole screen, it suddenly erupted into thousands of particles. Quickly, clips from the past year and a half of the HEW's history flooded the screen . . .

        Nocturnal, winning his first HEW World title, his mask showing doomingly in the camera . . .

        Pimp Slap, walking out with his ho's while his opponent laid face down on the canvas with panties crammed in his mouth . . .

        Kid Violence, laying on his back in exhaustion as the ref awarded him with his first HEW Cruiserweight title . . .

         Zero, laying against broken tables and barbwire as he looked down at the HEW Hardcore title he had just won . . .

         Havoc, applying the Havoc-Bomb to his opponent onto a folded chair, as he looks to the ref to make the count . . .

         Kevin Riggs, celebrating the ref's count as he won his first ever HEW World title . . .

         Blade, transforming into Kendall Codine, as his evil laughter erupts from taking off the mask of Blade . . .

        Karen, as she violently smashes a chair into Zero's skull, while Havoc stands over, partaking in the dismantling . . .

        A whole group of HEW wrestlers, all in the ring, partaking in a huge brawl . . .

        As slowly, the highlight clips faded out to once again, the darkness . . . and the voice once again began to speak. }}

        " Through good times and bad, there had always been HEW. Even in it's darkest days, there was always a way for the truth to shine through, and for the HEW to continue to another day. And now it is no different. The darkest days are behind it now. The only way for it to move is only forward.

        " The date has not been set, but those who know already know what to expect. It is more of what makes the league what it truly is. "

        {{ Slowly, a thin gaze of smoke began to emerge from out of the darkness. }}

         " There's only one piece of the puzzle that needs to be reinterated into the solution. A return some thought they might not see. Not just a return to the HEW, but to the visible public's eye in general. But like the HEW itself, this temple has been rebuilt, and is structured for it's resurfacing as well. This temple that I refer to is myself. I . . ."

        {{ A match was struck, causing a flash to burst out from the darkness. It raised itself to a cigarette sticking loosely from a man's lips. The facial piercings reflected from the light of fire, and the darkness that was his eyes shown in an even darker shade. Lighting the cigarette, he finished . . }}

        " . . . am Zero "

        {{ Suddenly, with a blow of air to the match, the scene quickly sank back into the still darkness. From there, the screen faded back out into just . . . lonely . . . static . . .

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midi: "Infected" by Bad Religion