We return to a familiar podium in the camera's view, seems to be the only thing in the giant room. On the Podium it has #BNB written on the front in black and red lettering. It did not move; stationary until in one moment the podium shakes and crumbles to the ground. As the parts falling to the ground begin to cease, The Undertaker walks up on top of the pile-- his foot directly on the sign saying #BNB. The Undertaker
You people crowd by the millions hear what the man in the pulpit has to say, for your good or your demise. You rely on these men with limited knowledge to give you the world, and you trust them day after day, hour after hour. You play right into their hand, believing every last word they say and taking every side they take. You don't even know when they will lie straight as you are caught up in a façade. It is the very fact that you depend on man for everything that your souls are easy for me to take. Now Wade Barrett, you call yourself the " Bearer of Bad News ", but in reality you are a source of misinformation. Every week you swing your gavel and spit hatred to your fellow mortals, and you pathetic, ignorant people eat it up. You tell false prophecy and take great pride in waving that gavel around and speaking nonsense, but tonight your ramblings will cease. You can walk around with your chest tall, but remember this: deceit is a cause to an early visit from the Reaper. While it sits on my mind, may I also give you some accurate information: the negativity You spread only aids Me; It may make you feel a great sense of excitement, but beyond the limitations of your eyes, demons swarm your body in by the multitudes. The very essence of Death comes off your body, so now I think that tonight the free will you posses will disappear. Wade Barrett, I have some bad news for You: tonight is not your night. You stand in my way and there is only one result of a man who is in my path: their soul will be mine. You can say that your Barrage will knock me down, but as a promise from the Deadman, the only way you will win is if another one of you puny mortals intervenes in business that does not concern them. That Barrage of yours is nothing, pathetic, you face a man who has destroyed entire crusades. Wade Barrett tonight the Bad News will crumble and fall, and as for you. You and your poor, pathetic, soul will REST. IN. PEACE.
The Deadman rolls his eyes to the back of his head, as he did the remnants of the podium began to come ablaze, and the Undertaker just stood there in the fire staring into the soul of whoever dared look at the screen. After a moment, The Man of Few Words, picks up the #BNB sign that was burning looks at it and says " Run, little man " as the camera... 
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