History tends to repeat itself.

You may recall, some sixty-six million years ago, there was an event that took place. The Cretaceous Period, along with the Mesozoic Era, came to an end thanks to a massive asteroid that impacted the Earth.

Life was altered, darkness consumed the Earth, and it was the end of MOST of your ancestors.

Now here we find ourselves, the remaining of a long line facing a familiar fate once again.

My, how history tends to repeat itself.

The difference now is that I will be the one to bring you to your end. Last week, I gave you an opportunity to shake my hand and show respect to all of those who came before you, before me, before us all.

Instead, you chose to spit in the face of respect, of heritage, of legacy! You took the cowards way out and now it is time to deal with the consequences of your actions.

You see, I come from a long line of ancestry as well, though I was not born of it. I was chosen, like the select few before me, to represent the honour, integrity, and heritage of Lucha Libre. For me, this was an honour that was bestowed upon me and something that I will take with me until the day I die.

That day is not coming anytime soon.

When it comes to dealing with matters of respect, this is a simple lesson. You spit in the face of respect; you will be shown what it means suffer the consequences of being disrespectful. Every action has an equal, and opposite, reaction. Much like actions having consequences. I have come to The Temple to be the consequence to those who choose to be disrespectful to The Temple and Lucha Libre.

I am The Guardian of The Temple, and I will serve it justice this week.

An Inferno Match! What a concept we have here. A ring surrounded by fire, containing the two of us inside until only one is left standing in the end. For me, it does not matter what goes on inside that ring; I AM AT HOME! I have spent years in isolation, training over and over to reach this present day. I have been turned into a finely tuned machine that has been sent to defend the honour of something that will continue long after I am gone. I fight for honour, I fight for legacy, I fight for the RESPECT of Lucha Libre, and I will FIGHT to defend it from the likes of YOU!

Jurassic Colossus, you will meet your demise this week and I will be the one taking you there. Much like that asteroid those millions of years ago, the land was consumed by darkness then, and it will be consumed by darkness once again. Because HISTORY tends to repeat itself, doesn’t it?!

You’ve come to know it once already, now you will know it for all eternity …

ONCE YOU SEE THE CRIMSON ECLIPSE, IT’S TOO LATE!