On the titantron, the image of a beautiful skyline overlooking a bay area comes in to view. The camera seems to be on top of a building somewhere, but it's not certain where given the vague scenery. Soon enough, Mike Landry is seen standing on the structure where the camera is mounted, and it appears to be spinning somehow. The camera moves with Landry to keep him in the center of the shot.

"This...this is the Space Needle in Seattle, Washington. We're on top of the SkyCity Restaurant which rotates 360 degrees while the patrons inside get a scenic overview of the city of Downtown Seattle on one side with the EMP, Seattle Center, Safeco Field, Quest Field which lies on the remnants of the legendary Kingdome, and historic Pike Place Market where the first Starbucks still stands. On the other side, the Gateway to the Pacific with the San Juan Islands decorating the scenery. The most beautiful boating in the world is done right here in Seattle's bay area."

Landry reminisces fondly of his upbringing here as the Space Needle continues to spin as he stands atop of it with no harness or safety gear.

"When it was built, it was the tallest structure west of the Mississippi, and still stands as an icon of progress and art. For Seattlites, it is still the top of the world, and to stand here is an honor and a privilage."

Landry exhales deeply and looks away from the camera, trying to remain calm as obviously a swell of emotions are stirring up inside of him.

"But i'd give up this moment, and every moment i've ever had in a heartbeat...if I had the chance to share Fourth of July here in Seattle with my only son, watching the fireworks go off on top of this incredible structure as they do every year. I'd hand every belt i've ever won, every Tag Team, every Mid-Card, every World title i've ever accumulated...be able to bring my son to Thanksgiving Dinner with my family and share him with them. I'd sacrifice every accolade i've ever accomplished, erase the entirety of my footprint i've made on this...INCREDIBLE business...if I had the chance to see my son unrwap his first Christmas present next to my fireplace with his Grandma and Grandpa there videotaping."

Landry had to pause to wipe a tear from his eye and collect himself one more time as he tries to establish just how important this matter was to him. He then turned to the camera with a look of fire and intensity not previously scene from him before.

"Chrono...i'd take a flying leap off of the top of this 520 ft tall tower if I had a .01 percent chance of landing on your head and taking you out of this world...and saving my son from being corrupted by your sick, demented mind. Look into my eyes...and tell me that i'm lieing...So what makes you think that I won't do WHAT...EVER...it will take to beat you down to within an inch of your miserable life...make you tap out..." he holds up his index finger, "One...More...Time...and take my son back? Chrono Clepsydra...i'm coming for my son. Not your World Title...Not your wife...I'm coming for Matthias. And don't think for one single second that I won't snuff out your pathetic life in order to do that. Nothing is more important than my son. Do you understand me?"

Landry walks over to the edge of the rotating Space Needle, peering over the side along with the camera to emphasize just how tall this structure was.

"Nothing."

The camera fades to black, and Landry's intensity was left to ring in the minds of everyone in attendance, as well as the fans watching at home.