The Big, Bad, Untamed Wolf and The Joker

As the scene opens the three members of new Untamed Faction are standing with their backs turned to the camera in what appears to be a large room with no windows and only a single door behind them. A single light hangs above them, and just in front of the camera a long table stands. On top of which lay a few cans of beer and a discarded box of pizza. The room could be anywhere, a vacant room to record, a empty room at an arena, but all that is visible at first is the Untamed Logo on the backs of each of their jackets. Then the man on to the right of the screen turns around and takes a seat at the table.

"Let me tell you a story," Morgan says, his deep voice resounding in the room while his partners keep there backs turned so two Untamed logos hover behind him.

"It's of a Joker, who wanted to entertain everyone." Morgan grabs a beer, twists the lid and tosses it off screen. The clank is loud as the metal hits the ground, and Morgan takes a sip before he continues. "So he carried horns, and he danced and he laughed, and he did all he could to get the attention of everyone who was watching, and he often succeeded."

He pauses again to glance down at his drink, taking another swig and setting it down. Morgan cups his hands together almost like a business professional. His face lacks any sense of humor as he tells his story. "Then one day, a big, bad, untamed, wolf, came to crowning glory, and the antics of The Joker couldn't entertain him. No, the airhorns couldn't rattle him, his acrobatics and stunts wouldn't phase him, and even as the crowd enjoyed themselves, the wolf wasn't moved." He explained. "You see, the wolf didn't go down to the ring to be entertained, he came down because it was hungry, and the only way to leave with a smile on his face is to devour the clown."

It's then the other two members of The Untamed turn around, each putting a hand on Morgan's shoulder as he continues to stare into the screen. Stoic, but for a small smirk upturning the right corner of his lips. "The only way this story can end, that makes sure everyone is entertained is the clown running away after suffering the bite of the wolf, and fear not Joker. You will entertain your audience. You'll make them laugh, you might make them go ooh or ah, but the story ends the same way. With you flat on the mat staring up a the lights. The first to of many."

"See you soon," Morgan, Leon, and Liv say at once, and then the light goes out in the room, and the screen goes black.