It was time for the Elimination Chamber PPV, and the crowd tonight were rabid with excitement. A reporter had noticed a man with his hood up walking through the backstage area, and had began to run to catch up to them.

As they tapped the person on the shoulder, none other than WWFG Hall of Famer Nuke Fusion turned to face the reporter and camera.

An audible cheer erupted through the arena, as the living legend gave a smile.



Reporter: "Nuke, off the back of your epic match against Drako at the Royal Rumble, how are you feeling?"


Nuke: "Well, I've definitely been better. In fact, I'm sure I'd be feeling a lot better if I had picked up the first win in this best of three series."


Reporter: "Fans rated your match against Drako as already a front runner for Match of the Year. How do you expect your second match in this series to go?"


Nuke: "Well, if I lose tonight.. that's me done, I will have to retire. So, tonight is a must win. I have to get out there and win this, or these boots in my bag won't be on again."


Reporter: "There's been mixed emotions about either one of you two retiring. What made you think up the stipulation?"


Nuke: "Well, I've had a good career, Drako has had a good career. We've fought each other on nearly every stage imaginable, and this just felt like the perfect way to send one of us off."


Reporter: "Well, your first match against Drako was a singles match. What can we be expecting from this one?"


Nuke: "This time, I think we need a little more spice. So, tonight at Elimination Chamber, we'll go a little more extreme.

Falls. Count. Anywhere.
"


Another audible cheer hit the arena in wild anticipation at the match ahead.



Reporter: "Wow, I can honestly say that no one expected that. No rules, just a straight brawl. I guess it's time to go all out on this match, if it's potentially your last."


Nuke: "I might be down, but I'm not out. Tonight is my nightg, mark my words."


With that, Nuke gave a nod and started his walk towards the locker rooms.