Set anytime before the Elimination Chamber match.
The camera shows what looks like a dimly lit room that has exercise equipment scattered across the floor. The sound of a boxing bag being hit is heard as the camera focuses on the person. it's Chronic Jay, viciously pounding on the sand bag. sweat forming on his brow as he stops, taking notice of the camera.
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Chronic Jay: The Elimination Chamber... Know better by the other names it has gotten over the years. The Demonic Structure. Satan's Playground. the Insane Asylum. Those that enter the chamber never come out the same way again. You can't tell just by looking at me but I have had my share of chamber matches.
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He walks to one of the weights before lifting it up
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I remember the first time I stepped into that structure, I was never the same again afterwards. Whenever I'm inside that match, something just snaps inside me. Whatever it is makes me ignore any and all pain, it pushes me to my limits and beyond. This is a match I both fear and relish at the same time. The fear is that I lose control and ends someones career.
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He drops the weights, letting them fall to the floor was a loud crash.
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But the relish I feel is when I eliminate any opposition by any means necessary! To my opponents, you better hope I don't get number ten. Otherwise you're looking at the new Hardcore champion.
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He takes one more look at the sandbag before roundhouse kicking it, causing the chains supporting it to snap and send it crashing to the floor. He then walks by, pushing the camera away as he walks out the room before the screen shifts back to the ring.