Damien took off his IC Championship belt, passing it to Demonica, then passed his Tag belt off to Angelica. The ghouls watched as he peeled the cover from the new platinum belt, adorned with diamonds and onyx stones to form the NWO Logo.
A glance was afforded to Eric as he took his mic in hand.
"Going back to what Viper had said, this unit. This group... at its core, is one of the most highly decorated groupings of individuals ever put together. Between the four of us, the only titles not held in this organization are the brand specific belts, which are really pretty meaningless.
"Intercontinental champions, Hardcore champions, World Champions, Tag Team champions. We have held them all. We are the elite in this sport. Not since that wash up in Charlotte has there been a more outstanding collection than what you see before you.
"The nWo is a Dynasty of sorts. A place where the greatest names in this sport have found themselves at some time or another. None of you can truly grasp what this means, and I find myself not being interested in your enlightenment to bother with explaining it to any of you. Now if memory serves, Eric, you had another announcement?"
