The crowd has gathered and the lights go down.
A single spotlight opens on the center of the ring.
A figure in a long black duster and wide brimmed black hat stands alone.
" I've been wasting my time here! There is not a MAN among this bunch of boys with the guts to take me on! I'm issuing an ultimatum,....Step up and face me or I will choose the time and the place to drop a load of hurt on you all. I will get you, when and where you least expect it."
The light goes dark as Peculiar Prophet continues........
"My Prophecy:....None of you have what it takes to face the Prophet"
The arena lights come up, the ring is empty.