From the Cradle to the Grave

[Chriso]

Chriso finally arrives at the ring.
the flames have spread to the top of the crowd area but have yet to reach the ground area.
Chriso walks over to the ring and leans on the apron staring intensely.
He climbs onto the apron and feels the ropes, bouncing back n forth across them a few times.

This ring.....
It was the Cradle from whence i came.....
where the legend of Chriso was born.....
but since i am no longer here.....
it has also become my grave!!!

Chriso stares up as the fire gets bigger.

And now.....
as the fires of hell are claiming this place....
i may never return!!!

Chriso leans on the ropes staring at the flames as all memories of his matches here return to him.
he cares little for the flames.