<>FOOTAGE WAS SENT SEPARATELY TO EACH OF THE FIVE OWNERS OF THE ROBOT BOXING MACHINE KNOWN AS ''DOLLHOUSE''.<>
<>SOURCE ANOYOMOUS WITH LITTLE RECORDS DISCOVERED.<>
<>FOOTAGE IS DETECTED AS A THREAT TOWARD THE OWNERS.<>
<>ON DAY OF FOOTAGE BEING FOUND, MULTIPLE JUNKYARDS HAVE BEEN BROKEN INTO.<>
<>IF YOU KNOW THIS MAN AND HIS INTENTIONS, CONTACT US AS SOON AS YOU CAN.<>
<>THIS MAN IS CURRENTLY WANTED FOR A TOTAL OF $10,000 FOR ATTEMPTED THEFT AND ATTEMPTED FIRST DEGREE MURDER.<>
Static appears on the screen. It was strange. It bent and warped unlike static and had a strong orange hue that flickered and twitched. The static finally clears after 15 seconds.
It shows a dark and almost foggy room. Metal tables and the silhouettes of what appears to be chains were visible, very bright UV light illuminating the room that seemed to be the home of darkness itself.
Suddenly, a figure's silhouette lunges underneath one of the tables, lunging at the camera and screaming like a madman. He shook the camera briefly before letting go, reeling his head back, and laughing. His laugh was obnoxious and loud, like a choking donkey.
He looks to the camera. It was noticable that his entire left arm was absent, being replaced with a fancy futuristic prosthetic that was strapped to the stump of the upper portion of his upper arm.
''Did I scare you?'' He spoke with a gruff and grinding voice.
He leaned toward the camera. Some sort of mask resembling a makeshift gas mask covered the upper portion of his face while the lower portion of it was torn off. The left side of his lower jaw was covered in shiny braces and his lips, nose bridge, cheeks, and chin were covered in hideous but healed scars.
One monsterous scar went over his right nostril, leaving a small dent in the bottom of his nostril where the scar ended. The gas mask appeared cracked with two evil glows shining through, colorless and gray besides a slight orange hue.
''My name? Not important. What's important is that I have you now. YOU'RE IN MY WORLD! MYYYYYY WORLDDDDD!'' He slurred at the end, being annoying again.
''Oh, your little DOLLHOUSE CHAMPION is good! Very fair! Very good to play against!''
He leaned back. ''Do you remember Jessie Kelaworth? I do.''
''She had a little robot known as Little Angel. LLLLLLITTTLEEEEE AAAAANGELLLLLL. (the footage slowed down and glitched out for a few seconds, which was followed by a quick jumpcut to him laughing from before) Little Angel went against me. I had her but it just... SLIPPED...''
The man freezes in place, revealing the scars on his intact right arm. He wore ragged black clothes, giving him the appearance of a homeless person. He unfreezes and stares at the camera.
''I lost and both of us literally went into flames. Little Angel escaped but I was left disfigured.''
The man begins to jolt violently as his mouth starts to foam. Another unknown man wearing a Plague Doctor mask and a black robe comes out and pins him down.
It suddenly jump cuts to another shot. The Plague Doctor man was now absent.
''I challenge you to rumble. At the end of the Worldwide Manmade tournament, I will hijack it. Me and my friend will take out any guards.''
''People will break rules and you will have to face it.''
''You want to see my creation?''
The man reaches over and grabs the camera with his scarred hand. He turns it around, revealing a large metal stand with some sort of massive robot hooked to it. It was very dark on this side of the room, only exposing its silhouette.
The thing was almost like an abomination. It had multiple limbs, a crooked body, and mix-matched armor covering its body. A cork pin board was next to the abomination-like silhouette.
Cheap, black and white photos of various robots. A few are seen, such as Gridlock, Blac Jac, Danger Zone, Axelrod, and even Twin Cities. A red marker was used to draw X's over their faces.
''I fixed them. Made them better than a Game Breaker.''
''This is all you get because he's coming to the arena in just a few months.''
The man cackles loudly as he grabs a remote. ''Test remote. Let's try it out.''
The remote lights up as the silhouette jolts violently, smog and various colored LED lights appeared.
The machine swung one of its arms, revealing it had four arms. Its arm was briefly seen, only a fist similar to Blac Jac's was visible. It did a slow and grinding uppercut, swinging its fists.
The man de-activated the remote and robot, then turned the camera around. It was noticeable suddenly for a strange reason that he had a rather weak Swedish accent.
''I WILL SEE YOU THERE.''
The man slowly retracted into the darkness, sliding under the table he had been under at the beginning.
It had like this for a few seconds until a loud pair of footsteps was heard. The camera shook and turned as the Plague Doctor man appeared.
The mask's eyesockets were rather wide, revealing a pair of strange amber-green eyes. The lower-portion of the mask moved slightly as the man under the mask appeared to move the muscles around his mouth. He was smiling at the camera.
The camera clicked and turned off with the slight cackle of the one-armed man heard before it turned off.
REAL STEEL: FEROCIOUS FERROUS. READY TO DISCOVER TRUE POWER. COMING SOON.
- This is a V2 of an original trailer idea. It was originally just a generic trailer with no sign of the two unknown men. I did this instead because I'm pumped to show off his creation. (the one-armed man's bot)
- Originally, the second-half of it was different. It would have no sign of the Plague Doctor man and at the end when the man retracted under the table, his robot would move and light up its eyes. The cork pin board was also not in the original ending.
- More trivia might be added.