Post by lancetheflamesnipe on Mar 1, 2010 10:01:13 GMT -5
Aerith: Ladies and gentlemen I present to you the NEW MWA World Champion...Lance "The Wolf" Jade!
*"Phenomenon" by Thousand Foot Krutch blasts through the arena as the crowd pops. Lance Jade Rides out onto the stage with the title around his waist and pauses there briefly before riding down to the ring. He dismounts the bike and high fives people at ringside before sliding into the ring and removing the title lifting it over his head with a huge smile on his face.*
Cole: Looks like the wolf is in a good mood.
Rogers: He's the world Champ he'd better be!
Lance Jade: *Having finally taken the mic from Aerith* Ladies and gentlemen at home, do not adjust your televisions: ya ain't seein' things, I am the world champion! Ya know for as long as I've been in the MWA, I've wanted this! *looks at the title* When I look at this title, I see all those who've held this belt before me: Fabz Jones, Brandon Ripley, Rod Lightning, Keith Jacobs, Kevin Mitchell, Lex Largon, What's his name from Hollywood, and of course Bloodbath. Now it would be easy fer me ta come out here an' say I knew I could beat ol' BB, but it would also be a lie. I came to this ring last week not knowin' if Iwas gonna win, not knowin' if I was gonna face Bloodbath by himself or if his buddy Lex Largon was gonna be with him. All I knew was that I was getting a shot at greatness. That this was probably gonna be the last time I that would get that chance. It was then I remembered somthin'. I had made a promise! I had made a promise to you fans that I would climb to the top of the MWA mountain! *the crowd cheers at this* Which means that this title is as much yers as it is mine! *The crowd begins chanting Lance's name*
Cole: Passionate words from the champion.
Roger: Big words from the schmuck, I don't think he's realized yet that there's a target on his back now.
Cole:I somehow doubt he's forgotten that. I think it's more likely he doesn't care. He does like to fight after all.
Lance: Which brings me to Breakout... MWA's last dance... and the two individuals vieing for the champ's attention that night. On one hand we got th' diva of darkness, the livin' dead girl, th' emissary of th' hereafter: Morticia D'Morte. *Her fans pop at this* The one who like a thief in th' night stole in an' eliminated me at th' battle royal. On the other hand we have the former two time MWA world champion...*The crowd pops at this* The true extreme Luchador! *The crowd pops more* The man I have promised that I would face one more time before the end... Rod Lightning! Now Rod an' I have had quite the past: we've been rivals as often as we've been partners. When it comes down to it, it don't matter at all ta me who I fight at Breakout: But it should ta Rod. See I know that you and Morticia are in a best a three set. If ya want a shot to blow th' roof off Breakout with me that means ya gotta win.... But enouigh about that! Tonight I got a match! *The crowd cheers again* An' t'night it's somethin' a little like payback. See my opponent's t'night are as follows: Bloodbath and the man who helped him put me through a table Lex Largon! Now it ain't a handicap match... my partner t'night is.... Mason? No? Machine? No. Xander Styles maybe? No. Tonight my partner is the former Hardcore champion: Suicide! I don't know much about that guy, but I do know that win, lose or die tryin': it's gonna be one hell of a match!
*"Phenomenon" by Thousand Foot Krutch blasts through the arena as the crowd pops. Lance Jade Rides out onto the stage with the title around his waist and pauses there briefly before riding down to the ring. He dismounts the bike and high fives people at ringside before sliding into the ring and removing the title lifting it over his head with a huge smile on his face.*
Cole: Looks like the wolf is in a good mood.
Rogers: He's the world Champ he'd better be!
Lance Jade: *Having finally taken the mic from Aerith* Ladies and gentlemen at home, do not adjust your televisions: ya ain't seein' things, I am the world champion! Ya know for as long as I've been in the MWA, I've wanted this! *looks at the title* When I look at this title, I see all those who've held this belt before me: Fabz Jones, Brandon Ripley, Rod Lightning, Keith Jacobs, Kevin Mitchell, Lex Largon, What's his name from Hollywood, and of course Bloodbath. Now it would be easy fer me ta come out here an' say I knew I could beat ol' BB, but it would also be a lie. I came to this ring last week not knowin' if Iwas gonna win, not knowin' if I was gonna face Bloodbath by himself or if his buddy Lex Largon was gonna be with him. All I knew was that I was getting a shot at greatness. That this was probably gonna be the last time I that would get that chance. It was then I remembered somthin'. I had made a promise! I had made a promise to you fans that I would climb to the top of the MWA mountain! *the crowd cheers at this* Which means that this title is as much yers as it is mine! *The crowd begins chanting Lance's name*
Cole: Passionate words from the champion.
Roger: Big words from the schmuck, I don't think he's realized yet that there's a target on his back now.
Cole:I somehow doubt he's forgotten that. I think it's more likely he doesn't care. He does like to fight after all.
Lance: Which brings me to Breakout... MWA's last dance... and the two individuals vieing for the champ's attention that night. On one hand we got th' diva of darkness, the livin' dead girl, th' emissary of th' hereafter: Morticia D'Morte. *Her fans pop at this* The one who like a thief in th' night stole in an' eliminated me at th' battle royal. On the other hand we have the former two time MWA world champion...*The crowd pops at this* The true extreme Luchador! *The crowd pops more* The man I have promised that I would face one more time before the end... Rod Lightning! Now Rod an' I have had quite the past: we've been rivals as often as we've been partners. When it comes down to it, it don't matter at all ta me who I fight at Breakout: But it should ta Rod. See I know that you and Morticia are in a best a three set. If ya want a shot to blow th' roof off Breakout with me that means ya gotta win.... But enouigh about that! Tonight I got a match! *The crowd cheers again* An' t'night it's somethin' a little like payback. See my opponent's t'night are as follows: Bloodbath and the man who helped him put me through a table Lex Largon! Now it ain't a handicap match... my partner t'night is.... Mason? No? Machine? No. Xander Styles maybe? No. Tonight my partner is the former Hardcore champion: Suicide! I don't know much about that guy, but I do know that win, lose or die tryin': it's gonna be one hell of a match!
