Post by Skilled One on Jun 15, 2009 13:11:40 GMT -5
The lights go out,as the crowd turns to a murmur, then a video comes up on the titantron.
Cole: What the hell is this?
"No, help!" "Please, don't hurt me!" "Save me, please!" "No, don't look at me! I'm hideous!" "All are cries of the people who were blinded by the truth. But no longer can you hide from it. The truth will take over, and you will realize that you no longer are the indefeateable monster you appear to be. You no longer can say that what goes around comes around, because will the era of ignorance is over."
Roger: Where is that voice coming from?
Screams are heard throughout the arena, and a the number 21 rests on the 'tron.
"Twenty cries of hollow souls who burn for desire. The pain of the their hatred's no match for the fire. They run and scream and try to break free..."
Suddenly, Keith "The Wolf" Jacobs makes his way down the ramp, wearing a black shirt that says "Don't Feed the Wolves", wearing a black, spiked dog collar , and multiple dog tags, around his neck, along with black jeans.
"But those innocent souls are no match for me!"
Cole: Well, the rumors are true, former TBG wrestler, Keith "The Wolf" Jacobs is coming to MWA.
Rogers: The future's looking bright!
Cole: Whos side are you on?
Rogers: I don't know, between the man behind the table with me whose neck is like a stack of dimes, or the man who is a psychopath with nothing to lose, I'm pretty sure whose side I'm on.
Keith laughs as he walks on the steps to enter the ring getting booed from his new fans and cheered by the old ones, as they recognize the former TBG wrestler.
You see, I am, for some reason, being harrased by these low skilled hacks. Don't you get it? I THRIVE off pain and destruction, just because you sacrifice one little soul doesn't mean you save yourself..."
Keith holds his hands above his hand and basks in the MWA's fans mixed reaction.
Cole: Can you believe him?
Rogers: Wow, how can you not love this guy?
"Because this is just a joke. There is no talent that has even HALF of what it takes to calm the beast inside me. I won't be silenced until I get something that I have deserved for a long, long time."
Keith motions the title belt around his waist and the crowd starts to boo, but Keith interrupts them.
Cole: He just came into this fed! How is he going to demand gold-
Rogers: By doing what he's doing now, sending a message.
"Who told the people backstage that I am not going to get what I want? I grace them with my presence, and they disrespect me by not noticing my talent? I'm not like these other fools running around here, I actually have enough experience to get the job done. So, I find out a nice little suprise. We actually have a canadian belt? And I don't already have it? Figures that the behind the scenes staff here would try to screw me, but they don't even have the courage to say it to my face. But I guess I'll just have to find out some sort of way, to cope with no gold...maybe by ripping apart some of the talent?"
Rogers: Lets just give him what he wants now, so we can keep our pg-13 rating..because we've all seen this guy in action..hes almost as big a star as...me!
Cole: (sighs) Are you serious!
Most of the crowd boo, but with a small chant of 'MWA' going around the arena.
"MWA? Bring it."
Keith folds his arms across his chest and waits for competition to respond to his call out.
Suddenly, A Town called Hypocrisy by Lostprophets blasts across the ring, and Keith backs up in confusion, ebio makes his way down the ramp, wearing his school uniform and the canadian championship over his shoulder with cheers from the crowd for someone coming to shut Keith up. When he gets inside the ring, he goes over to the turnbuckles and raises the title high in the air, and the crowd pops at the champ. Ebio then motions to Keith to give him the mic, then Keith looks around and shrugs, annd tosses it to Ebios feet. Ebio ignores the blantant disrespect and picks it up and speaks.
Ebio: And you are?
Ebio points at the title on his shoulder, and the crowd cheers, as Keith looks the title and chuckles.
Keith snatches the mic from him, and yells at him
"I am impressed. How did a fool like you EVER win gold! Hows about you go back where you came from, give the title back to whoever you stole it from, and then let the big men talk. Because if my blood is shed, and I don't get a reward, and you think that you are going to sit there, and have something that I deserve? You must be more of an imbecile than I thought."
Ebio snatches the mic from equal measure, but still has that calm look on his face.
"Prove it. Prove your worth."
The crowd erupts as Keith looks around at them, and Ebio extends his hand for Keith to shake it. Keith looks at his hand, then Ebio, and then he takes the mic.
"Hmm...I'll have to admit, the future is looking kind of bright.."
Keith tosses the mic up in the air, and Ebios looks up to catch it.
Keith "The Wolf" Jacobs turns his body, with his right side facing Ebio
then lifts his right leg, and blasts Ebio with a powerful superkick out of nowhere, knocking Ebio off his feet executing a devastating Canadian Tail!!!
Keith looks down over the fallen Ebio, and he holds the canadian championship in the air, and the crowd gets their feelings of hatred through in boos. Keith then places the title on Ebios chest.
" Welcome to the night, Ebio. I just hope your not afraid of the dark..."
Keith heads backstage with his left hand held high, with a look of cockyness on his face, and the camera turns to show Ebio, barely moving, inside the ring.