Post by ultraviolent on Oct 7, 2010 22:13:02 GMT -5
Suddenly, "Momma Said Knock You Out" hits the PA system. Some fans let out collective signs, really not wanting their Night to be ruined by the Crybaby. The rest of the care-free fans just bob their heads jokingly and sing along to the old school rap song. Wearing a large, triumphant smile, Alex brushes the black curtain out of his way and swaggers out on stage, Golden Ticket in hand. Soon enough, the arena's roof is nearly blown off by the amount of boos. These fan's couldn't have been happier to see Matt win the ticket, but now to see it in the Crybaby's, kills them. On any occasion, Night would throw a temper tantrum and cry his blue eyes out, but he pays no mind to the fans' demeanor and simply continues to saunter down the ring with his head held high.
"Well Al, you're looking at your NEW Golden Ticket Winner. I wonder what he plans to do with it."
"Obviously. I mean isn't that we were wondering when that sorry excuse for a Fighty fighty person, Matt held it? What would change?"
Some fans reach out for Night, but he narrowly avoids most outstretched hands and brushes off the ones who actually do touch him. Once reaching the ring, Alex cautiously steps up the metal steps, taking small steps as if he were a King, then arrogantly steps in between the uppermost rope and the middle rope. He holds his ticket high in the sky and watches as all the lights reflect off of it's shinny surface. He lowers it back down, and stares at it proudly before procuring a mic from ring side and striding back to the center of the ring. Impatiently, Alex pressed the mic against his lips waiting for his music to die down.
"Future royalty has now entered the ring. You next GHW Tag Team Champ is standing proudly in the ring before all you peasants, and I've got the Golden Ticket! I've got the Golden Opportunity to go after any title I'd like thanks to your Justice League leader leaving the company high and dry. But beings as I don't have much time, let me just say what I got to say so I can get my butt outta this lousy, good-for-nothing city."
Night pauses then continues after the fans send a wave of boos his way.
"Anywho, Owen I'm sorry to inform you that I will not accept a challenge with a Jobber at the grandest stage of them all. No, no, no. Instead this man will be crowned the first man to capture the tag titles with out a partner. Because at Glory vs. Honor: Full Circle, I'm cashing in MY ticket for a shot against the tag team gold and get redemption for when I was screwed last month. Dreamer, it will be me and you one on one for the gold, since your partner apparently has bigger things to work on."
Alex drops the mic and leaves.
EOT: Again, sorry it sucks. Just wanting to get this shit going, since well.. you know the deal.
"Well Al, you're looking at your NEW Golden Ticket Winner. I wonder what he plans to do with it."
"Obviously. I mean isn't that we were wondering when that sorry excuse for a Fighty fighty person, Matt held it? What would change?"
Some fans reach out for Night, but he narrowly avoids most outstretched hands and brushes off the ones who actually do touch him. Once reaching the ring, Alex cautiously steps up the metal steps, taking small steps as if he were a King, then arrogantly steps in between the uppermost rope and the middle rope. He holds his ticket high in the sky and watches as all the lights reflect off of it's shinny surface. He lowers it back down, and stares at it proudly before procuring a mic from ring side and striding back to the center of the ring. Impatiently, Alex pressed the mic against his lips waiting for his music to die down.
"Future royalty has now entered the ring. You next GHW Tag Team Champ is standing proudly in the ring before all you peasants, and I've got the Golden Ticket! I've got the Golden Opportunity to go after any title I'd like thanks to your Justice League leader leaving the company high and dry. But beings as I don't have much time, let me just say what I got to say so I can get my butt outta this lousy, good-for-nothing city."
Night pauses then continues after the fans send a wave of boos his way.
"Anywho, Owen I'm sorry to inform you that I will not accept a challenge with a Jobber at the grandest stage of them all. No, no, no. Instead this man will be crowned the first man to capture the tag titles with out a partner. Because at Glory vs. Honor: Full Circle, I'm cashing in MY ticket for a shot against the tag team gold and get redemption for when I was screwed last month. Dreamer, it will be me and you one on one for the gold, since your partner apparently has bigger things to work on."
Alex drops the mic and leaves.
EOT: Again, sorry it sucks. Just wanting to get this shit going, since well.. you know the deal.