Post by soundlab on Apr 16, 2007 12:45:47 GMT -5
the screen flashes images of the Fury Unleashed belt
Lizzie: ladies and gentleman the following contest is a Hardcore Triple Threat Match for the Fury Unleashed Championship.
The crowd cheer as the arena light go out and red smoke begins to fill the stage and ramp. Tilt-a-whirl by the insane clown posse hits the P.A system to a mixed reaction from the crowd.
Red Pyros explode from the stage area and as the smoke clears an up right stretcher is seen with a soundlab strapped to it. He has on a straight jacket and a Hannibal Lector style face mask. A stage hand starts to wheel him to ring side.
Lizzie: Making his way to the ring hailing from Southampton England by way of the dark carnival and weighting in at 234 pounds he is the Insane Wicked Clown known only to the living as SOUNDLAB.
JP: what the hell is this
Ray: its giving me shivers JP, Hold me
(ray puts his arms around JP who shrugs him off)
JP: It's not right by any means Ray but that don't mean you get to touch me
As the stage hand reaches the ring with soundlab two females crawl from under the ring wearing bikinis and there faces are painted in a clown style smilier to soundlabs.
Ray: um JP do you think that means GI Ho wont be joining him tonight
JP: I doubt it Ray she has her hands full to night with Izzy Wright and Angel Marie but i do like SL's new Friends even though they do have on to much make up for my taste.
The two scantly clad female clowns unstrap soundlab who rolls into the ring and stands in the middle as the the two girl clowns remove his straight jacket just leaving the Lector mask and him overalls. They stand one each side of SL with there hands on his shoulders. The four corner posts explode with red pyrotechnics as the the female clowns rip the overalls from soundlab who sprints to the ropes one foot on the bottom one on the middle rope he leans over the top ripping the mask from his face to revile his trade make black and white face paint.
soundlab moves to the corner and slumps down to the ground resting his arms over the middle rope as the camera pans around you catch a glimpse of the heavy scars on SL's back as he sits there in his cut off jeans.
Lizzie: ladies and gentleman the following contest is a Hardcore Triple Threat Match for the Fury Unleashed Championship.
The crowd cheer as the arena light go out and red smoke begins to fill the stage and ramp. Tilt-a-whirl by the insane clown posse hits the P.A system to a mixed reaction from the crowd.
Red Pyros explode from the stage area and as the smoke clears an up right stretcher is seen with a soundlab strapped to it. He has on a straight jacket and a Hannibal Lector style face mask. A stage hand starts to wheel him to ring side.
Lizzie: Making his way to the ring hailing from Southampton England by way of the dark carnival and weighting in at 234 pounds he is the Insane Wicked Clown known only to the living as SOUNDLAB.
JP: what the hell is this
Ray: its giving me shivers JP, Hold me
(ray puts his arms around JP who shrugs him off)
JP: It's not right by any means Ray but that don't mean you get to touch me
As the stage hand reaches the ring with soundlab two females crawl from under the ring wearing bikinis and there faces are painted in a clown style smilier to soundlabs.
Ray: um JP do you think that means GI Ho wont be joining him tonight
JP: I doubt it Ray she has her hands full to night with Izzy Wright and Angel Marie but i do like SL's new Friends even though they do have on to much make up for my taste.
The two scantly clad female clowns unstrap soundlab who rolls into the ring and stands in the middle as the the two girl clowns remove his straight jacket just leaving the Lector mask and him overalls. They stand one each side of SL with there hands on his shoulders. The four corner posts explode with red pyrotechnics as the the female clowns rip the overalls from soundlab who sprints to the ropes one foot on the bottom one on the middle rope he leans over the top ripping the mask from his face to revile his trade make black and white face paint.
soundlab moves to the corner and slumps down to the ground resting his arms over the middle rope as the camera pans around you catch a glimpse of the heavy scars on SL's back as he sits there in his cut off jeans.