Post by swodaem on Jan 25, 2012 13:13:08 GMT -5
The crowd gets to their seats as the night prepares to begin and the opening theme song slowly trails off until the utter silence the fans and announcers were causing was disrupted by an unknown source. the speakers began to play "Country Song" by Seether.
A masked man exited the curtain which followed rhythmically behind him as it flapped it way back to its resting close position. The blue clad Fighty fighty person strolled slowly towards the ring with the endless sea of clueless fans looking at him confused as well as both announcers.
He crawled up into the ring walking towards the near ropes as he began to reach outward for a microphone that was passed up to him. He nodded softly as if thanking the passer of the torch before pulling his upperbody back into the ring and standing back up fully. His arm raised up slowly as he turned to face main camera and looked into it with his blue eyes piercing through his light blue mask.
Troy Meadows, you stole my move months ago and you ran off with the title belt you never beat me for. Now you stamp GHW on it and call it your own? I made that strap what it was when you robbed me of it. I want my rematch, I lost it in a four corners match and demand my one on one rematch here tonight.
The fans cheer somewhat at the fact that a face has surfaced to dethrone the self proclaimed champion who had not won a match in GHW yet. The man pointed to the large screen as if signalling for a video to play as he spoke softly while the camera switch to the video that began to play.
You remember this night Troy? Do you?
The video began to play of several unknown Fighty fighty persons as well as Troy in the ring. Two of the men were down on the mat and the ref had his back turned. Troy grabbed the same belt he proclaimed himself champion of months back and struck the only standing man in the ring upside the face with it. The man simply crumpled to the mat as Troy tossed the belt towards the ropes and out of focus stepped in Brandy who grabbed the belt before walking back out of frame hiding the evidence. Troy tapped the ref's shoulder softly to make him turn around before dropping down and covering the man he had just incapacitated with the title belt. The ref's hand went down quickly as the rest of his body followed suit.
1......................2.............................3
DING DING DING
YOUR WINNER AND NEW........
GHW editing team had done their job well of editing the name of the other company out of the footage.
CHAMPION TROY MEAAADDDDDOOOOOWWWWWS!
The fans looked upset and shocked and it was not hard to see that this action was his heel turn in that company. The camera cut back to the masked man standing in the ring and he began to speak again.
You stole my belt, you turned your back on me, one of your long time friends, you screwed me over. So now Im here to screw you over. My name is SWO DAEM, Cause Im exact opposite of you and always will be. So come on down to this ring and bring that hussy of a sister of mine with you.
TBC- Troy
NOTE- In case you missed the opposite statement MEADOWS spelled backwards is SWODAEM, I hope you guys arent too slow to have not caught that but just in case.
A masked man exited the curtain which followed rhythmically behind him as it flapped it way back to its resting close position. The blue clad Fighty fighty person strolled slowly towards the ring with the endless sea of clueless fans looking at him confused as well as both announcers.
He crawled up into the ring walking towards the near ropes as he began to reach outward for a microphone that was passed up to him. He nodded softly as if thanking the passer of the torch before pulling his upperbody back into the ring and standing back up fully. His arm raised up slowly as he turned to face main camera and looked into it with his blue eyes piercing through his light blue mask.
Troy Meadows, you stole my move months ago and you ran off with the title belt you never beat me for. Now you stamp GHW on it and call it your own? I made that strap what it was when you robbed me of it. I want my rematch, I lost it in a four corners match and demand my one on one rematch here tonight.
The fans cheer somewhat at the fact that a face has surfaced to dethrone the self proclaimed champion who had not won a match in GHW yet. The man pointed to the large screen as if signalling for a video to play as he spoke softly while the camera switch to the video that began to play.
You remember this night Troy? Do you?
The video began to play of several unknown Fighty fighty persons as well as Troy in the ring. Two of the men were down on the mat and the ref had his back turned. Troy grabbed the same belt he proclaimed himself champion of months back and struck the only standing man in the ring upside the face with it. The man simply crumpled to the mat as Troy tossed the belt towards the ropes and out of focus stepped in Brandy who grabbed the belt before walking back out of frame hiding the evidence. Troy tapped the ref's shoulder softly to make him turn around before dropping down and covering the man he had just incapacitated with the title belt. The ref's hand went down quickly as the rest of his body followed suit.
1......................2.............................3
DING DING DING
YOUR WINNER AND NEW........
GHW editing team had done their job well of editing the name of the other company out of the footage.
CHAMPION TROY MEAAADDDDDOOOOOWWWWWS!
The fans looked upset and shocked and it was not hard to see that this action was his heel turn in that company. The camera cut back to the masked man standing in the ring and he began to speak again.
You stole my belt, you turned your back on me, one of your long time friends, you screwed me over. So now Im here to screw you over. My name is SWO DAEM, Cause Im exact opposite of you and always will be. So come on down to this ring and bring that hussy of a sister of mine with you.
TBC- Troy
NOTE- In case you missed the opposite statement MEADOWS spelled backwards is SWODAEM, I hope you guys arent too slow to have not caught that but just in case.