Post by Human Wreckingball/ Cosmos! on Feb 12, 2007 12:08:30 GMT -5
The arena is quiet. Very quiet as the lights dip- leaving all in still, soft darkness.
"Its five percent luck ten percent skill, fifteen percent concentrated power of will. Five percent pleasure, fifty percent pain. And a hundred percent reason to remember the name!"- The introduction to "Remember the Name" by Fort Minor plays as blue and red lights sweep across the crowd, who are on their feet cheering and shouting- "Wreckingball! Wreckingball!"
When the song reaches "And a hundred percent reason to remember the name!"- the blue and red stagelights settle on the top of the stage and the Human Wreckingball steps out from behind a curtain of blue and red pyro sparks. He is wearing a mask, blue pants, boots and vest, the boots, pants and vest all have a similar red tribal flame design... As he lifts his arms to the crowd, the turnbuckles and the sides of the entry ramp explode in showers of blue and red pyro, and the bottom of the entrance ramp fills with heavy, blue smoke.
The Human Wreckingball descends the entrance ramp slowly, not tapping his fans hands, but shaking them instead, in a very serious, dignified manner.
The Human Wreckingball climbs into the ring and gestures for a microphone...and he is given one, the Wreckingball nods in appreciation and whispers "Thankyou"
The Human Wreckingball begins to speak.....
Wreckingball: Good evening, Gods and Heretics Wrestling. It is always a pleasure to be here, in front of you all.
Now, tonight, for your entertainment, I shall be fighting Hayden Hardkore. I am sure he is most relieved by the lack of cheesy pops and bad jokes about his name, because I can think of plenty already. So, without further ado, ladies and gentlemen. The one and only, Mr. Hardkore himself!
(The crowd applaud as Haydens entrance begins.....)
TBC
"Its five percent luck ten percent skill, fifteen percent concentrated power of will. Five percent pleasure, fifty percent pain. And a hundred percent reason to remember the name!"- The introduction to "Remember the Name" by Fort Minor plays as blue and red lights sweep across the crowd, who are on their feet cheering and shouting- "Wreckingball! Wreckingball!"
When the song reaches "And a hundred percent reason to remember the name!"- the blue and red stagelights settle on the top of the stage and the Human Wreckingball steps out from behind a curtain of blue and red pyro sparks. He is wearing a mask, blue pants, boots and vest, the boots, pants and vest all have a similar red tribal flame design... As he lifts his arms to the crowd, the turnbuckles and the sides of the entry ramp explode in showers of blue and red pyro, and the bottom of the entrance ramp fills with heavy, blue smoke.
The Human Wreckingball descends the entrance ramp slowly, not tapping his fans hands, but shaking them instead, in a very serious, dignified manner.
The Human Wreckingball climbs into the ring and gestures for a microphone...and he is given one, the Wreckingball nods in appreciation and whispers "Thankyou"
The Human Wreckingball begins to speak.....
Wreckingball: Good evening, Gods and Heretics Wrestling. It is always a pleasure to be here, in front of you all.
Now, tonight, for your entertainment, I shall be fighting Hayden Hardkore. I am sure he is most relieved by the lack of cheesy pops and bad jokes about his name, because I can think of plenty already. So, without further ado, ladies and gentlemen. The one and only, Mr. Hardkore himself!
(The crowd applaud as Haydens entrance begins.....)
TBC
