The light go out in the arena, a spine chilling song hits the pa system. Gothic metal starts to play as fog comes spouting out of the turnbuckles. The mighty blood roar hits and the red spot lights hit as Jaggeroth makes his introduction. Standing on the top buckle and stands there looking around threw the mist with a mic in hand. Jumping down he starts to pump up the crowd. Looking around pointing in the arena.
"Awwww shut up allready...."
The crowd boos him one as he continues his promo.
"I am the Time Killer Jaggeroth, time after time i kill peoples dreams, their hopes....their lives and sanity. Im out here tonight for one simple little thing. I want the hardcore title. And i know the rules state you dont ask you earn. Well im out here asking to earn. I want to prove that i am the rightful heir to the hardcore legacy of this company!"
The crowd chants and boos as Jaggeroth looks around.
"Your all a bunch of slack jawed yokels what do you know about being hardcore! The only thing you have ever been hardcore with is your cousins!"
The crowd erupts with asshole chants.
"So im going to be a sport, why dosent that hunk of meat with the title come out here right now and make his demands, tell me who i have to cut down to earn a right to make him my next victim, the next dream i have to kill."
Jaggeroth puts his hands around his hips and waits for the champion to make an appearance.
Much to the surprise of the fans and Jaggeroth Otherworld by Nobuo Uematsu blasts over the PA getting a large portion of the audience booing.
Weasel: Wait a minute, that is NOT the King of the Deathmatch's music....that's Irish Storm Collin Fitzpatrick's music.
Malibu: Probably like...coming out here to bore us to death with more of his talking.
The song trails on for a few moments before from behind the ropes steps Irish Storm wearing his green trunks, a pair of black boots, and a pair of black elbow pads. He walks slowly down the ramp all the while staring at the man standing in the ring, Collin finally reaches the bottom of the ramp and asks for a micc which a ring tech holds him. Collin lets the mic dangle in his left hand as he climbs the ring steps eventually ending up on the apron, he steps through the ropes and looks at Jaggeroth who seems a bit displeased at the lack of the champ coming down.
Collin: Who the freakin hell are you? You want to fight Hayden Hardkore for his title and you want to let HIM pick your opponent huh....well f**k that, i'll tell you what, why don't you fight me instead, I am after all the former...and as of the next pay per view NEXT Television Champion.
Weasel: If you want to be technical about it Collin by all rights should still be Television Champ, but NO Trickshot had to get the board to intervene.
Malibu: Whatever Weasel, everybody knows that Collin got what he had coming, not that it matters anyhow because he's already back in the title hunt.
Collin: I'll tell you what, I will let you pick ANY kind of match you want, doesn't matter to me fight is a fight and there is one thing I like better than a good fight....ok maybe two.
TBC (OOC: Hope this was ok was kind of bored and saw the opening)
Jaggeroth looks haggeredly at the man in front of him.
"So your not the hardcore champion then?"
"Then why are you in this ring struting your stuff like you own the place, dont look at me and complain about past glorys! Tell you what, you want a match thats fine me to. O i dont know what kind of match could 2 hardcore wrestlers do let me think here......."
Jaggeroth walks around the ring for a little bit stroking his chin.......
"A HA, Iv got how about we have a hardcore match to decide this! I mean its a reasonable offer from one to another in our field of expertise!"
Jaggeroth waits for Collin's reaction.
TBCB: Collin or the hardcore champion or hell whoever!
Collin nods his head approvingly a single eyebrow raising at Jaggeroth, Collin then brings the mic in his left hand slowly up to his lips and waits a few moments as the fans calm down.
Collin: Hardcore? I can do that, I mean I may not be the best hardcore wrestler around but I can sure swing a bat there lad...just ask Trickshot. *Collin sucks chant starts*Shut your yaps! Like I said though, it doesn't matter to me what kind of fight it is, as long as i'm kicking somebody's ass I really don't give a damn YOU'RE ON!
Weasel: Well who didn't see that coming eh? Jaggeroth seems like he can hold his own I don't know if Collin truly knows what he is getting himself into but oh well it's going to be brutal and I love it.
Malibu: Yeah like whatever Weasel, I'll just be glad if this Jaggeroth guy manages to shut Collin up...really i'd be happy if ANYBODY would shut him up.
Collin slowly lowers his mic and takes a few seconds to size his future opponent up, he smiles confidently and mutters something to Jagger that isn't picked up by the camera which Jagger didn't seem to like very much.