Oppertunity

[Sketch Kid]

The crowd sit in their seats and are waiting for the show to begin. The cameras are cued on and just then Big Things Poppin' by T.I. comes over the P.A. and the crowd is confused.

"Hey, hey whatchu waitin' for?
Do it, (you better) do it, (you better) do it
Whatchu waitin' for?
Do it, (cuz I'ma) do it, (cuz I'ma) do it
Whatchu waitin' for?
Do it, (you know we) do it, (you know we) do it"

Reeves emerges from the gorilla position behind the curtains to reveal himself to the crowd. They boo and jeer the superstar for his recent offense but Reeves doesn't seem to mind as he stands on the stage.

"Let me hear ya say big shit poppin' and little shit stoppin'
Big shit poppin' and little shit stoppin'
Big shit poppin' and little shit stoppin'
Ball on these niggas, bein' broke is not an option

Now do it, (you better) do it, (you better) do it
Hey whatchu waitin' for?
Do it, (cuz I'ma) do it, (cuz I'ma) do it
Hey whatchu waitin' for?
Do it, (you know we) do it, (you know we) do it
Hey whatchu waitin' for?
Do it, (you better) do it, (you better) do it"

Reeves then makes his way down the ramp and as he does so one of the babyface marks in the crowd talks shit about Reeves' mother. Reeves stops walking and looks at the man, he then walks over and grabs the man before flipping him over the barricade onto the steel ramp. Reeves then pins the fan down with his left knee into the gut and reaches into the back of his pants with his right hand. He then pulls out a 9mm and puts it up against the man's jaw.

"Now let me hear ya say big shit poppin' and little shit stoppin'
Big shit poppin' and little shit stoppin'
Big shit poppin' and little shit stoppin'
Ball on these niggas, bein' broke is not an option

Now do it to the maximum, take it while you askin' em
Don't listen to them suckers when they say you too irrational
See, I said it on "King" and them lames started laughin' and
Same suckers now want the King on a track with 'em
I composed several classicals, you know like "Top Back"
"Dope Boy", "Bring 'Em Out", and "What You Know About That"
Now they ask how I talk, what you know about that?
Dominated '06, now I'm goin' right back
See me rain hell, I just showed you like that
Even Denzel say, "Damn, I ain't know it like that"
Nigga yeah, still Bankhead, you can tell
Ain't nothin' changed but the name on the mail
I still kick in doors with them thangs in the air
Up in Benihana's, see me slang in the chair
I will slang 'caine, no such thing as a jail
Say you need a hundred squares? It just came off the scale"

The boos continue as the man begins to cry in fear of getting his jaw blown off. Reeves just smiles and places the gun back in the back of his baggy jeans and he then stands up and turns back towards the ring. The mark is then hurried off the ramp and back into the crowd by security.

"Let's do it, (you better) do it, (you better) do it
Hey whatchu waitin' for?
Do it, (cuz I'ma) do it, (cuz I'ma) do it
Hey whatchu waitin' for?
Do it, (you know we) do it, (you know we) do it
Hey whatchu waitin' for?
Do it, (you better) do it, (you better) do it

Now let me hear ya say big shit poppin' and little shit stoppin'
Big shit poppin' and little shit stoppin'
Big shit poppin' and little shit stoppin'
Ball on these niggas, bein' broke is not an option"

Reeves now reaches the bottom of the ramp and he turns left before heading up the steel steps and along the apron. He takes a moment to stand there absorbing the boos of the crowd before he steps between the second and third ropes into the ring. Reeves then climbs up onto the southeastern turnbuckle and holds his right hand up in a gun signal and pretends to shoot one of the fans.

"Now do it like a ball player
Where you see me ball at
Stacks tall as ball players
From the stage to the air
Whether in Miami, Cincinnati, or the Riverdale
Arizona, California, make it rain anywhere
Pullin' out that pistol nigga, who you think you fin' to scare?
Twenty rounds of missiles'll have you pissin' in your underwear
I tote about 40 cal so you better tone it down
Or I suggest you just prepare yourself for when it goin' down
A-Town, West Side, club where you'll catch me
Right up at the top where Big Kuntry, Dro, and Mack be
Jackers lie, say they caught me slippin', how could that be?
I'm something like a stalker, I be e'rywhere the strap be
The trap be, jumpin' with them hundred dollar slabs
If I want it nigga, I could get a hundred on the tab
Sell 'em all, double down, nigga do the math
Think I won't pull up in something with 200 on the dash?"

Reeves now climbs off the turnbuckle and snatches the mic from Linda before rushing her out of the ring with a threat of blowing her head off. He then cuts his theme short with a simple cut of throat taunt with his empty left hand. Reeves now raises the mic to his lips and begins to speak.

"Well well well, it looks like my promo has left you people unhappy. I said that suckas will get served and I ment it to the fullest. And ya'll best be happy that I ain't allowed to compete yet due to my probation but when I do. I promise every single one of you that you won't like it."

The crowd erupts with boos but Reeves just walks it out like they're not even saying anything. He then leans in the northwestern corner as he continues.

"So on that note I want to give you peeps and example, I want to give you a foreshadowing of what's to come when I am off probation. And you know what, to even make that happen...I need someone to fill my boots on my absence."

Malibu and Hank finish setting up the announcer's table and begin to broadcast their opinions.

"Fill his boots? I don't think there is much to fill."

"Oh shut up will you, Mal? For someone to fill the boots of a man like Reeves is something that doesn't come around often. But hey what else can Reeves do, he is on probation."

"Well maybe if he hadn't broken the law in the first place he would not be on probation. And I think putting that gun to the fan's head wouldn't help his matters and more."

Reeves now steps out of the turnbuckle and moves to the center of the ring to face the stage.

"So, who is willing to learn from and work with the best that this company has to offer?"

{TBC: Anyone}

[aewyre]

King Of Kings by motorhead comes on the pa system. The lights and ramp start to flash lime green. Then Smoke comes up from the ramp and Aewyre stands in the smoke with his head down for a few seconds. then he lifts his head up and walks down the ramp with a Sludge Hammer at hand. Reeves has a very scared look on his face as a powerful Aewyre Thoryn enters the ring with a sludge hammer.

Hank: This doesn't look good for Reeves.

Aewyre: So your looking for someone to fill in for you when your gone.

Aewyre smirks as Reeves nods not braking eye contact with the sludge hammer.

Malibu: maybe it wont be so bad. Aewyre might just want to take his place.

Hank: i doubt that, why would a legend take a nobody's spot.

Aewyre: Now don't worry about this old thing, its seen lots of blood but tonight it is just being back up for any unexpected surprises.

Aewyre starts to laugh as Reeves is about to speak.

Reeves: i didn't co....

Aewyre cuts him off with a very angry look on his face.

Aewyre: I wasn't done yet boy. Next time you interrupt me, this well be your fate

Aewyre lefts up the sludge hammer with both hands as Reeves looks confused on what to do.

Aewyre: Now were was i... Oh yea thats right. i was saying that no one on GHW well ever take your spot when your gone, because you are a no good cocky son of a bitch. and i well brake you in half if you ever come out here again and say something like that again.

Hank: What did i say.

Aewyre: If you are really as good as you say you are then Probation wont stop you. As long as you don't do drugs or brake the law, you can wrestle. you just don't want to because you are scared.

The crowd is going wild for Aewyre to attack.

Aewyre: So why don't you just take your sorry ass out of this ring before i beat you out.

TBC: Reeves

[Sketch Kid]

Reeves laughs and looks at Thoryn crazy eyed. He then raises his mic to his lips and begins to speak.

"You said I better get out of your ring? Let me tell you something. son. I represented GHW at Summer Ritual and beat EVPW's representative to a pulp proving GHW as the better brand. And not only that but I am also a former Heaven and Hell Aligned champion! So if this is anybodys ring...it's mine! So you know what? Get your punkass out of here unless you want me to cap your ass right here, right now!"