Post by robwilkins on Jul 18, 2009 13:46:16 GMT -5
As the crowd continues to get pumped throughout the entire night, the stage instantly lights up, keeping the crowd on edge and in suspense as their imagination is plagued with many opportunities for entertainment. Suddenly, a high pitch screaming vocalist is heard reverberating throughout the PA System to mark the intro of an unknown piece of music.
YEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAOOOOOOW!
The heavy riffs and heavy drumming along with the long-ranged vocal screaming of "This Calling" by All That Remains continues to reverberate throughout the entire arena, the fans brought to their feet as the spectacular-yet odd sounds of this song pumps out it's violent beat. A pyrotechnic display ensues to carry on the entertainment value, which arouses a bit of a cheer from the fans. From the backstage area, the camera focuses on an unknown individual in his early 20's, dressed simply in his wrestling attire and a t-shirt which bears the logo of the Burger King corporation. As this brand new talent continues to walk through the backstage area, he walks through a darkened section which leads to the main arena. Pushing aside the curtains, the new blood presents himself on stage with his arms raised into the air, a rather large grin on his face as he continues to play to the crowd.
I secretly crave, crave that scent again
Still feel it pressing on me now
Now with the onset, my flesh is weakening
I steel my nerves for temptations at hand again
And I hear this calling
Still you don't seem so far at all
And I hear this calling out
As the youth continues to showboat for the crowd, Charlie Coors enters the ring rather quickly and takes with him a microphone, as to make the announcement of the arrival of this mysterious new Fighty fighty person, the attention and the cheers turns to Coors as he raises the microphone up to his lips, a smile on his face as he does so.
Charlie Coors: "Making his way to the ring, from Brooklyn, New York. He is Gods and Heretic Wrestling's newly signed talent, Rob Wilkins!"
No secret deception, for these would tear this down
I'll note the past, spare the pain (spare the pain)
Words match my deeds with brutal honesty
Never forget these choices were made by me
Wilkins makes his way down to the ring rather slowly, although the crowd seems to favor the Brooklyn born youth, he arrogantly ignores any attempts of a handshake from all of the fans that have rushed down to the front, this sparking a rather displeasant feeling from the fans who begin to dislike the new talent as he continues walking down to the ring. As "This Calling" continues to play through, Rob Wilkins pauses at the end of the ramp, looking around at his new surroundings and analyzing the various factors in front of him as he stands proudly with his head raised. A small shower of boos directed at him as he does so.
Colin Jennings: "A rather distasteful display of respect for the fans being shown by this somewhat, cocky, youth. Don't you agree Al?"
"Big" Al Mulligan: "I'd say he's a new breed of grand wrestling, this kid could be the new face of GHW and there's nothing that these ungrateful people can do at all. Rob Wilkins has found GHW, and he won't be leaving anytime soon."
Wilkins slides into the ring quickly and pushes himself back up to his feet quickly, spinning on the spot with his arms raised up into the air for effect. The crowd do not take this on well and display their feelings for him sternly with a boo. Wilkins continues to ignore this as he motions to Coors for a microphone, Coors quickly maneuevers himself over to the side and returns to Wilkins moments later with a brand new microphone in his hand. Wilkins snatches the microphone out of Coors' hands and moves away from the usually-cheerful ring announcer, who looks sour as The Brooklyn-born superstar turns his back to him. Rob taps the microphone twice to check on it's working condition and then decides to bring the microphone up to his lips, he coughs once to direct the audience of the crowd towards him. "This Calling" coming to a halt abruptly as he does so.
Rob Wilkins: "Alright, listen up pukebags. I've signed up to one of the many great promotions that I've been called by, and so far, this place is pretty high in standards which means only one thing. It's worthy enough for me to be in, and even stay, because Rob Wilkins is now apart of the GHW Roster. As far as I'm concerned, these other wannabe promotions can pretend all they want, because they don't have me as a part of their rosters."
The crowd begins to boo, their likings for Rob Wilkins fading as he continues to speak.
Rob Wilkins: "You people are rather pathetic, do you know that? I'm trying to speak here and grace you all with my words of truth, yet all you do is just sit their on your fat asses and continue to launch your barrage of boos towards me. This is why I'M in the ring and YOU'RE the ones sitting in the seats, because I have the talent and the stunningly good looks, while you guys continue to sit in your cushioned seats, muching on those foot longs and drinking your Mountain Dews, seriously, if I were you then I would re-consider my position while EXCELLENCE stands within this ring."
Another launch of boos towards the Brooklyn-born is heard, a rather cocky grin now seen on his face as he's getting the reaction that he wants from the crowd.
Colin Jennings: "This is a rather disgusting display of insults to the fans who are so supportive to our promotion."
"Big" Al Mulligan: "But it's true though, they're not exactly the best looking crowd or attractive by bodily experience, in fact, quite the reverse. These guys are quite fat when you think about it Colin."
Colin Jennings: "You should be one to talk, you're not exactly attractive or thin yourself Al, so I suggest you stop acting like a hypocrite before you quickly judge all these loyal fans."
Rob Wilkins: "I! The New Experience, will bring forth a whole range of action, technical ability and greatness to the promotion called Gods and Heretics Wrestling, and I will destroy all the competition before me and advance for the one true piece of gold, as well as it's champion. The GHW Championship and Winthorp Darkrites. Those are my goals, and my goals will be met - The gold being mine and Darkrites destroyed."
"This Calling" resuming it's playthrough and the crowd once more begins to retaliate to all being said by Wilkins, with a rather rowdy blow-out of boos. Wilkins continues to smirk at all of the events that have transpired before him and makes his way towards the ropes, that is, until the 'Tron begins to buzz into frequency, the fans expecting a comeback from an authority figure and keep themselves ready for it.
TBC Any authority figure
YEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAOOOOOOW!
The heavy riffs and heavy drumming along with the long-ranged vocal screaming of "This Calling" by All That Remains continues to reverberate throughout the entire arena, the fans brought to their feet as the spectacular-yet odd sounds of this song pumps out it's violent beat. A pyrotechnic display ensues to carry on the entertainment value, which arouses a bit of a cheer from the fans. From the backstage area, the camera focuses on an unknown individual in his early 20's, dressed simply in his wrestling attire and a t-shirt which bears the logo of the Burger King corporation. As this brand new talent continues to walk through the backstage area, he walks through a darkened section which leads to the main arena. Pushing aside the curtains, the new blood presents himself on stage with his arms raised into the air, a rather large grin on his face as he continues to play to the crowd.
I secretly crave, crave that scent again
Still feel it pressing on me now
Now with the onset, my flesh is weakening
I steel my nerves for temptations at hand again
And I hear this calling
Still you don't seem so far at all
And I hear this calling out
As the youth continues to showboat for the crowd, Charlie Coors enters the ring rather quickly and takes with him a microphone, as to make the announcement of the arrival of this mysterious new Fighty fighty person, the attention and the cheers turns to Coors as he raises the microphone up to his lips, a smile on his face as he does so.
Charlie Coors: "Making his way to the ring, from Brooklyn, New York. He is Gods and Heretic Wrestling's newly signed talent, Rob Wilkins!"
No secret deception, for these would tear this down
I'll note the past, spare the pain (spare the pain)
Words match my deeds with brutal honesty
Never forget these choices were made by me
Wilkins makes his way down to the ring rather slowly, although the crowd seems to favor the Brooklyn born youth, he arrogantly ignores any attempts of a handshake from all of the fans that have rushed down to the front, this sparking a rather displeasant feeling from the fans who begin to dislike the new talent as he continues walking down to the ring. As "This Calling" continues to play through, Rob Wilkins pauses at the end of the ramp, looking around at his new surroundings and analyzing the various factors in front of him as he stands proudly with his head raised. A small shower of boos directed at him as he does so.
Colin Jennings: "A rather distasteful display of respect for the fans being shown by this somewhat, cocky, youth. Don't you agree Al?"
"Big" Al Mulligan: "I'd say he's a new breed of grand wrestling, this kid could be the new face of GHW and there's nothing that these ungrateful people can do at all. Rob Wilkins has found GHW, and he won't be leaving anytime soon."
Wilkins slides into the ring quickly and pushes himself back up to his feet quickly, spinning on the spot with his arms raised up into the air for effect. The crowd do not take this on well and display their feelings for him sternly with a boo. Wilkins continues to ignore this as he motions to Coors for a microphone, Coors quickly maneuevers himself over to the side and returns to Wilkins moments later with a brand new microphone in his hand. Wilkins snatches the microphone out of Coors' hands and moves away from the usually-cheerful ring announcer, who looks sour as The Brooklyn-born superstar turns his back to him. Rob taps the microphone twice to check on it's working condition and then decides to bring the microphone up to his lips, he coughs once to direct the audience of the crowd towards him. "This Calling" coming to a halt abruptly as he does so.
Rob Wilkins: "Alright, listen up pukebags. I've signed up to one of the many great promotions that I've been called by, and so far, this place is pretty high in standards which means only one thing. It's worthy enough for me to be in, and even stay, because Rob Wilkins is now apart of the GHW Roster. As far as I'm concerned, these other wannabe promotions can pretend all they want, because they don't have me as a part of their rosters."
The crowd begins to boo, their likings for Rob Wilkins fading as he continues to speak.
Rob Wilkins: "You people are rather pathetic, do you know that? I'm trying to speak here and grace you all with my words of truth, yet all you do is just sit their on your fat asses and continue to launch your barrage of boos towards me. This is why I'M in the ring and YOU'RE the ones sitting in the seats, because I have the talent and the stunningly good looks, while you guys continue to sit in your cushioned seats, muching on those foot longs and drinking your Mountain Dews, seriously, if I were you then I would re-consider my position while EXCELLENCE stands within this ring."
Another launch of boos towards the Brooklyn-born is heard, a rather cocky grin now seen on his face as he's getting the reaction that he wants from the crowd.
Colin Jennings: "This is a rather disgusting display of insults to the fans who are so supportive to our promotion."
"Big" Al Mulligan: "But it's true though, they're not exactly the best looking crowd or attractive by bodily experience, in fact, quite the reverse. These guys are quite fat when you think about it Colin."
Colin Jennings: "You should be one to talk, you're not exactly attractive or thin yourself Al, so I suggest you stop acting like a hypocrite before you quickly judge all these loyal fans."
Rob Wilkins: "I! The New Experience, will bring forth a whole range of action, technical ability and greatness to the promotion called Gods and Heretics Wrestling, and I will destroy all the competition before me and advance for the one true piece of gold, as well as it's champion. The GHW Championship and Winthorp Darkrites. Those are my goals, and my goals will be met - The gold being mine and Darkrites destroyed."
"This Calling" resuming it's playthrough and the crowd once more begins to retaliate to all being said by Wilkins, with a rather rowdy blow-out of boos. Wilkins continues to smirk at all of the events that have transpired before him and makes his way towards the ropes, that is, until the 'Tron begins to buzz into frequency, the fans expecting a comeback from an authority figure and keep themselves ready for it.
TBC Any authority figure