The opening drum line of a familiar beat hit the speaker system... All of a sudden the screaching guitars from Bullet For My Valentine's song "Scream, Aim, Fire" began to play throughout the arena. The fans erupted in boos. This could only mean one thing... The self proclaimed, "Perfect One" was now entering the match...
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Kill your enemies,
My brothers dead around me,
Wounds are hurting
Death is creeping for me,
Smoke is blinding
Hearts are pounding
Chaos soon ignites
The call is made
It's one for all
Will I meet my maker
All of a sudden a familiar figure emerged from behind the curtains running down to the stage at all full speed. He had long black hair, somewhere around the 190-200 pound area (200). It was none other then "The Perfectionist", DJ. The fans began to boo even louder because they were hoping that he wouldn't be showing up tonight...
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[X3]
Over The Top Over The Top
Right Now It's Killing Time
Over The Top Over The Top
The Only Way Out Is To Die
A few seconds later the announcer began to introduce him.
{Making his way to the ring... Weighing in tonight at Two Hundred and Twenty Pounds...}
{From Chicago, Illinois! I give you: "Your perfect one, DEE JAY!"}
Once he was introduced, DJ began to dash down the rampway. He was excited for this match! This was going to be an excellent match! By now DJ had reached the bottom of the ramp way. He then looked to his left locating the steel steps. He then climbed the steel steps that would eventually elevate him up to the ring apron. Once he had walked down the apron he would duck his head down and throw his left leg first threw the second ring rope. Once he was in the ring he jumped up to the nearest turnbuckle and showboated to the crowd. After a few seconds of showboating, DJ would turn around and look towards the ring. He would then jump from the turnbuckle down to the ring. He was in for a hell of a match... and the fans where in for a hell of a show. The crowd began to die down as DJ backed up into the nearest ring post and held onto the top ropes.
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