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 Posted: Fri Apr 23, 2010 4:16 pm
As the arena returns to the air from a scheduled commercial break, the lights begin to dim into complete darkness. Then a single spotlight beams down onto the stage, and a few moments later, a second spotlight shines from the stage up at the titantron, as the following titantron begins to play, accompanied by "Voices" (by Rev Theory) Remix. Everyone in the arena knew who this man was. It was the superstar who was injured roughly six months ago in a Triple-Threat Hell in a Cell match against Christopher Cross and Currin. This man is the WECW 2009 Superstar of the Year, and former WECW Undisputed Champion...this man is non other than...The LEGEND KILLER...RANDY.....ORTON! The crowd quickly bursts into "Orton....Orton.....Orton!..." chants as they've been awaiting this moment for a very long time. Randy Orton finally walks out onto the stage, shooting his arms up into the air with his once-forgotten signature taunt as golden flakes begin to mingle behind him, falling from the bottom of the titantron to the stage below. He is wearing a T-Shirt that reads "The Legend Killer is Back! 2010, Baby!"  Than Randy Orton walks down the ramp to all of the cheers of his beloved fans. He climbs up onto the apron and drags himself into the ring. Then he takes his shirt off and throws it powerfully up high into the crowd. Next, Randy Orton flexes his muscles, especially the muscles of his recently injured arm and back. He finally retrieves a microphone from a ringside announcer and waits for the fans to settle-down before speaking. Then he says in a playful tone... "I'm Ba-a-ack!"
"I remember a while ago, when I had it all: Fortune...Fame...Championships. I even had a very dominant faction to be reckoned with here in WECW. But one thing led to another...and I couldn't take it in as fast as it was being dished-out, so I had to get surgery...again...""It felt terrible to know that everyone's probably forgotten me and moved-on, but newsflash...I want what was once rightfully mine...BACK! I want to recruit members into my new faction, The Re-Volution. After that, I'll begin my hunt for MY WECW Undisputed Championship. But first thing's first: I know this may seem a bit absurd...but...I'm calling-out ANYONE that wants to be a part of Re-Volution to come out here and discuss it. If you join, this could skyrocket your ENTIRE career and take you to great heights! Come on, I know that there HAS to be SOMEONE that is willing to join the Legendary...Legend Killer!"
Randy Orton lowers the mic as the crowd begins to chant "...Who's it gonna be!?! *clap clap clapclapclap* Who's it gonna be!?!*clap clap clapclapclap*..." {Anyone can now interrupt whenever you're ready. 3nodding }
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Posted: Fri Apr 23, 2010 4:32 pm
GET READY TO FLY!!!!
AJ Styles' theme plays as the crowd looks amazed and cheer him on. AJ finally walks out, but without his championship belt. He walks down to the ring with a mic, and climbs into the ring.
The crowd thinks that these two could go great together. The crowd starts chanting, "He's Phenomenal! He's Phenomenal! He's Phenomenal!"
AJ nods his head at the crowd, then he starts to talk to Randy.
"The Re-Volution you say? Well that sounds pretty cool. But a friend of mine, known as RTL was in your group before. He thought his career would jump start from being in your faction. Where is he now? He quit WECW, because he never got his fair shot. Now why would any idiot like to be in your group Randy?"
The Crowd starts to boo a little bit, and some cheering.
"I think you trying to start all these stables is a bunch of BULLSHIT!!!"
The crowd boos more, and AJ looks pissed.
"And I'm tired of all these damn people looking for a team! How many are there in WECW?! There are like 15!!! So to you and your new group....and your quest to the WECW Undisputed Championship, you can kiss my a**!!"
The crowd really doesn't like this, as they boo like crazy. AJ then attempts to punch Orton in the face, and if it connected, he would go for more punches and kicks.
((Note to anyone: I was planning on turning heel, since the real AJ Styles did too. I just didn't think it would take 3 and a half months.))
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Posted: Fri Apr 23, 2010 4:35 pm
My Time by The DX band plays as Triple H steps from behind the curtain. He is in a black suit with his hair tied back. He walks down to the ring ignoring the fans with hands waiting for high fives. He climbed the steps and stepped between the ropes into the squared circle. He grabbed the microphone from the ring announcer and looked at Randy and smirked.
"Oh how the mighty have fallen," he remarked as the crowd grew silent. "Randy , Randy, Randy....tisk tisk tisk....its a shame, you really had something going for you back in Evolution, but since then....what have you done? You've beaten John Cena, the most overrated man in the sport," the crowd cheers as they all agree. The WECW fan is not the typical mark but a fan of true wrestling. "Randy, have you ever wondered why I didn't call you when I reformed Evolution? Because; Sheamus and Edge....they have something you don't, a future." Triple H then pulled the microphone back down to his side as he glared at Randy
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Posted: Fri Apr 23, 2010 4:37 pm
"It was RTL's fault for ruining his future. He was in a Tag Team Championship match...and what does he do? He turned the tables in his own tag team partner, costing both of them the match. And as for you, Triple H, I should be in Evolution much moe than Edge & Sheamus should, but I guess I'm not wanted in it."
Orton snarls at AJ, but one thing that AJ may have forgotten is that Orton is a VERY talented individual, so he always comes to the ring prepared. Before AJ's strike could connect, Orton lifts his arm up and blocks the punch with his forearm. Then he attempts to return a hard punch of his own back to AJ.
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Posted: Fri Apr 23, 2010 4:39 pm
((Oh Damn. Looks like we got confusion here. Crap.))
AJ gets hit with the punch. He stumbles back and then runs forward and attempts a running dropkick.
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Posted: Fri Apr 23, 2010 5:01 pm
*Theatre of Creeps by Circle Of Tyrants blares in the arena* Circle Of Tyrants,
Circle Of Tyrants,
Attack you like the "Dawn Of The Dead".  I send you all to Satan, send you to the Devil decapitated,
Splattered, degraded, rather amazing manners of hatred manifestation,
The cannibal data-related to random standards of ********' faggots stabbed in they faces,
Buckets of acid, hitchike with truckers in traffic,
I'm stuck on a path where the outcome is nothing but tragic,
My outer appearance is nothing but average,
Inside of my brain structure, the primary function is madness,
Torture these chambers, puttin' blow torches to faces,
Corpses in my basement, torsos are my favorite,
Autopsy's invigerating, killing you is refreshing and liberating,
Playing with the dead is extensively tittelating,
Humans are extremely expensive but really tasty,
Sell you on the black market in pieces to anybody who pays me,
Limited quantity, culinary sodomy,
Unique cuisine, delicacy, the ultimate in quality. Killa-mo walks down the enterance ramp with a microphone Killa-mo: hold it hold it hold it. AJ. you don't wanna lose all that energy taking on a pansy like the so-called Legend killa now don't ya? Remember you and mystery gotta somehow co-exist as a team against Myself and Mr. Troublez tonight boy so you might wanna check yaself before it becomes a very one-sided brawl. I might not like the dude personaly but i'd help him give u a big concussion with that kick of his followed by me giving u a shot of HIV. Cuz i ain't got a problem with starting that big Team B2D V.S Team Sonic at the PPV early boy and i don't mean the tag team matchup. the crowd gives Killa-mo a big big round of boo's as killa-mo starts walking towards the ring ((there. i saved you some confusion by giving u a quick hand homie. and if it's a problem i can easily erase this))
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Posted: Fri Apr 23, 2010 5:23 pm
a green strop light flickers then you see mike running down the ramp while must be the ganja plays he then slides in to the ring and stands by aj
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Posted: Sat Apr 24, 2010 5:44 am
((Sorry brosky, I didn't notice your post as AJ.))
Triple H smirks at the chaos then steps out of the ring and watches
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Posted: Sat Apr 24, 2010 9:05 am
Randy Orton side-steps, hoping to force AJ Styles to miss the dropkick. If successful, he'd attempt the Orton Stomp.
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Posted: Sat Apr 24, 2010 10:38 am
AJ was hit with a few stomps before he rolled out of the ring. He walked towards the back.
"I'll see you later Orton!"
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Posted: Sat Apr 24, 2010 12:00 pm
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Posted: Sat Apr 24, 2010 7:30 pm
Triple H made a sarcastic applause from ringside
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Posted: Sun Apr 25, 2010 3:03 pm
Killa-mo smirks at AJ but gives a sign of "theres some new bad asses in town so be advised" to the 3 men in the ring and walks backstage.
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Posted: Sun May 09, 2010 9:19 am
Sheamus's new theme (starts at 37 sec) began to blare out of the speakers as the lights dimmed to a dark black/ green color, Sheamus walked from out back, a mic in his hand, the crowd cheered lightly since he hasnt been seen from in a while, he smirked and waited for the music to die down "RKO Randy orton...its been a while...youve been gone for sometime, i just came to give you a heads up, dont get in my way, or ill put you on the shelf for good, you'll end up just like Thangor...and Shawn, down and out" Sheamus dropped the mic from his mouth and stepped back some to HHH.
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