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Posted: Mon Sep 10, 2012 2:42 pm
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Posted: Mon Sep 10, 2012 7:21 pm
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A wicked, evil laugh is heard as red smoke fills the arena. The lights dim, and the crowd goes dead silent. The laugh gets louder, before stopping leaving the echos of the laugh heard throughout the arena, and Numb by Linkin Park begins to play.
I'm tired of being what you want me to be Feeling so faithless, lost under the surface I don't know what you're expecting of me Put under the pressure of walking in your shoes [Caught in the undertow, just caught in the undertow] Every step that I take is another mistake to you [Caught in the undertow, just caught in the undertow]
I've become so numb, I can't feel you there Become so tired, so much more aware I'm becoming this, all I want to do Is be more like me, and be less like you
The red smoke begins to fade as white pyro shoots from the stage going out towards the ring. Jack Jones walks out with his signature grin on his face. He looks first to his left, then his right, before walking down the ramp to the ring.
"And making his way to the ring, from Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania, weighing in at 234 pounds...... JACK JONESS!"
Can't you see that you're smothering me Holding too tightly, afraid to lose control 'Cause everything that you thought I would be Has fallen apart right in front of you
[Caught in the undertow, just caught in the undertow] Every step that I take is another mistake to you [Caught in the undertow,just caught in the undertow] And every second I waste is more than I can take
While walking to the ring Jack looks at the fans to his sides. He makes sure that he walks in the middle of the ramp away from there grasp. When he reaches the end of the ramp he climbs up the stairs and into the ring inside it. Ready for this match he jumps on his feet a few times before throwing a few jabs and uppercuts in the air.
I've become so numb, I can't feel you there become so tired, so much more aware I'm becoming this, all I want to do is be more like me, and be less like you
And I know I may end up failing too But I know you were just like me With someone disappointed in you
I've become so numb, I can't feel you there Become so tired, so much more aware I'm becoming this, all I want to do Is be more like me, and be less like you I've become so numb, I can't feel you there [Tired of being what you want me to be] I've become so numb, I can't feel you there [Tired of being what you want me to be]
The music dies down and Jack paces across the ring staring at his opponent, waiting for the bell to ring.
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Posted: Wed Sep 12, 2012 6:57 pm
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Posted: Thu Sep 13, 2012 7:54 pm
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Posted: Fri Sep 14, 2012 2:03 pm
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Posted: Sat Sep 15, 2012 2:56 pm
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Posted: Sat Sep 15, 2012 7:11 pm
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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2012 5:35 pm
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