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Mudvayne - Scream With Me

Ever feel like dying? Ever feel alone?
Ever feel like crying? Lost child in a store.
Ever feeling pushing, shoving you away?
Ever feel like breaking down? Funeral in the rain.
Feel like slipping away...

Suddenly just before the next word in the song hit the PA, a large wall of fireworks exploded across the stage, nearly engulfing the entire set, almost reaching the top of the titantron. The crowd was cheering wildly as they waited the arrival of Mr. Money In The Bank.

Stand in the corner and scream with me!!
A body full of empty!
A head that's full of rage, better believe it!



"And he's opponent... Weighing in at 226 pounds! He is the 2012 Money In The Bank Winner! The Bird of Prey! TALON!!!"

Just as the sparks and flames dissipated from the explosion of pyrotechnics, Talon rushed out from the back, with a smirk of excitement, as he threw a first out towards the crowd, Before raising the briefcase into the air, while he held out his other arm in an embracing fashion. With a smile on his face Talon descended the ramp, taking a casual walk as he approached the fans he reached out and tag the fan's hands as they stretched to get just a touch of the WWFG Superstar. Being the humble man he is Talon bowed to a few of them as he continued towards the ring, again tagging a few more hands before approaching the ring. Nearing the apron Talon tossed his Briefcase into the ring and rushed forward sliding in after it. He easily glided to his feet as he grabbed his briefcase. He then climbed the ropes with one foot on the bottom and the other on the middle, he grabbed the top rope and raised the briefcase high once more, letting out an enthusiastic roar. Stepping down he handed the MITB Briefcase off to the official, so he could place it at ringside with the timekeeper. Talon then backed into the opposite corner. There he removed his long jacket and awaited the sounding of the bell to start the match. As he waited he bounced in the corner from one foot to the other, stretching out his arms, shoulders, and neck getting in the last minute preparations for the match against Jacob Griffin, the very same man he had to fight to reclaim his prized possession, the Money In The Bank Briefcase. Tonight though Talon was thinking about what Jacob had done to him in the past, no he was looking ahead to WrestleMania, and that tonight he would show to the world that he was indeed ready to Main Event the Grandest Stage of them All.



*Ding! Ding! Ding!*

With the sounding of the bell, Talon made his way to the middle of the ring, his arms up in a defensive fashion, as he was hoping Jacob would meet him there with an elbow collar tie up.

Talon was hit with the knee. He staggered back as he bent over to his old his gut. Letting out a grunt as he struggled for a moment to catch his breath.

Talon is stunned for a moment as the kick connects, dropping him to a knee, and bring a thousand yard gaze to his eyes.

Talon would shake his head free of the cob webs, with mere inches to spare. Talon ducked to kick, and stood up looking to push Jacob and create some distance before he could turn back around. If the push worked and gave him enough space Talon would try and dropkick Jacob in the back and of his shoulders and hopefully send him to the outside.

The crowd let out a pop as Jacob was sent to the outside. Talon sprung back up to his feet, celebrating the quick comeback with a fist pump. He then returned his focus to Jacob on the outside, and waited for him to stand, resting his hands on his knees as he did so.

Just as Jacob got to a knee Talon would make his move. He ran to the opposite ropes, using them to add to the momentum. Hopefully if he timed it right, Jacob would just have gotten to his feet as Talon came flying through the ropes careening right at Jacob with a suicide dive.

Though it was executed perfectly the suicide dive was not without it's drawbacks. Attempting such a move takes a toll on the practitioner as well as the recipient. After connecting with the high risk move, Talon began to climb back to his feet. Once there Talon would try and pull Jacob to his feet and send him back into the ring.