A familiar person appeared on camera between matches, the arena parking lot can be seen behind him. With a microphone in hand he began to speak. "Good evening BBW, most of you may know me as Joe, the pizza guy, but you may can now know me as the personal assistant and manager of the BBW Crimson City champion! Tonight, he will be in his first title defense again a long time enemy, Jack Arson, in what will no doubt be an extremely bloody match. But, I believe he can tell us a little more about that than I can." The camera panned to the left as Joe turned to that direction. "Ladies and gentlemen, I give you, Cyrus ********' Everblaze."
Along with the Crimson City championship leaned proudly against his shoulder and his signature chair in his hand, Cyrus appeared in his new attire, signifying the recent changes he took to his character. When motioned too, Cyrus shifted the championship in a position so that he could hold the mic. He cleared his throat a moment before beginning. "And so we bring ourselves tonight... to the sold out audience in the Intrust Bank Arena of Wichita, Kaaaaansas!" Cheers erupted within the arena as they watched on the titantron. Cyrus smiled "... I think I can hear the cheers from here.."
Joe spoke up as Cyrus paused after his sentence. "So champ, what do you think about defending the Crimson City championship, your first title defense in fact."
"Well Frank-"
"Joe-"
"-Bobby, there's a first time for every thing. The first time you eat restaurant level pizza. The first time you make out with a hotty. The first time Jack Arson gets his a** whooped by one of the most hardcore minds in extreme wrestling, Cyrus ********' Everblaze!"
Joe looked a bit aggravated but continued. "And why the recent change of appearance? Why have you gone back to your roots and called yourself Everblaze once again?"
"Jimmy, it's all about the fans, and for years they've been asking to cheer the name Everblaze once again throughout arenas around the wrestling universe. And I decided it was time to give the people what they want."
Joe spoke up in a low voice. "You know my name god dammit, why do you always play this game..." Joe shook his head and cleared his throat before continuing. "Jack Arson, a long time enemy, and rival, you think he'll pose a challenge, perhaps even end your reign as the C-squared champion?"
"Billy, come on, Arson can hardly be considered a rival. Quite frankly he's just an a*****e. And as far as me losing this lovely title-" Cyrus looked down at the Crimson City championship. "Really? You think I'd let myself get smacked around by that steroid junkie? ******** that, I'm going whoop 305 pounds of his muscly a** up and down this arena before I steal his hot ring announcer chick. If of course he hasn't replaced her with a 70 year old man."
"My name Joe! No! You know what? ******** you Cyrus, ******** you!" The pizza guy dropped his mic and stormed away and out of view of the camera.
Looking directly into the camera as it zoomed closer to him, Cyrus shifted his strap before raising his mic once again. "******** the O.M.W.C!" With that, Cyrus dropped his mic and casually walked away.
Along with the Crimson City championship leaned proudly against his shoulder and his signature chair in his hand, Cyrus appeared in his new attire, signifying the recent changes he took to his character. When motioned too, Cyrus shifted the championship in a position so that he could hold the mic. He cleared his throat a moment before beginning. "And so we bring ourselves tonight... to the sold out audience in the Intrust Bank Arena of Wichita, Kaaaaansas!" Cheers erupted within the arena as they watched on the titantron. Cyrus smiled "... I think I can hear the cheers from here.."
Joe spoke up as Cyrus paused after his sentence. "So champ, what do you think about defending the Crimson City championship, your first title defense in fact."
"Well Frank-"
"Joe-"
"-Bobby, there's a first time for every thing. The first time you eat restaurant level pizza. The first time you make out with a hotty. The first time Jack Arson gets his a** whooped by one of the most hardcore minds in extreme wrestling, Cyrus ********' Everblaze!"
Joe looked a bit aggravated but continued. "And why the recent change of appearance? Why have you gone back to your roots and called yourself Everblaze once again?"
"Jimmy, it's all about the fans, and for years they've been asking to cheer the name Everblaze once again throughout arenas around the wrestling universe. And I decided it was time to give the people what they want."
Joe spoke up in a low voice. "You know my name god dammit, why do you always play this game..." Joe shook his head and cleared his throat before continuing. "Jack Arson, a long time enemy, and rival, you think he'll pose a challenge, perhaps even end your reign as the C-squared champion?"
"Billy, come on, Arson can hardly be considered a rival. Quite frankly he's just an a*****e. And as far as me losing this lovely title-" Cyrus looked down at the Crimson City championship. "Really? You think I'd let myself get smacked around by that steroid junkie? ******** that, I'm going whoop 305 pounds of his muscly a** up and down this arena before I steal his hot ring announcer chick. If of course he hasn't replaced her with a 70 year old man."
"My name Joe! No! You know what? ******** you Cyrus, ******** you!" The pizza guy dropped his mic and stormed away and out of view of the camera.
Looking directly into the camera as it zoomed closer to him, Cyrus shifted his strap before raising his mic once again. "******** the O.M.W.C!" With that, Cyrus dropped his mic and casually walked away.
