Rap music suddenly begins to play.
The 7ft tall black man walks out from behind the curtain. He looks around at the crowd and cracks his neck as he slowly walks down the ramp.
" On his way to the ring, weighing 390 pounds, from Virgina Beach,Virgina...The Black Titan...BIG RILEYYYYY"
He stops in front of the ring and flexes showing off his muscles. He climbs into the ring and walks around menacingly. He flexes his muscles again before going to the ropes and shakes them, shaking the whole damn ring!
Afterwards, Riley grabs a mic given to him. "I'm back CWF...no I should say I've been back. Its just the people upstairs don't want to put me in matches, have me on the shows or hell even put me on the god damn website" he says, stomping around the ring.
"And every time I ask, they always give me the same bullsh*t excuse. 'Oh we just don't have a spot for you right now. Just be paitent'. Screw that sh*t son. I came to the CWF to kick a**, win titles and dominate" Riley says looking pissed and looking over the crowd.
"Your gonna pick some little skinny, pasty a** white boy Joey Garcia to be the face of your company? Your gonna have a man I beat in my first match, Matt Gennison, run around saying he's unbeatable? Naw, man. I ain't playing those games!" he yells out, getting both booed and cheered by the crowd now.
"So this may be before the show, it may not be televised and hell it won't go down in the record books but I'm issuing an open challenge to any skinny, piece of garbage that want to have a go at the Black Titan, Big Riley!"