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Chicago Makes Punk Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Jul 02, 2016 3:40 pm
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Posted: Sat Jul 02, 2016 5:00 pm
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After the last commercial ends, TNWR Raw goes back on live. The main cameras focusing on the crowd as they're waiting for the next match. Fireworks bursts from the stage as the camera shifts at the direction of the stage, the titantron shows 'Break the Walls Down' as the crowd reacts with a loud ovation for the return of Chris Jericho. Adam Morenoff's famous play of 'Break the Walls Down' would then play as Jericho's entrance music. The camera turns to the area of some fans raising their arms high, cheering for Jericho. A huge ovation is heard from the TNWR universe as Chris Jericho would secretly walk out of the curtains with his flashing jacket, he turns around and spreads his arms, without being shown from the camera. The camera would show Jericho as he spreads his arms in his famous taunt, having his black flashing jacket. After a few seconds he turns around and raises left arm up in the air as the crowd cheers loud for the return of the Ayatollah. "Oh my god! The return of Y2J!" Michael Cole shouts in excitement, blending into the crowd's reaction. Y2J lowers his arm and takes a bit of a look of the crowd, of course in a return, he smiles. Jericho then walks down the ramp, as the bell rings. "Introducing first, from Winnipeg, Manitoba, Canada, weight in 227 pounds.......Y2J Chris Jericho!!!!" The ring announcer in the background introduces Jericho to a respectable cheer. Jericho walks down up towards the steel steps and gets inside the ring. He raises his arm in a good cheer and takes off his jacket. His music fades away as he waits for RVD. The crowd starts clapping and cheering for Y2J. Slowly fading away after a few chants, waiting for a familiar foe.
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Posted: Sat Jul 02, 2016 5:14 pm
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xx 〈 I CAN.I WILL. ♔ROMAN EMPIRE 〉* XXXXXX I'M A WANTED MAN IN THESE PARTS NOTHING CHANGES FOR THE BIG DOG I STILL RUN THIS YARD I ASSESS AND ATTACK THATS MY CODE THATS WHAT I STAND FOR XXXXXX I'M A WANTED MAN IN THESE PARTS NOTHING CHANGES FOR THE BIG DOG I STILL RUN THIS YARD I ASSESS AND ATTACK THATS MY CODE THATS WHAT I STAND FOR XXXXXI COME TO KICKASS && LEAVE ━━ * BELIEVE , THAT ) xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx I CAN AND I WILLxxxxxxxxxxx I CAN AND I WILL ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ xxx ██ x ██ x ██ x ██ x ██ x ██ x ██ x ██ x ██ x ██ Roman Reigns' music hits the PA system, and unlike on RAW, where he got a pretty good reaction, tonight was a...mixed one. The crowd wasn't feeling him all the way, he could hear it but that was fine. Camera's shifts to the main stage, the crowd giving a mixed chorus of boos and cheers for Reigns'. Behind the scenes standing in the Gorilla position with his head down low TNW:R Champion, Roman Reigns nods his head knowing tonight might be a little rough. Calmly, looking down at his championship then back up to one of the backstage officials. Beiing told his cue was up by shortly after his music went on for sometime. Roman starts up the few steps in his way before moving the black curtain out of his way. He comes out center stage to the not so good but not so bad reaction. .
He stands there looking over the TNW:R fans not letting it get to him. Walking to a quarter inch of each side of the stage before pacing right back into the center nodding his head at the supporters cheering him on. Roman takes in a deep breath then with the title he carried in his hand, raising it high with a big smile on his face. The crowd continues to react and he begins his descent down the ramp. While doing so he throws his championship over his shoulder passing through the fans, making a beeline straight to the end of it's pathway.
Once there, Roman's stride slows down as he approaches the steel steps, places a hand upon the turnbuckle padding looking down at his championship, before he pulls himself up the steps. Roman looks off at the side, once again taking a long glance at the space around him filled with people, some who support him, some who despise him. With a twitch of his nose, Roman turns back to the ring and now on the apron. Stepping over to the nearest corner, Roman climbs into the second rope giving his championship to the referee. More erect on the turnbuckle now, he raises his arms above him, posing for the fans for a few brief moments. Leaning down the ref gives him his title, so Roman can bring it back up into the air posing once more. From here, he wastes little time dropping back to the apron and entering the ring proper.
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Posted: Sat Jul 02, 2016 5:20 pm
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Posted: Sat Jul 02, 2016 5:25 pm
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Posted: Sat Jul 02, 2016 5:29 pm
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Posted: Sat Jul 02, 2016 5:32 pm
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Posted: Sat Jul 02, 2016 5:38 pm
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Posted: Sat Jul 02, 2016 5:44 pm
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Posted: Sat Jul 02, 2016 5:49 pm
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Posted: Sat Jul 02, 2016 5:50 pm
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Posted: Sat Jul 02, 2016 6:00 pm
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Posted: Sat Jul 02, 2016 6:02 pm
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Posted: Sat Jul 02, 2016 6:12 pm
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