"Introducing first, from Phoenix, Arizona, weighing in at 215 pounds, he is the one, the only, The Untamed Lion Cyrus Leone!"
Here's the weight of the world on my shoulders...
The music paused for a moment then wheel of fireworks went off around the titantron followed by a huge explosion.
Caught out alone, and I'm tryin' to be free.
Caught up in things that are inside of me.
Lookin' for something that I cannot see.
Losing my faith but I'm tryin' to believe.
THE WORLD IS AFTER ME!!!
Cheers erupted from the audience as After Me by Saliva played throughout the arena. Cyrus suddenly appeared on stage, he was wearing his new wrestling gear as well as holding his signature steel chair wrapped in barbed wire. Cyrus held the chair high in the air as seven red pyros went off on stage.
Feel like I'm caught in the ocean,
there's always someone to help me down!
The twisted tangled emotions,
there's always someone to help me drown!
After a moment or so, he started off down the ramp. He walked down the right side of the ramp, giving a few of the fans high fives as he made his way down to the ring. As soon as he got to the ring, he hopped onto the apron and slipped into the ring between the top and middle ropes.
Tryin to believe.
Losing my faith, losing my faith, losing my faith, losing my faith.
Tryin to be free.
Losing my faith, losing my faith, losing my faith, losing my faith.
Tryin to see.
Losing my faith, losing my faith, losing my faith, losing my...
He stepped over to the ropes opposite of him and leaned against them, he once again raised his chair in the air as the crowd cheered.
THE WHOLE DAMN WORLD IS AFTER ME!!!
He finally hopped off the ropes and threw his jacket into the crowd. He smiled and looked over at the stage, waiting for randy or either of his lovers to come out.
I hear Voices in my head
They council me, they understand
They talk to me
Randy Orton stalked out from the back looking at Cyrus with loathing. Randy didn't know why Stephanie had booked this as a First Blood match, but he was determined to win this. He had alot to prove, and seeing how this was the only interpromotional match on the card, he had to not only defend his own pride and the pride of his family, but also the pride of his brand. Randy walked over to the ring and started up the steps, asking the ref to back Cyrus up which he did with no arguements. Orton got on the apron and then slowly entered the ring, ready to jump back if Cyrus attacked. Failing that, Randy would go to his corner and awaite the bell.
Cyrus smirked and threw his weapon out of the ring before the bell rang. He may have been doing this for noble reasons, but his insanity was still there; he wanted to make sure RKO knew exactly who he was by the end of the match. As soon as the bell rang Cyrus ran forward, going for a quick STO.
When Cyrus charged at him, randy instictivly brought his leg up for a kick to the midsection, not wanting to give up an early advantage to Cyrus.
Cyrus was kicked in the midsection, he doubled over, nearly falling his knee.
Randy would then go for a forearm shot to the back of Cyrus' back to get him down on the mat.
Cyrus was hit with forearm to the back, and fell face-forward into the mat.
Randy would then go for a stomp right to the back of Cyrus' head, looking to keep the aggresion up.
Cyrus was hit with the stomp to the head, he rolled to the side holding his head in pain.
Randy would then back off, feeling he had the match well in hand off the bat and would call for Cyrus to get up arrogantly.
Cyrus got to a knee after a moment or so and pulled himself back to his feet. Surprisingly, he looked at Randy with a smile on his face.
Randy would walk over and attempt to grab his head and pull him towards the center of the squared circle.
Cyrus got back to his feet after the suplex hit and quickly went for a few stomps to RKO.
This time it was orton who was getting attacked from the prone position. Orton would try and bail out of the ring to create some distance.
Cyrus leaned over the ropes after RKO left the ring. "Randy, where ya going? You wanted to fight me so badly!"
Orton just ignored him as he took a walk around the ring to ease his trouble'd mind. He was breathing heavily already.
Cyrus looked at Randy for a moment, then suddenly ran towards the ropes to go for a suicidal dive into RKO.
Orton looked over just in time to brace himself as Cyrus came diving through the ropes. Cyrus hit true and collided with Orton, knocking him down to the ground hard, hitting the back of his head on the barricade.
Cyrus slowly got up after the dive, it had taken it's toll on him, but Randy most likely got the worse of it. He stepped over to Orton and tried to drag him back to his feet.
Randy was on wobbly feet getting up, trying to regain himself after that tremendous suicide dive by Cyrus.
As soon as Randy was up, he'd quickly try to slam Orton's head into the barricade.
Orton's head bounced off the baricade and he stumpled back against the apron holding his head. The ref had to come out from the ring and check to see if Randy was bleeding. He didn't signal for the bell which meant he saw no blood.
Cyrus then went for a few stomps into Orton after a moment or so.
Randy was being kicked in the midsection and started to slump down against the apron.
Cyrus stepped away for a moment and picked up the top half of the Steel Stair case. He would then proceed to smack Orton in the head with it.
Randy was sensing trouble and noticed Cyrus grabbing the upper portion of the steel steps. Rany would feign dazed and when Cyrus came closer, Orton would try and ctach him with a drop toe hold.
Cyrus fell face first into the steel stairs.
Randy would get to his feet after the hold and rolled back into the ring, trying to get his breath back as the ref checked up on Cyrus.
The ref checked on Cyrus... no blood! Cyrus slowly started to get back to his feet, holding his head in pain.
Randy would get up to his feet now, looking over for Cyrus.
Cyrus looked over at Randy and rolled into the ring.
Randy would pounce when Cyrus rolled in, going for a seeries of quick stomps.
Cyrus was hit with the stomps as he rolled into the ring.
Randy would take a few steps back, then go for an elbow drop.
Cyrus was hit with the elbow drop.
Randy got up and would go for another quick elbow.
Cyrus quickly slipped out of the ring as the second elbow came down.
Randy hit his elbow on the mat and rolled away holding his 'funny bone' after banging it on the mat.
Randy obviously wouldn't let Cyrus back into the ring easily. He smiled and grabbed the barb wired steel chair he threw outside the ring earlier. Now with weapon in hand he hopped onto the apron.
Orton would take a step or two back from Cyrus as he got on the apron with the deadly weapon in his hand.
Cyrus slipped in through the top and middle ropes, making sure Randy had some distance from him.
Randy's vision darted from the weapon to Cyrus, then back to the weapon. he got low and slinked backwards under the bottom rope to put more distance between the two of them.
Cyrus smirked and tossed the chair in the corner and stepped forward to face Randy again.
Once Cyrus pout the weapon down, Randy pouncer, trying to catch him offguard with a quick European Uppercut.
Cyrus was caught off guard by the European uppercut, he fell backwards into the ropes.
Randy would call for him to get off the ropes, looking to capture him in a verticle suplex.
Cyrus was caught into the vertical suplex and then slammed into the canvas.
Randy would float over and start to drive his forearm into the face of Cyrus, looking for blood.
RKO's forearm drove into Cyrus' face, he rolled over holding his face in pain. He removed his hands for the ref to see. No blood.
Orton stayed down, but backed away, starting to stalk Cyrus looking for a chance to get an RKO in.
Cyrus slowly started to get back to his feet. He turned to face his opponent as Randy Orton came in for the RKO. He quickly pushed Randy off of him, he didn't plan on meeting the same fate as his brother.
Randy was in mid air when he was pushed and sailed a good amount of distance, landing on his back when he came down. He held his back after he landed, grimicing in paid.
He rolled to the side and did his own stalking. As soon as Randy was up Cyrus would go for the Lion's Fury. (A super kick aimed for the throat)
Orton was caught completly offguard by the kick and stiumpled back clutching his throat, falling backwards through the ropes to the floor below.
The shock from hitting his mark threw Cyrus to the ground momentarily, he rolls over onto his knees and looks over at Orton.
Orton stayed down coughing while clutching his throat.He wanted the time to recover.
Cyrus got back to his feet and stepped over to grab his chair. He then rolled out of the ring as the ref check to see if Randy coughed up any blood.
Randy was still blood free and as he was getting up he looked over at Cyrus and tried to create some distance.
Cyrus rushed at Randy, hoping to whack him with his chair.
Randy would back up against a turnbuckle and try and drop down at the last second.
The steel chair slammed against the ringpost so hard that it flew out of Cyrus' hand.
Randy would then try and get up almost as quickly, using his strong legs to leap in the air and turn around, looking to wrap his arm around Cyrus' head and deliver the devistating RKO.
RKO! Cyrus was slammed onto the hard ground by the RKO.
Orton stayed down after the contact, breathing heavily. He had hit his move, but it was unlikely it would draw blood, so he still had work to do.
No blood, but Cyrus was definitely out for the moment.
Orton would get up and spot Cyrus's precious chair. With a smirk on his face he walked over to it to pick it up, feeling he had this in the bag now.
Cyrus slowly got to a knee and tried to shake off the confusion.
Randy grabbed the chair and walked over to Cyrus and would try and bring the chair down accross his head.
Jack came out from the crowd with a baseball bat in hand, he quickly swung at Orton as he raised the chair to hit his brother.
Randy was completly blindsided by the bat and was struck in the side of the head, dropping the chair he had in his hand as he stumpled to the side of the apron.
Jack helped Cyrus get back to his feet and put the chair in his hand. Cyrus looked at Jack and then at the chair. He waited for Randy to get up, he would swing it full force into Randy's forehead.
Both Ted and Cidy came out from the back weilding steel chairs, but they were too late as Orton's head was cracked with the chair, the ref didn't even need to see Randy's head to see the blood stained on the steel chair. He called for the bell, Cyrus winning the match.
Jack looked over at the two and slapped Cyrus' shoulder.
He turned to see the two. He raised his now blood stained steel chair "Come on! You want some too?!"
Cyrus being as worn out as he was, Jack knew they couldn't win this fight. He grabbed his brother's arm and pulled him towards the barricade, "C'mon, we'll fight next time.
They both hop over the barricade and headed out through the crowd.
Ted would chase at them to the baricade, Cody too. Once the brothers fled, they would go to check on Orton.
Cyrus looked back at them once while fleeing, there was no way in hell this could be over.
Orton was down with blood comming out of his head, a few trainers came out to help Pricele$$ get him to the back.
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