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Master_Terranort Vice Captain
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 Posted: Tue Jun 14, 2011 4:25 pm
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Posted: Sun Jun 19, 2011 11:49 pm
The arena darkend once more, cueing up another video on the monitor of the masked man, sitting in his chair within a dark room. The shot cut to a blank screen as text began to appear. "For too long, has the flock abandoned their shepherd. The time to come home has arrived..."
The screen went dark, leaving the audience with no form of lighting. Suddenly, 2 cent's "Dressed to Kill" blasts through the speakers, cueing a chorus of 'boos' from the crowd. The crowd was then met with confusion as instead of the usual Humberto, they were treated to a masked rendition, as he donned a gold lucha mask.
"From Mexico City, Mexico, by way of Houston, Texas. He is... HUMBERTO HERNANDEZ!"
Humberto made his way down to the ring, ignoring everyone who was attempting to demand his attention, and entered the ring. Walking straight up to the ring announcer, he grabbed the mic from the announcer and raised it to his lips.
Yo soy.... I am .... AVARICIA!" he exclaimed before throwing the mic at the ring announcer.
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Posted: Thu Jun 30, 2011 10:58 am
Avaricia, the former Humberto Hernandez, paced back and forth within the ring, awaiting for his opponent. His patience dwindled to the point where he turned his attention to the ring announcer, his arm shot out to the ring announcer's neck, grasping tightly.
The crowd began to 'boo', disappointed that Humberto would jump back to a heelish side. Avaricia brought the ring announcer in close, lifted him high into the air, and slammed him down to the ring mat with extreme force. The crowd 'booed' his actions as he stood over the fallen ring announcer, smirking.
Avaricia turned and picked up the mic from the mat. "Mi nombre es Avaricia, but chu all know me as Humberto Hernandez. EEW ies dying, but none of you should fear, for the man with the mask, he will save this company. He will remove the cancer of EEW and return it to what is once was, and I, as his messenger, will deliver salvation to everyone in this company. So I ask, is there anyone in the back, man or woman enough to stand, face to face with the messenger of salvation?" (Open Challenge)
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