The arena went dark as
Creeping Death - Metallica played over the PA system. Pantera walked out he heard the cheers of the crowd already, as he stood on the spotlight then the arena got illumintaed. As he stood there on the ramp, he flexed his muscles and then he swung a few punches and elbows as the pyro shoot in sync with his movements. Finally he walked thru the ramp making his way down the ring.
Slaves, Hebrews born to serve
To the Pharaoh
Heed to his every word
Live in fear
Faith, of the unknown one
The deliverer
Wait, something must be done
For hundred years
He climbed the apron and got in by making a small jump over the ropes. Under his mask he smiling he really liked this song as a theme.
"And his Opponent from San Antonio Texas weighing at 260 lbs Pantera!!!."
So let it be written
So let it be done
I'm sent here by the chosen one
So let it be written
So let it be done
To kill the first born Pharaoh son
I'm creeping death
Pantera walked towards corner and layed against it, looking at his opponent as he fixed his new mask a design resembling the skull of a jaguar with some day of the dead details, while his music fades out.
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