The lights began to flicker as the titantron came to life.
"Please turn to the Book of Matt, Chapter Four, verse 11...."
The titantron quickly showed Matt hitting Freakshow with a Sidewinder in a steel cage match, back in SWA. It then shows Saint Joey, hitting the Pact of the Covenant on Marxx through a table...
"They turned upon their opponents, saying unto them 'They... Have arrived.'"
The titantron then showed Matt hitting Kodiak with a Chapter Four off a diving board, reliving the amazing moment of his career. It shows Joey htting Sabu with the 11th Commandment, off the top of a ladder.
"The opponents had no chance, for they met with their maker... Matt Shanahan, Saint Joey... The Angered Alliance!!"
At that moment, 'Master of Puppets' by Trivium began to play across the arena. Matt Shanahan and Saint Joey walked out onto the stage as fireworks rained down on them. They stood on the stage, their arms folded, as the crowd roared.
They began to walk down to the ring, grinning menacingly. Joey ran ahead, sliding in, while Matt walked and entered via the steel steps. They both grabbed mics from the ringside crew.
Joey snorted. He spat outside the ring. He waved his hand in front of Matt, motioning that he would speak first. He lifted the mic to his mouth, and then began to talk...
"Listen... and listen well!
Now, I know what you're thinking. Saint Joey and Matt Shanahan... Invasion superstars. What are they doing on Mayhem? Well, the answer is simple. We left Invasion. We were sick and tired of watching the undeserving get shot after shot after shot, while we were in the back, watching the audience leave. We watched losers fight in the main events that were undoubtably the worst matches in wrestling history. We went out and kicked a** every night. Heck, I got blown up. But did they do anything about it? No. They sat back, ignoring us as if we were outcasts. But no longer...
We left Invasion as soon as the oppertunity came up. We both left, and neither of us regret it. Because we are here, on Prime-Time Mayhem, doing what we do best. Putting your asses in seats and blowing your minds! We are the best. You know it. We know it. Everyone knows it. And we will prove it.
We are the Angered Alliance, and we are simply better!"
"Please turn to the Book of Matt, Chapter Four, verse 11...."
The titantron quickly showed Matt hitting Freakshow with a Sidewinder in a steel cage match, back in SWA. It then shows Saint Joey, hitting the Pact of the Covenant on Marxx through a table...
"They turned upon their opponents, saying unto them 'They... Have arrived.'"
The titantron then showed Matt hitting Kodiak with a Chapter Four off a diving board, reliving the amazing moment of his career. It shows Joey htting Sabu with the 11th Commandment, off the top of a ladder.
"The opponents had no chance, for they met with their maker... Matt Shanahan, Saint Joey... The Angered Alliance!!"
At that moment, 'Master of Puppets' by Trivium began to play across the arena. Matt Shanahan and Saint Joey walked out onto the stage as fireworks rained down on them. They stood on the stage, their arms folded, as the crowd roared.
They began to walk down to the ring, grinning menacingly. Joey ran ahead, sliding in, while Matt walked and entered via the steel steps. They both grabbed mics from the ringside crew.
Joey snorted. He spat outside the ring. He waved his hand in front of Matt, motioning that he would speak first. He lifted the mic to his mouth, and then began to talk...
"Listen... and listen well!
Now, I know what you're thinking. Saint Joey and Matt Shanahan... Invasion superstars. What are they doing on Mayhem? Well, the answer is simple. We left Invasion. We were sick and tired of watching the undeserving get shot after shot after shot, while we were in the back, watching the audience leave. We watched losers fight in the main events that were undoubtably the worst matches in wrestling history. We went out and kicked a** every night. Heck, I got blown up. But did they do anything about it? No. They sat back, ignoring us as if we were outcasts. But no longer...
We left Invasion as soon as the oppertunity came up. We both left, and neither of us regret it. Because we are here, on Prime-Time Mayhem, doing what we do best. Putting your asses in seats and blowing your minds! We are the best. You know it. We know it. Everyone knows it. And we will prove it.
We are the Angered Alliance, and we are simply better!"
