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 Posted: Sun Jan 03, 2010 10:21 am
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Posted: Tue Jan 19, 2010 9:34 am
After the Diva Chair match, the crowd greeted the sight of Nuke Fusion walking down to the ring after it had been cleared out. Microphone in hand, he took slowly steps up the steel stairs before walking along the apron and stepping in to the ring between the second and third rope.
The crowd gave him a loud cheer as he entered the ring, Nuke the hometown hero here, the Wembley Arena loving the show already. Clapping his hands above his head to keep the crowd going, Nuke paced the ring, acknowledging the adoring crowd.
Bringing the microphone to his mouth, the crowd continued to cheer, awaiting what he would say about tonight's PPV.
"Nuke Fusion's come home!"
The crowd roared with delight, giving what should be a cheap pop and turning it in to a standing ovation.
"It's been over two years since I was last here in London, two years .. That was way too long. So i've spoken to management, and we can expect to come back within the year with yet another London megashow. But, i'm not out here just for you guys to cheer me, although I wouldn't say no to one more cheer."
The crowd willingly agreed, most of them still standing for him.
"So it seems as if this fellow Londoner, Soul Enigma, has some kind of problem with me .. A big one at that. You see, just last week he kicked me in the head with my own move, the same one that gave me many a momentous victory in the past. What else you'll discover, is that I don't like people using my own moves against me, and that I plan on getting him back tonight for his insolence."
Moving up and down one side of the ring, Nuke was looking at the floor as he talked, moving his head to the side from time to time and looking out at the crowd.
"Soul is making enemies left, right, and center and it will all pile up on him soon enough. What you see is that he has no allies, and that last week he not only pissed me off, but he got on the wrong side of Draze. C'mon guys, a cheer for Draze .."
The crowd gave off a cheer, seemingly acting on Nuke's command, and he took advantage of this cheekily.
"Now clap once!"
Clapping his hands in the air, the arena followed suit and then laughed along with him.
"I've always wanted to do that .. Anyway, so tonight myself and Soul have been booked in an interest match, a London Brawl match. That means that anything goes, I can beat the hell out of him, and even possibly put him through a letterbox and send him to timbucktoo."
Stopping where he was, a small pop following from the joke, Nuke then pointed at the huge titantron.
"You know what? Right here we have a clip of Soul's return and how that's progressed right to where we are today. Caution ladies and gentlemen, hide your children's eyes, explicit images may follow but we do try and block out his hideous face as much as we can. Roll the clip!"
The titantron flickered a little as if attempting to come to life, before Nuke's entrance titantron begun to play. Cut short, it then started Soul Enigma's whilst at the same time playing the music of Nuke .. Then the screen went blank again.
"What the hell was that!? Play the damn clip!"
Nuke looked expectantly at the titantron, a little confused as to what was happening.
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Posted: Tue Jan 19, 2010 2:53 pm
The Picture Still Remains, So Step Outside The Frame... As Nuke stared up at the titantron, the arena lights cut out, in a similar fashion to earlier in the evening. Again, the outline of a hawk, pure white, illuminating the darkened arena, appeared on the titantron. Instead of disappearing as before, the image changed, the hawk being replaced with two words in crimson font -'DISPOSABLE HEROES', before being eclipsed by a flash of white light accompanied by the screech of a hawk, before returning to normal. The arena lights came back up, and the show continued... ...Make Your Change, Can't Live Forever
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Posted: Tue Jan 19, 2010 3:06 pm
Nuke looked confused as the house lights cut out, and looked around, a little paranoid that Soul may be playing a trick on him. But when the hawk appeared on screen, followed by those two words - still seemingly unfaded from Nuke's eyes - his paranoia seemed to drop from his expression as a pure smile grew on his face. Running at the ropes in front of him, leaning over to have a look at the now blank titantron, he seemed to be going crazy.
Not in to the microphone, but loud enough so that it was input and reverberated around the arena, Nuke shouted out. "You've got to be kidding me!? That's the best news i've heard in years! ******** yeah seaking!"
Bouncing on his toes, Nuke ran and rebounded off from the opposite ropes, running back and taking a slide under the bottom rope as he jogged off to get ready for his match. His music hit and the crowd gave him a huge cheer as he waved at fans and slapped hands, dropping the mic on the ramp as a tech guy ran in to grab it.
Rejoicing at what he had just seen, the final camera shot before the commercial break showed Nuke at the top of the ramp clapping the fans, before heading to the back as the Showdown logo flashed up on screen.
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