As the show returned from a quick commercial break, the Slow Guitar intro of Judas Priest's "One Shot At Glory" weaved it's way through the sound system, which was quickly met with the cheering of the fans.....
"Let me hear the battle cry; Calling on the wind.
Let me see the banners fly; Before the storm begins.
Let me feel the spirits soar;Destroy the enemy.
Striking at the evil core; For all the world to see!"
As the Guitar picked up speed for it's short solo, Brody made his way out onto the stage. He stopped in his usual spot on the stage, looking out over the crowd while taking in the cheers. His championship was nowhere to be found, and a mic was clutched in his left hand. He payed no notice to either fact as he started down to the ramp, sticking close to the right side of the ramp so he could trade high-fives with the fans.
"Ladies and Gentlemen,
Please welcome, your WWFG Derific Champion, Brody Robinson!"
As the announcer called his name, Brody broke away from the right side of the ramp and quickened his pace, deciding to slide into the ring as soon as he was close enough. Pushing himself back to his feet, he walked to the center of the ring, leaving the turnbuckles alone for the time being. He signaled for the production booth to cut his music before lifting the aforementioned mic to his mouth.
"Ladies and Gentlemen, children of all ages, welcome back to tonight's episode of WWFG Supershow! We've had a good night so far, haven't we? And it just keeps going to! Ain't it grand? Let me hear it people!"
Brody lifted the mic into the air, and the crowd gave him a great reaction, showing their approval for the show so far. Smiling, he lowered the mic back to his mouth.
"But I'm not here to talk about tonight's show. Oh no. I'm here to discuss the night everyone's been waiting a year long for. The One, The Only, WRESTLEMANIA!"
He stopped once again, as talking at the moment would have been futile, given the crowd reaction. Waiting until the crowd calmed down, he spoke once more.
"And what Wrestlemania would be complete without the biggest ladder match in history, the Money in the Bank match! 8 superstars enter, only 1 leaves with the chance of a lifetime. A contract for a title match, to be used anytime anywhere, for one year. Now that's one hell of an incentive. Thankfully, the higher-ups have seen fit to let me enter this match, along with 7 of the best WWFG has to offer. And, they asked me to come out here and introduce them all to those of you who don't already know. So instead of beating around the bush, I would like to introduce your contestants for this year's Money in the Bank Match!"
Brody let the hand holding the mic drop while holding out his other, signaling the entrance of the other competitors.
((There you go. Whenever you're ready, people......))
"Let me hear the battle cry; Calling on the wind.
Let me see the banners fly; Before the storm begins.
Let me feel the spirits soar;Destroy the enemy.
Striking at the evil core; For all the world to see!"
As the Guitar picked up speed for it's short solo, Brody made his way out onto the stage. He stopped in his usual spot on the stage, looking out over the crowd while taking in the cheers. His championship was nowhere to be found, and a mic was clutched in his left hand. He payed no notice to either fact as he started down to the ramp, sticking close to the right side of the ramp so he could trade high-fives with the fans.
"Ladies and Gentlemen,
Please welcome, your WWFG Derific Champion, Brody Robinson!"
As the announcer called his name, Brody broke away from the right side of the ramp and quickened his pace, deciding to slide into the ring as soon as he was close enough. Pushing himself back to his feet, he walked to the center of the ring, leaving the turnbuckles alone for the time being. He signaled for the production booth to cut his music before lifting the aforementioned mic to his mouth.
"Ladies and Gentlemen, children of all ages, welcome back to tonight's episode of WWFG Supershow! We've had a good night so far, haven't we? And it just keeps going to! Ain't it grand? Let me hear it people!"
Brody lifted the mic into the air, and the crowd gave him a great reaction, showing their approval for the show so far. Smiling, he lowered the mic back to his mouth.
"But I'm not here to talk about tonight's show. Oh no. I'm here to discuss the night everyone's been waiting a year long for. The One, The Only, WRESTLEMANIA!"
He stopped once again, as talking at the moment would have been futile, given the crowd reaction. Waiting until the crowd calmed down, he spoke once more.
"And what Wrestlemania would be complete without the biggest ladder match in history, the Money in the Bank match! 8 superstars enter, only 1 leaves with the chance of a lifetime. A contract for a title match, to be used anytime anywhere, for one year. Now that's one hell of an incentive. Thankfully, the higher-ups have seen fit to let me enter this match, along with 7 of the best WWFG has to offer. And, they asked me to come out here and introduce them all to those of you who don't already know. So instead of beating around the bush, I would like to introduce your contestants for this year's Money in the Bank Match!"
Brody let the hand holding the mic drop while holding out his other, signaling the entrance of the other competitors.
((There you go. Whenever you're ready, people......))
