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Entrance Music= Path

Light went out in the arena as the crowd drew to a silence.
As soon as the music played, lights in the arena shined a blood red and smoke shot out from the ground and the ceiling near the entrance. Blood Wolf emerged wearing his attire and his face was painted a red with with tribal white markings. He looked among the crowd seeing the people booing and lick his canine teeth in aproval just basking in the hate. Walking down the ramp he gave a wicked grin to those who were booing. At edge of the ramp, Blood Wolf raised his arms up into the air forming an X and then finally ripped the air as if he had claws.

Once he got to the ring he slid in, got up, and walked over to the turnbuckle. Blood got up on the turnbuckle and pointed to his neck then spat out a mist. As the lights turned back to normal. All that can be seen is red on his mouth.

"Weighing in at 190 pounds, from San Diego, California..... Blood Wolf."

Blood got down from the turnbuckle and waited.

The lights in the arena suddenly dimmed to nothing, the crowd staying silent as all they could hear over the speakers was the sound of low breathing. Some of the fans began to let out small cheers as they knew who it was, others slowly caught on as the breathing turned into a low laugh. It was then that zombie yelled out over the crowd, electrifying them as anyone who knew Michael, knew the intro.

I FEEL SO GOOD I FEEL SO NUMB YEAH!!!

Strobe lights began to go crazy as Michael burst onto the stage in flurry of energy, it was a new show, a new opportunity, and a new crowd to electrify as he had every other. As Michael moved to the right side of the stage he pointed his left index finger at who would be his opponents for this match, a smirk plastered on his face. He then looked out over the crowd before pumping his fist into the air a few times, many joining in with him. Michael then jogged to the other side of the stage spinning his fist in a pumping motion to keep the crowd pumped up before stopping and thrust it into the air a few more times. Michael then moved to the middle of the stage and loosened up his joints before looking toward his opponents. Rather than his usual run to the ring however Michael began to walk towards the ring, slapping the hands of fans as he made his way to it, taking his time and climbing the stairs. He then climbed in under the top rope and moved to the turnbuckle, watching his opponents for a moment before climbing the turnbuckle. He took one good look out over the crowd before thrusting his fist into the air one last time and then hopping down to await his partner.

Michael turned just in time to see the kick coming, just barely able to duck under the kick. Michael would then go forward with the movement, hoping to grab HBK's planted leg and lift/push up and flip HBK over him. Even if successful it would happen at an awkward angle, but it would free him from getting trapped in the corner.
( I can see this in my head...if you can't I can change it lol. )

((Not really lol))

*HBK was flipped out of the ring and to the outside, landing on his back.*

Even though it was a tag team match and he knew he had a partner Michael couldn't help but take the risk to electrify the crowd. So Michael would wait for HBK to get o his feet, once he did Michael would run to the ropes and launch himself in a front flip over them at HBK.
( now that the Christmas is over I shall have more time to post lol )

Michael crashed hard on the ground outside the ring, landing hard on his back and arching it in pain as he gritted his teeth. Meanwhile the ref hurried to get the starting bell, wasting no time in starting a count once the bell sounded.

Michael was lifted an rolled into the ring, once inside though he immediately began to get up, not wanting to give HBK an advantage this early.