~Vignette~
((another wow inspired promo))
The arena goes dark and the titantron comes to life.
"Pain..."
The voice is angered and filled with disgust. A loud slam on a wrestling mat is heard.
"Agony..."
Another loud slam is heard, the entire arena still pitch black until the titantron comes to show simply a sledgehammer, plated with gold, beneath a spot light, held standing by an unseen force, floating in midair. Slowly, a hand comes into view and grabs the hammer, yanking it from the spotlight.
"My hatred burns through the cavernous locker rooms."
The hammer is shown slammed loud against the center of a wrestling ring, but it is actually crushing something made of metal, laid across the ring mat. With each pounding hit on the object, the ring shakes a little bit more. The man's face is not shown, shaded by his long brown hair and the dim lighting.
"The ring heaves with my torment."
The camera zooms up on the object taking a beating from the man's gold plated sledge hammer, recognizable only as the EEW World Heavyweight Championship. It is showing understandable signs of breaking, splitting in several fractures at the point of impact, but it still holds strong.
"Your wretched wrestlers quake beneath my rage."
The man's over head strikes seem to take a lot out of him, but he continues to strike at the Championship over and over, without any signs of stopping. As the ring continues to shake, the middle ring rope snaps completely and falls from the ring to the arena floor.
"But at last!"
The strikes pick up in pace, as a piece of the gold belt splinters off of the main plate, and the man strikes even harder, his rage driving him further and further. The ring starts to shake violently, the ring posts barely standing, the ring mat ripping at the seams.
"The whole of EEW will break!"
With one final strike, the lights flash a deep, dark orange, and the ring collapses, the ring ropes flying high into the air from the stress, the ring posts falling wherever gravity may take them. The man stands in the ring as it falls down, ripping apart under the might of his strikes. At the end of it all, he stands in the center of the ring, staring down at his work.
"And all will bow..."
The man leans over and picks up the EEW World Heavyweight Championship, lifting it into view of the camera shot. It is destroyed beyond almost all recognition, the center plate nearly split entirely down the middle, and several pieces missing off of it, including the name plate. He throws the title back into the rubble of the ring, and lifts his gaze, his hues uncharacteristically blue, altered by contact lenses.
"Beneath the shadow..."
Kelly King 2.0 shakes in anger as he shoulders Scepter the Sledgehammer, and cracks his neck. Gritting his teeth at first, gripping Scepter so tightly his knuckles turn white. He growls harshly.
"Of my crown."
King turns away, his cloak swiping across the camera and turning the screen black entirely.
((another wow inspired promo))
The arena goes dark and the titantron comes to life.
"Pain..."
The voice is angered and filled with disgust. A loud slam on a wrestling mat is heard.
"Agony..."
Another loud slam is heard, the entire arena still pitch black until the titantron comes to show simply a sledgehammer, plated with gold, beneath a spot light, held standing by an unseen force, floating in midair. Slowly, a hand comes into view and grabs the hammer, yanking it from the spotlight.
"My hatred burns through the cavernous locker rooms."
The hammer is shown slammed loud against the center of a wrestling ring, but it is actually crushing something made of metal, laid across the ring mat. With each pounding hit on the object, the ring shakes a little bit more. The man's face is not shown, shaded by his long brown hair and the dim lighting.
"The ring heaves with my torment."
The camera zooms up on the object taking a beating from the man's gold plated sledge hammer, recognizable only as the EEW World Heavyweight Championship. It is showing understandable signs of breaking, splitting in several fractures at the point of impact, but it still holds strong.
"Your wretched wrestlers quake beneath my rage."
The man's over head strikes seem to take a lot out of him, but he continues to strike at the Championship over and over, without any signs of stopping. As the ring continues to shake, the middle ring rope snaps completely and falls from the ring to the arena floor.
"But at last!"
The strikes pick up in pace, as a piece of the gold belt splinters off of the main plate, and the man strikes even harder, his rage driving him further and further. The ring starts to shake violently, the ring posts barely standing, the ring mat ripping at the seams.
"The whole of EEW will break!"
With one final strike, the lights flash a deep, dark orange, and the ring collapses, the ring ropes flying high into the air from the stress, the ring posts falling wherever gravity may take them. The man stands in the ring as it falls down, ripping apart under the might of his strikes. At the end of it all, he stands in the center of the ring, staring down at his work.
"And all will bow..."
The man leans over and picks up the EEW World Heavyweight Championship, lifting it into view of the camera shot. It is destroyed beyond almost all recognition, the center plate nearly split entirely down the middle, and several pieces missing off of it, including the name plate. He throws the title back into the rubble of the ring, and lifts his gaze, his hues uncharacteristically blue, altered by contact lenses.
"Beneath the shadow..."
Kelly King 2.0 shakes in anger as he shoulders Scepter the Sledgehammer, and cracks his neck. Gritting his teeth at first, gripping Scepter so tightly his knuckles turn white. He growls harshly.
"Of my crown."
King turns away, his cloak swiping across the camera and turning the screen black entirely.
