Careful what you wish...
~5~
~4~
Careful what you say...
Careful What You Wish You May Regret It
~3~
~2~
Careful What You Wish
You Just
~2.0~
Might Get It!
Pyro explodes from the stage all the way up to the ceiling, in a flash of gold, purple, and red, causing a very familiar golden rain to fall down on the stage!
Then It All Crashes Down!And You Break Your Crown!
And You Point Your Finger But Theres No One Around!
Just Want One Thing.
Just to Be The King!
But The Castles Crumbled
And You're Left With Just A Name.
Where's Your Crown King Nothing!
[Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome Kelly King 2 . 0!]
A familiar shadow walks up behind the falling golden pyro, and it wastes no time walking through the dangerous rain, protected by his hooded robe. Standing on the stage, he stares down and then throws off the cloak in a fluid motion. The legendary Kelly King 2.0 stood on the stage, minus his signature weapon, and drank in the cheers. He had been cheered loudly at the rumble, and it wasn't too dissimilar now. King held in his hand a microphone. 2.0 started to walk down the ramp down to the WWFG arena. This was an interesting moment to see Kelly King 2.0 in the WWFG Arena, as his annual Royal Rumble appearance was almost never followed up upon. He hadn't really been seen regularly in WWFG in 6 years!
King walked up the steps and into the ring of the massive media giant, allowing the fans to cheer him while his music played, until it died down and he stood in the center of the ring with his most dangerous ally; a microphone.
"Wow. Thank you for that reception." 2.0 started off. "I'm actually just as surprised as you are to see me standing in this particular ring, because to be perfectly honest... I hate this company." King says to some jeers. "I hate everything about it. I hate who runs it, I hate the people in it, I hate the production values, how sloppy things look, I hate that I was never really given a real chance here..." King started off slowly. He looked around the arena momentarily with his ice blue eyes. "In fact... I hate each and every one of you people in this arena because you represent the love of everything that I personally hate about this business. You're fat, ridiculous, terrible slobs who enjoy seeing people busted open and annihilated in terrible showings of brawn over brain. There is nothing good about what you do or who you are." 2.0 says and just like that the fans start to boo him, except a small pocket of 'smarks.'
"I hate this company so much, but I come back year after year to sample my palate against competitors I don't see very often in the WWFG Royal Rumble, and this year I lasted pretty damn long. Did I win? No. Did I want to? Not necessarily. Could I have won if I had cared to? You know it. I guarentee it. And under normal circumstances, I would have waited another year to come back to this cess pool and do it all again... but these aren't normal circumstances. I'm not an idiot, I know when my number is up, and my career is clearly winding down sooner rather than later and there are some things I need to do before I hang up my boots and one of them is something I can only do here. In WWFG." King says rather angrily, as if he spites the very idea of standing in the WWFG ring.
"You see... there is one man here in WWFG that I have not faced and cannot face anywhere but here. I've wanted and waited so badly for him to expand his horizons so I could get a shot at him. I want it oh so desperately... but I can't wait any longer. It's become obvious that he has every intention of being a big fish in a small pond for his entire career. So I've got to come here to his turf and make it happen. And I will." 2.0 lets his sentence hang in the air.
"Jay. Blue. Lightning. The so called Eclipse. A... small bit of a legend maybe. I have come to WWFG for you. And I am not leaving this company until I get you. I have faced the very best in this business and I've won and lost my fair share of matches. I have watched you and waited for my moment to strike and now is that time. Mark. My. Words. Lightning. I will do whatever it takes to get a match with you. I will fight through the sea of garbage between you and me that these people call SUPERSTARS if thats what I have to do. But I will not stop or sleep for an instant until I have taken you to the limit. A limit you have never seen before. Kelly King 2.0 vs Jay Blue Lightning. The System vs the Eclipse. And in the final hour... you will serve. The One. True. King."
