After Sandra made her entrance, the lights in the arena shut down completely. The titantron began to glow, showing a huge
black star. Music began to play over the speakers, followed by a robotic voice...
... Your perfect world...
... Has been upset...
And this is the best it's gunna get...
This is the best it's gunna get.
THIS IS THE BEST IT'S GUNNA GET!
...OH! SWITCHBACK!The lights in the arena flashed in, blood red in color. The stage and ramp were covered in a red mist as
"Switchback (Remix)" by Celldweller began to play.
I've made a choice, that I regret...
Now what I see, is what I get...
It's too late to look back...
I've got no way to switchback...
It's too late to look back,
Ain't okay, I got no way to SWITCHBACK! As the chorus began to play again, and tall man wearing a trenchcoat with a cross on it and aviators walked onto the stage. His black and red hair hung in his face as he looked around the arena. It was The Black Star, Matt Shanahan. The fans were bewildered at the former God's new look, as he walked down the ramp, completely ignoring everyone on his way.
Wait! How can it be too late?
'Cause I don't want to play...
With such a price to pay!
It's too late to look back!
Ain't okay, I've got no way to Switchback! Shanahan made his way to the apron and climbed onto it. He stepped in between the ropes and into the ring, his trenchcoat dragging against the mat. He unbuttoned it and slid it off, showing off his heavily tattooed upper-body, and throwing it out to a nearby stage-hand. Matt then pulled the shades from his face, revealing his black, bloodshot eyes. He tossed them out to the stage-hand aswell, before stepping to the middle of he ring. The music died off and the lights returned to normal as Shanahan stared into the eyes of Sandra. He waited patiently for the bell, his eyes never leaving hers.
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