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 Posted: Fri May 13, 2011 5:40 pm
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Posted: Mon May 16, 2011 2:13 pm
Nothing but blackness filled the arena after the third to last match. It stayed like this for a few brief moments until "The Ecstasy of Gold" by Metallica hit the PA system. The titantron showed glimpses of all the past and current champions holding their titles up in the air and them winning their titles and losing them as well in chronological order of the company's history; most of these clips were done in slow motion to kill the time this music would play for. During the titantrons showing, a total of sixteen hooded men appearing to be monks walked out of the entrance onto the ramp. They lined up across from each other on the ramp, spreading out to make it so the lines started at the top of the ramp and ended on the bottom of it. The gigantic screen finally showed Disciple losing his title by surprise on the last Saturday Night Evolution. Yuke smiling with the gold was the last clip seen as the titantron slowly went to black, as well as the music (stopped at 0:54 precisely). The arena was still engulfed in black until a very bright spotlight hit the top of the ramp moments later.
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Soon guitar riffs from "Red Eyes and Tears" by Black Rebel Motorcycle Club kicked in, and everyone who had watched the hay day of WWE:E or had seen any other wrestling circuits such as Twisted Flow or Unlimited had recognized the man very well, and unfortunately for the people that hated him, it had seemed he was out here tonight to embrace the opportunity of joining this business. Once the guitar riffs set in, green laser lights shot sporadically all around the arena to the rhythm of the strings. They soon faded out once the lyrics were about to start.
Red eyes and tears, no more for you my love I fear.
Red eyes and tears, no more for you my love I fear.
No more fear, no more fear, I'm in love.
AJ Warner himself came through the curtain and stopped at the top of the ramp with a very smug smirk, looking onto the shocked crowd, a feeling Warner would make crowds for a very, very long time. The Bad Chyld looked to the other side of the crowd and did the championship pose around his waist a few times then pointing to himself saying, "Meet your next champ." Warner looked forward to the ring, in more ways than one, and soon put his arms out in front of him with his thumbs and index fingers up to make a 'W.' Golden pyros rained behind him much like Randy Ortons, and as soon as he put his arms down the pyros came to an abrupt halt.
The spot light followed AJ as he walked down the ramp and he looked directly at the squared circle for the most part, but the arrogance and dumb faces of the crowd next to him was sometimes too ridiculous to not look at. By now, Warner had a very content look on his face. He walked around the ring to get to the side facing the crowd, much like Triple H does. AJ hopped onto the apron and walked to the turnbuckle in front of him once he got on the apron. He climbed halfway on it and soaked in the jeers and reactions by the crowd before hopping down. Once Warner got in the ring, he asked for a mic while the lights returned to normal and the music stopped.
(no interruptions)
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Posted: Mon May 16, 2011 2:52 pm
AJ looked around the arena to see a silent crowd, actually waiting to hear him speak, regardless whether they liked him or not. Warner looked down to the mat then back up to the crowd after these past moments of just quietness. "It's funny, usually I have to tell my bitches back home to be quiet, you guys in Manchester seemed to have been put in check already!" AJ laughed away from the microphone as the crowd booed loudly but Warner went right back to the verbal attack. "Now to be fair, to be fair... there is a very good grab a** team here, Manchester United I believe?" The crowd gave a large pop for their local city and the drunk ones threw their arms up for their favorite team. "Now before I move past Manchester," Warner took off his jacket to reveal a Liverpool FC jersey which the crowd immediately booed at in a large uproar. AJ smirked and leaned over the top rope to yell at the crowd through the mic, "Tell me how it feels, NOT BEING THE BEST." The crowd booed then started a 'We're Going to Wembley!' chant in which Warner soon had to interrupt.
"SHUT UP!! SHUT UP!!" The crowd booed but AJ was going to talk and not let the crowd drown him out. "I came here tonight not to talk about that lame duck game you guys call a sport, I came here tonight to talk about this kid right here." Warner jabbed himself in the chest with his index finger, the arena's jeering died down and AJ nodded. "That's right, and before you know it, not only is this ring time going to be about me, this show is going to be about me, those belts are going to be mine, this business will be centered around me, and you ALL, will be chanting my name." He was right... the chants started sooner and more violent than the superstar thought'd they would be. Note to self, never make fun of a local cities soccer team.
"F*** you AJ! clap clap clap clap clap"
Warner climbed onto the turnbuckle to soak in the chants of the crowd with a huge smile on his face. He climbed down and waited a good amount of time for the chants to die down. "You see... there's a triple threat match tonight between three boys. Regardless who wins, you can answer the challenge... or not. In fact, you might have more brains not to, considering with the lack of competition in this business, I can beat everybody, and anybody. Not because I am a wrestler or superstar or what have you, because quite frankly, the way I see it... I'm the only wolf in the hen house." The crowd stayed silent, and some booed loudly still; the Manchester comments really struck a nerve I guess. Plus they didn't want to answer to the douche in the Liverpool FC jersey, it would go against everything they stood for.
"The hens being Mike Landry, for relying on this crowd day in and day out for some kind of support. The hens being Yuke, for blindsiding a wounded man to get any gold around his waist. Every single guy who walks out that curtain who isn't be should be warned that this wolf is always hungry... and if you haven't been shown firsthand, you will be. Because the HJK will ALWAYS... come out on top."
"Red Eyes and Tears" -- Black Rebel Motorcycle Club
(LOCK)
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Posted: Mon May 16, 2011 3:24 pm
((Yuke is a WOMAN, a 130lb woman jumping a 300+pound man, get your facts straight))
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