Hollywood Undead - Been To Hell
The arena's lighting began to flash to the beat of the music in a bright white hue. To pillars of steam shot up from each side of the stage, as once familiar face in the wrestling scene had made his debut in the Unlimited.
Bryan Bain walked out from the back, with a smooth, and prideful walk. He bared a cocky smile as he clenched his towel. He stopped just before the ramp began to slope, and slowly raised his fists to the sky. After a timed pose for the crowd, Bryan began to descend the ramp, heading for the ring. Upon approaching the ring, Bryan slowly made his way up the steels steps and across the apron, wiping his feet just before stepping through the ropes. He made his way over to the side of the ring with the announcer's table, and leaned through the ropes, demanding a mic. "Bring me a microphone.. Now!" He said pointing to the stagehand, and then towards the ground just in front of the apron. The stagehand hurried and brought him his mic nervous of what Bryan would do had he not brought it. Bryan then leaned back through the ropes and headed towards the middle of the ring.
Bryan slowly paced back and forth within a few feet, as he slowly raised the mic to his mouth to talk. "It seems you must of forgotten who I am, due to the mediocre response... My name... Is Bryan Bain." The crowd gave off a halfass pop, as only a few remember him and even fewer where his fans. "Now that's what I'm out here to address.. You see before I left wrestling that was the same response I would get, if I wasn't standing side by side with Mike Landry." The crowd let out a huge pop just for the mentioning of Mike Landry. "Not anymore, I'm done making the fame, and fast living my main focus when it comes to wrestling. I'm done playing second fiddle to a partner that did nothing for me. Now is my time, and I'm gonna show the world why I'm the Best in the World! I'm the Most Valuable Player, and I'm the Main Event!" Bryan paused as he ended up staring off into the sky at the end of he's tirade. "I will outclass, and out perform all of my peers..." He said with a cold and calculating voice. "I will show the World why they will remember the name... Of Bryan Bain.." Bryan said with a arrogant smirk, as he simply dropped the mic where he stood. He then backed into his corner, and dropped he's towel on the apron, and removed his sports jacket, and handed it to the Ref. He then began to stretched, and pull on the top rope as he prepared for anyone to step through the curtain.
The arena's lighting began to flash to the beat of the music in a bright white hue. To pillars of steam shot up from each side of the stage, as once familiar face in the wrestling scene had made his debut in the Unlimited.
Bryan Bain walked out from the back, with a smooth, and prideful walk. He bared a cocky smile as he clenched his towel. He stopped just before the ramp began to slope, and slowly raised his fists to the sky. After a timed pose for the crowd, Bryan began to descend the ramp, heading for the ring. Upon approaching the ring, Bryan slowly made his way up the steels steps and across the apron, wiping his feet just before stepping through the ropes. He made his way over to the side of the ring with the announcer's table, and leaned through the ropes, demanding a mic. "Bring me a microphone.. Now!" He said pointing to the stagehand, and then towards the ground just in front of the apron. The stagehand hurried and brought him his mic nervous of what Bryan would do had he not brought it. Bryan then leaned back through the ropes and headed towards the middle of the ring.
Bryan slowly paced back and forth within a few feet, as he slowly raised the mic to his mouth to talk. "It seems you must of forgotten who I am, due to the mediocre response... My name... Is Bryan Bain." The crowd gave off a halfass pop, as only a few remember him and even fewer where his fans. "Now that's what I'm out here to address.. You see before I left wrestling that was the same response I would get, if I wasn't standing side by side with Mike Landry." The crowd let out a huge pop just for the mentioning of Mike Landry. "Not anymore, I'm done making the fame, and fast living my main focus when it comes to wrestling. I'm done playing second fiddle to a partner that did nothing for me. Now is my time, and I'm gonna show the world why I'm the Best in the World! I'm the Most Valuable Player, and I'm the Main Event!" Bryan paused as he ended up staring off into the sky at the end of he's tirade. "I will outclass, and out perform all of my peers..." He said with a cold and calculating voice. "I will show the World why they will remember the name... Of Bryan Bain.." Bryan said with a arrogant smirk, as he simply dropped the mic where he stood. He then backed into his corner, and dropped he's towel on the apron, and removed his sports jacket, and handed it to the Ref. He then began to stretched, and pull on the top rope as he prepared for anyone to step through the curtain.
