"The Nature Boy!"
{WHO NEEDS A TWITTER WHEN YOUR ME?!"
{WHO NEEDS A TWITTER WHEN YOUR ME?!"
Ric Flair's theme song turned on, as he walked out the curtains with his dashing tuxedo. Flair had a mic in hand as he walked to the steps and got in the ring. Ric Flair walked in the middle of the ring to speak.
Flair talked loudly to the crowd.
"If there's anyone in here, who's going to make an impact..it's me!!..The Real Wrestling God! Nobody claims my spot in TNWF!!...Not even Chris Jericho. I'm the Best in The World, and no one else here! No one back stage can walk up the stairs of a God, and go face to face with the one and only!..RIC FLAIR!..I am a man of words, and actions. Chris Jericho is still gingerly crawling his way up to the real Best in The World!"
Ric Flair stood in the middle of the ring putting his mic away from his lips, waiting for Jericho.
Flair talked loudly to the crowd.
"If there's anyone in here, who's going to make an impact..it's me!!..The Real Wrestling God! Nobody claims my spot in TNWF!!...Not even Chris Jericho. I'm the Best in The World, and no one else here! No one back stage can walk up the stairs of a God, and go face to face with the one and only!..RIC FLAIR!..I am a man of words, and actions. Chris Jericho is still gingerly crawling his way up to the real Best in The World!"
Ric Flair stood in the middle of the ring putting his mic away from his lips, waiting for Jericho.
