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Na Na Na - My Chemical Romance


Listen up!
The future is bulletproof
The aftermath is secondary!
It’s time to do it now and do it loud.
Killjoys, Make some noise!

Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na

Na Na Na by My Chemical Romance began blaring over the speakers as Boxer Anarchy stepped out from behind the curtains amiss red smoke. He held his title belt high above his head as the crowd rained boos down on him. He just looked on with a grin.



Drugs, gimme drugs, gimme drugs, I don’t need it
But I’ll sell what you got, take the cash and I’ll keep it
Eight Legs to the wall, hit the gas, kill them all
And we crawl and we crawl and we crawl
You be my detonator

Love, gimme love, gimme love I don’t need it
But I take what I want from your heart and I’ll keep it
In a bag, in a box, put an X on the Floor
Gimme more, gimme more, gimme more
Shut up and sing it with me

Boxer ran down the ramp, uncharacteristically stopping to high five the children in "Anarchy Army" shirts, now sold at ShopWWFG.com! He ran up to the camera and feigned a punch right at the lens that caused the cameraman to stagger back a few steps. Boxer laughed at him, wondering how he hadn't caught on yet. For the television audience the camera angle jumped between Boxer making his entrance and the titantron, much like D-Generation X’s entrance.

Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
(From mall security)
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
(To every enemy)
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
(We’re on your property)
Standing in V Formation

The demon hopped up onto the apron as the crowd showered him with a mix of both boos and cheers. Boxer turned around and stuck up his middle finger waving it across the crowd before pointing it and yelling something inaudible into the camera.

"Introducing first, from Battery City. Weighing in at 235 pounds, he is one half of the WWFG Tag Team Champions and the leader of Chaos Unleashed. BOXER ANARCHY!"

Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
(Let’s blow an artery)
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
(Get plastic surgery)
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
(Keep your apology)
Give us more detonation!

More, gimme more, gimme more

At that point the music began to fade out as Boxer entered the ring. Boxer handed his coat and championship belt off to ringside crew as he paced back and forth waiting for his opponent to enter.

From behind the stage curtain, a figure would bolt out from behind the set, sprinting swiftly on a collision course with Cyrus, mere feet down the ramp. Though most people hadn't caught onto his presence yet, Salem Croft had decided to interrupt Cyrus' match before it could begin with a surprise attack. His infamous 'Change Jar' in-tow, the self-proclaimed "Heir-Apparent of Hardcore" would roar as he swung the full mason jar into the back of Cyrus' skull, hoping to catch him off-guard as he so foolishly pandered to the audience prior to his bout for the evening.

KAH-SHANG!

The change jar exploded against the back of Cyrus' cranium, sending loose change and broken glass into the audience nearest the barricade. The spectacle caused fans to gasp and hoot, surprised in mixed ways by the sudden attack on "The Dream". As his victim collapsed into a bloody mess against the ramp, Salem glared menacingly at Boxer in the ring, jutting a finger out to forebode any interference as he reached down to lift the disheveled man to his feet by the hair.

"The time for change has come, Cyrus!" Salem growled, sneering as he tried to lead the man back up the ramp, towards the backstage curtain while replays of the attack were shown on the Titantron.