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 Posted: Fri Jan 10, 2014 10:07 am
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Posted: Thu Jan 16, 2014 12:12 pm
Light Up The Sky - Thousand Foot Krutch
With the show going well so far and some big matches left, the crowd were taken back by the sound of a heavy guitar riff and snare drum booming out across the PA system. The lights began to flicker on and off, gradually becoming faster, and soon turning in to strobe lighting on the stage.
Walking out from back, with a green spotlight opening up on him from above, was a man sired in sports entertainment. Nuke Fusion stood on the stage, his face on show and then hidden as the lights continued to strobe away.
Watch me light up the sky!
Light up the sky!
Walking down the ramp with a big smile on his face, Nuke slapped hands with some of the fans either side of him. At a quick pace, he soon found himself in front of the ring, as he took a second to admire it. Giving the canvas a light slap, he nodded and started to pace up the steel steps, entering the ring between the top and middle rope.
Watch me light up the sky!
Light up the sky!
Fusion took in the atmosphere around BBW, one of the few places he had never wrestled before. There was definitely an electric vibe in the arena, and Nuke was buzzing on it.
Hands held high sweat dripping off me
Light it softly, got these fakers trying to stop me
This ain't a hobby it's a way of life
Just like Holyfield and Tyson, gloves on fight night
Boom here comes the Hurricane monsoon
Switched up, came to redecorate the room
My ears are ringing from hearing the same sound
So what now all of the walls just came down
I Blaze a trail like the rays from taillights
Sound shaking the ground like earthquakes hail might
Someday I'll die but not tonight
Excuse me while I light up the sky!
The music began to die down gradually, as the arena was filled with massive cheers and 'Welcome Back' chants directed at Fusion. A big smile on his face, Nuke raised a hand as he attempted to bring them down to a simmer; seemingly, a topic was already on the tip of his tongue.
He called for a microphone and, upon being given one, he brought it to his lips.
"Well, back in the company I built with my own two hands. Things clearly haven't changed, but who says that's a bad thing?"
Another eruption hit the ceiling, as The Prodigy closed his eyes and took in the sweet, sweet feeling of joy being back in this squared circle.
"Well, tonight I requested this match with a rookie by the name of Jamie Smith. This rookie has a bit of an ego, think he's all that, and tonight i'm gonna throw down on him and show him what a veteran does in this business; puts kids like him down. A good match will be seen, but I don't expect him to put up too much of a fight if i'm honest."
Nuke put the microphone in his back pocket as he awaited to see his opponent, bouncing around on his toes as he did so.
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