 Posted: Fri Oct 24, 2014 11:56 am
The lighting the arena following the ring announcer's words had gone to a complete close for several moments. It was almost as if on cue, there was a power outage thanks to the scrawny man's magic words. Of course, there was confirmation that the revived iNSANE! World Order would be making their presence felt tonight, but any wrestling historian never knew what that entailed. A few of them thought they would run-in and cost their old rival, Kelly King 2.0, his title match with Freakshow. But what exactly did that benefit the two of them? Johnny Rotten (the artist formerly known as Prodigy) and AJ Warner were nothing more than headhunters, but every decision they made was for the greater good, and representing their old stomping grounds to prove they were the most dominant force in the business was atop their priority list. The crowd was in utter suspense, knowing that they could very well be seconds away from seeing the old brothers in arms standing side-by-side for the first time in over seven years. If Dallas Cruz and Jamie Bader were smart, they'd bring some pillows to sit on after this match. Or pre-order their caskets. It really depended on how much of an impact these two former world champions wanted to make, and how badly they wanted to illustrate the fact that their chemistry was unmatched, despite their time away from one another. All of a sudden, the camera was not on the ring or the inhabitants surrounding it, but it had shifted to the titantron. A very quiet and subtle countdown was heard before the song kicked in, and the titantron had spoiled who exactly was challenging for the FFA Tag Team Championships tonight.One
- A flash of Jamie Bader laying on the mat, bloody during his encounter with Blackjack. -
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- The screen shifted to Dallas Cruz looking unconscious after suffering defeat in an unknown match. -
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- The titantron blinked, and opened it's eyes to reveal Johnny Rotten looking to the camera with evil intentions read across his face in a dim environment. -
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- Then would be AJ's turn, wearing the same iWo jacket from his promo, his back turned to the camera while looking over his shoulder in the same setting. - 
"... at a combined weight of four hundred eighty-eight pounds, the INSANE, WOOOOOOOOOOOOOORRRRLLLLLLLDDDDD ORRRRRRRDERRRR!"
Well can you tell
A wish from a spell?
A hug from a lie?
They both make you feel so gone
We warned you from harm again
You're beating hearts again
We made love in June
I heard it from you
You were my best friend
You used my name
While they were making their way to the ring, the camera stopped at the foot of the ramp and rotated with its focus intent on each of the passing fighters' grimaces. Johhny was first, staring straight into the camera and snarling. The amount of preparation he had for this night was unfathomable. Following his footsteps was the Suplex Shooter, shoving the camera out of the camera man's hands with a very tempered expression. They were here to take what was theirs, not look cute for the camera. Johnny Rotten hopped onto the apron to climb into the ring, with Warner circling around it. He power-walked towards one corner and climbed it from the apron while Rotten made his way to the opposing turnbuckles. As AJ pointed down to the mat to declare that this was their ring, rambling about topics ranging from their in-ring ability to a certain fan's t-shirt, Johhny twitched a bit and quickly shot his head around different directions like a dog who thought they heard an unfamiliar voice. Yes, the word insane really applied to these two once they were a cohesive unit.
Hit hard with harm,
She loves to off you then yawn
Never disarm, you know she loves to be drawn
You're leaching hard friend
I'm feeling down again
We made love with few,
I took it from you
You were my worst friend,
I felt that way
The two men didn't interact with one another in front of the camera yet, as odd as that sounds. Johnny started tearing about their corner's turnbuckle padding while AJ kept trying to persuade and physically block the ref from stopping his long-time tag partner. Rotten threw the cushions out of the ring and shortley thereafter, him and Warner stood close to the ropes near the rampway, looking incredibly ready for the challenge they were facing. AJ dried himself off with the towel while Johnny looked like he was ready to cut off and collect the tag champions' hands like a serial killer on the loose. Once the lights came back on, fans were still in a wild frenzy for the two athletes being in cooperation once again. They started a new chant in celebration of the event; it was similar to the rhythm of "boring" but that was an impossible emotion to feel in this atmosphere.
INNNNNNN-SAAAAAANE
INNNNNNN-SAAAAAANE
INNNNNNN-SAAAAAANE
INNNNNNN-SAAAAAANE
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