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Randy Orton sits idle by the curtains, taking in a few breaths. The cue director leans over and notions Randy of the 15 second mark. He begins to prep himself, more mentally than physically as he waited on for his theme to be played.

The arena fell quiet for a moment as tension rised, the only noise was heard from small chatter throughout the crowd. All of a sudden Randy Orton’s “Voices” (by Jim Johnston) hit the PA system and the crowd went up in an uproar. His theme song would continue as images flashed across the titantron...”I hear voices in my head, they come to me, they understand...THEY TALK TO ME!”

The camera would scan over the entire arena catching all the fans faces that were lit up with joy, watching the legendary wrestler make his entrance.
The Viper, Randy Orton would slowly walk out from the tunnel and out on the main stage/top of the ramp, he looked around the arena with his infamous glaring eyes—soaking up all the cheers and signs being raised in his honor.

Announcer: “Making his way to the ring, weighing in at 250lbs, From St. Louis, Missouri...he is the CWF Apex Predator...Randyyy Orton!”

Orton’s nameplate displaying his social media handles would pop up on the television as he began making his way down to the ring, walking methodically. Randy made his way near the steel-structure, when he began high-fiving fans then would slither up the stairs and in-between the top and bottom rope. He would stand tall near the turnbuckle for a minute before strolling around the squared ring, throwing air blows and stretching his neck. Orton then would turn his attention to the far turnbuckle, going over to it and pulling on it lightly before pulling himself up top. The Viper would remain there looking over the sold-out crowd before raising his arms and preforming his signature taunt. The crowd loved it, cheering loudly, some booing.








Randy Orton would hold his pose for a moment before getting back off the turnbuckle. Now turning his focus to the ring and his opponent. The music would fade out and The Legend Killer would await the beginning of this bout, he would stare around at Steel Cage, thoughts running wild in his head. The Viper was going against a destructive individual who had tons of success in this match type, Orton knew that, which meant he knew what type of risks he would have to take to be the first man to defeat the monster in his habitat. The lights would dim back to normal as the two men now stood across the ring from one another, waiting on the bell to sound and all hell to break loose...

The two would stand face to face for a moment, before the referee would step in-between them and say "Come on...lets get this match underway, gentlemen!" The crowd was eating it at all up, cheering loudly for these two future CWF hall of famers. Randy Orton would step back into his corner, cracking/stretching his limbs in anticipating of this match. He had a cold-blooded look draped across his face, still making eye contact with The Monster as the bell sounded...Ding Ding Ding!