Twangle guitars hit the speakers as
You Are Going to Hate This (Karaoke Instrumental Version) began to play in its positive and jovial tone. The distorted "********" brought the pace of the song to the fore front when out from the back ran out Justin Competence!
Young,white meat rookie is what the crowd saw. The kid looked to be around the age of just being able to order a pint at his local brew pub. His hair poofed up, slightly shining from gel to keep the strands standing. Wearing just a pair of wrestling pants, a blindingly strong blue and white pattern overtaking them. Justin really showed off his body which was not even toned, He was an average looking kid with average looking features, BUT...
...He had energy! And He knew how to use it as he bobbed and jumped, stretching his shoulders, a smile being worn on his face. This was it, he finally got a contract and he was finally going to be able to wrestle outside of a school gym for grandma Ronda and the pipsqueaks that stole his Magic Cards. Justin ran down the ramp, looking at the audience for some sort of hype or hand slapping, but it was mostly apathy. And that was Ok!
"Debuting from Mt. Dora Florida!, Flawless Justin Competence!"Justin went to roll in the ring but as he jumped up he got caught by the ring apron. A little fumble as he was stuck, half bent over, momentum killed. He looked at the referee who just tried to ignore the kid. Alright, that was fine. Justin crawled himself the rest of the way, using the ropes to pull him up.
Now in the ring he looked over to the mask man and offered a handshake. Tiger Hat was a legend. Justin didn't really keep up with the crazy eccentric wrestlers, He was more of a old school Roundabout Lee Marquis fan if anything, but respect was respect. And This legend was honoring him with a debut match.
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