Post by Sylas Styles on Jul 10, 2011 14:38:43 GMT
The music hits
The man arrives
World Class Title over his shoulder, he stands center of the ring, soaking up the boos and cheers like it didn't even matter.
Mic in hand, he speaks for the first time since the pay per view.
As was expected, since my disposal of the only person worthy of taking this title on, nobody has the balls to step up, and try to do the impossible. It's ok, I don't blame you at all. I'd be scared too after witnessing me DEMOLISH Angel in 2 straight matches. Not taking anything away from him, he's a world class talent, but he ran out of gas, and I went into overdrive, because that's what champions do.
And since nobody even mentioned me since then, I'm assuming nobody wants this title. So, I'm going outside the box, and defending it this week, against a man I've made an example of, all my career. Someone who has been the thorn in my side since day one. Someone I've already disposed of, several times.
Someone who I helped put out the door.
Someone, I'm opening the door back up to, tonight.
Chris Lionheart
The crowd cheers the return of Lionheart.
That's right. He's been on a plane, on his way here. He doesn't know it, but he's in for the beating of his life. I'm going to make the hell Angel went through, look like a night off with pay. Tonight, I not only put the dirt on the coffin, but I bury it deeper then it's ever been, forever. No returns after this. Just the way it's supposed to be.
Now, give me a ref, and give me my sacrificial lamb!
There was no need to wait. The match was about to begin...
The man arrives
World Class Title over his shoulder, he stands center of the ring, soaking up the boos and cheers like it didn't even matter.
Mic in hand, he speaks for the first time since the pay per view.
As was expected, since my disposal of the only person worthy of taking this title on, nobody has the balls to step up, and try to do the impossible. It's ok, I don't blame you at all. I'd be scared too after witnessing me DEMOLISH Angel in 2 straight matches. Not taking anything away from him, he's a world class talent, but he ran out of gas, and I went into overdrive, because that's what champions do.
And since nobody even mentioned me since then, I'm assuming nobody wants this title. So, I'm going outside the box, and defending it this week, against a man I've made an example of, all my career. Someone who has been the thorn in my side since day one. Someone I've already disposed of, several times.
Someone who I helped put out the door.
Someone, I'm opening the door back up to, tonight.
Chris Lionheart
The crowd cheers the return of Lionheart.
That's right. He's been on a plane, on his way here. He doesn't know it, but he's in for the beating of his life. I'm going to make the hell Angel went through, look like a night off with pay. Tonight, I not only put the dirt on the coffin, but I bury it deeper then it's ever been, forever. No returns after this. Just the way it's supposed to be.
Now, give me a ref, and give me my sacrificial lamb!
There was no need to wait. The match was about to begin...