Post by The One on Jun 26, 2007 23:04:25 GMT -5
"XVI Sold Out" is flashes repeatedly outside of the arena adding to the already bright Las Vegas sky. The bright neon orange sign scrolls through wih the card for the XVI Pay per view King of the Ring main lining Szaban versus Jihad part two HELL IN A CELL. A faint echo is heard as the echo soon becomes a blasting bass beating out of the back of a Chrystler 300 C. The car pulls up on the curb as Szaban steps out looking vibrant and healthy. Szaban's grin stretches from ear to ear as he makes his way into the staff entrance. Stopping to make idle chat with the security guard
Szaban~
hey Steve how's it going tonight?
Szaban looks at Steve who exhales hard.
Steve~
Man it is just going to be one of those nights. But hey bro good luck in your match tonight.
Szaban nods his head recalling the past match where he had all the luck in the world on his side.
Szaban~
Thanks man I really appreciate that. Tonight is going to be a great night I gurantee you that. Next pay per view you should bring the family. All of you can sit ring side to watch the venue.
Steve smiles as Szaban reaches out to shake his hand
Steve~
Man it has not been the same since you disappeared for the past week or so. People were talking. But like I said man, good luck. And I will have to take you up on those tickets, it's my son's birthday next week so I can tell him then. You know.. you are a great guy. Other superstars just walk by all day long never saying a word. But you actually converse with us.
Szaban winks as he opens the door.
Szaban~
You know if I did not show my appreciation towards you guys, then I know things would not be as smooth around here. You guys all do a great job week after week, so keep it up Steve and I will shoot you those tickets ASAP.
Steve smiles as Szaban disappears behind the closing door.
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Ed~
Tonight as always the XVI is going to hold no punches and put on a fantastic show
David~
Well Ed without a doubt the match that everyone is talking about is rightfully our main event.
Ed~
That's right David tonight Szaban and Jihad will face off with nothing on the line in a hell in the cell match. Nothing except for pride and respect.
Just as the two commentators are warming up in their conversation the XVITRON cuts on and takes us backstage where Szaban is standing by with his personal interviewer Jack Daniels
Jack Daniels~
Szaban tonight you get a chance to rediem yourself for the loss you had against Jihad almost one month ago. How are you feeling going into this match?
Szaban smirks full of confidence and radiating charisma.
Szaban~
Jack last month I lost. I lost big, but tonight I am a new man. I am a true man, and I have nothing negative to say about Jihad.
Jack's expression quickly changes as he becomes confused at Szaban's comment
Jack~
Nothing negative to say? I thought you hated this man? Szaban what can you say about the way this match will go?
Szaban smirks as he shakes his head, as he does not want to say anything here that he has already said about his opponett in the passed seven years
Szaban~
I do not need to belittle Jihad, he won last time and I have to give him that. I do not hate Jihad, I do repect him for what he can do but tonight he can not and will not be the better man. But I have to run now cause I am running late. Gotta go see my manager and get changed.
Szaban holds his bag up as he pats Jack on the back in passing and enters his locker room.
Szaban~
Yeah I know I'm late. Whatever now is not the time let me get dressed.
Rachel rolls her eyes as she gets up off of the chair and walks towards Szaban.
Rachel~
You always play games like this. Can't you take this seriously. Remember last time you had this match you got your ass kicked.
Szaban shrugs it off as he strips down to his spandex shorts and winks at Rachel
Szaban~
Yeah Yeah. Look last time was different. It was like the first part of Rocky three. I lost to Clubber Lang because I was not focused and I did not think anyone could take me on.
Szaban looks down as he pulls on his boots and sits down to lace them up tightly
Rachel~
As long as you believe it
Szaban finishes lacing the boots as he stands up and stretches high
Szaban~
I do and I know tonight is going to be different. Jihad was great last time. Now it is my turn and I will not let this be a repeat.
Szaban grabs a "You just got dropped" T and slips it on.
Rachel~
I'll see you in a few
Szaban says nothing as he gives her a head nod and he exits the room
T.
R.
U.
E.
C.
H.
A.
M.
P.
appear across the giant TV, The crowd's reaction grows greater with each change on the screen then finally
SZABAN
appears across the screen The crowd screams and cheers as the name apears on the XVItron, as the arena is shown, at first it seems one by one, but suddenly the entire arena is lit up by individual lighters, beginning part of Eminem's "Till I Collapse"; blares throughout the PA system and the lights slowly illuminate the arena
'Cause sometimes you feel tired,
feel weak, and when you feel weak,
you feel like you wanna just give up.
But you gotta search within you,
you gotta find that inner strength
and just pull that shit out of you and get that motivation to not give up and not be a quitter,
no matter how bad you wanna just fall flat on your face and collapse.
[color=RedThen the lights quickly cut down as only blue lights are left on and "Till I Collapse" by Eminem blares throughout the PA system and plays through, as Szaban steps out from behind the curtains, the crowd explodes into roaring cheers and chants, a 'Szaban' chant consumes the crowd as Szaban once again stands on top of the ramp smiling at his reaction he continues looking over the crowd as he nods his head, he goes end to end trying to get the crowd even more hyped up before he makes his way down the ramp, he walks back to the middle of the walkway and walks down the ramp, Szaban slides into the ring and goes to all four turnbuckles getting a louder pop at each one, he finally makes his way to the middle of the ring where he stands looking over the entire arena, he brings his hand to the middle of his chest and forms a Z with his hands then quickly turns it into the cut throat sign as blue pyros shoot out from the corners of the arena and six fireworks shoot up from the ring and spell out 'Szaban'.
[/color]Szaban~
hey Steve how's it going tonight?
Szaban looks at Steve who exhales hard.
Steve~
Man it is just going to be one of those nights. But hey bro good luck in your match tonight.
Szaban nods his head recalling the past match where he had all the luck in the world on his side.
Szaban~
Thanks man I really appreciate that. Tonight is going to be a great night I gurantee you that. Next pay per view you should bring the family. All of you can sit ring side to watch the venue.
Steve smiles as Szaban reaches out to shake his hand
Steve~
Man it has not been the same since you disappeared for the past week or so. People were talking. But like I said man, good luck. And I will have to take you up on those tickets, it's my son's birthday next week so I can tell him then. You know.. you are a great guy. Other superstars just walk by all day long never saying a word. But you actually converse with us.
Szaban winks as he opens the door.
Szaban~
You know if I did not show my appreciation towards you guys, then I know things would not be as smooth around here. You guys all do a great job week after week, so keep it up Steve and I will shoot you those tickets ASAP.
Steve smiles as Szaban disappears behind the closing door.
::Commercials::
Live Free Or Die Hard
Harry Potter for the Wii
1408
Burger King Mustache
Orbitz Gum
CHRIS BENIOT 1967-2007
THE CRIPPLER AND HIS FAMILY ALL WILL BE MISSED
Ed~
Tonight as always the XVI is going to hold no punches and put on a fantastic show
David~
Well Ed without a doubt the match that everyone is talking about is rightfully our main event.
Ed~
That's right David tonight Szaban and Jihad will face off with nothing on the line in a hell in the cell match. Nothing except for pride and respect.
Just as the two commentators are warming up in their conversation the XVITRON cuts on and takes us backstage where Szaban is standing by with his personal interviewer Jack Daniels
Jack Daniels~
Szaban tonight you get a chance to rediem yourself for the loss you had against Jihad almost one month ago. How are you feeling going into this match?
Szaban smirks full of confidence and radiating charisma.
Szaban~
Jack last month I lost. I lost big, but tonight I am a new man. I am a true man, and I have nothing negative to say about Jihad.
Jack's expression quickly changes as he becomes confused at Szaban's comment
Jack~
Nothing negative to say? I thought you hated this man? Szaban what can you say about the way this match will go?
Szaban smirks as he shakes his head, as he does not want to say anything here that he has already said about his opponett in the passed seven years
Szaban~
I do not need to belittle Jihad, he won last time and I have to give him that. I do not hate Jihad, I do repect him for what he can do but tonight he can not and will not be the better man. But I have to run now cause I am running late. Gotta go see my manager and get changed.
Szaban holds his bag up as he pats Jack on the back in passing and enters his locker room.
Szaban~
Yeah I know I'm late. Whatever now is not the time let me get dressed.
Rachel rolls her eyes as she gets up off of the chair and walks towards Szaban.
Rachel~
You always play games like this. Can't you take this seriously. Remember last time you had this match you got your ass kicked.
Szaban shrugs it off as he strips down to his spandex shorts and winks at Rachel
Szaban~
Yeah Yeah. Look last time was different. It was like the first part of Rocky three. I lost to Clubber Lang because I was not focused and I did not think anyone could take me on.
Szaban looks down as he pulls on his boots and sits down to lace them up tightly
Rachel~
As long as you believe it
Szaban finishes lacing the boots as he stands up and stretches high
Szaban~
I do and I know tonight is going to be different. Jihad was great last time. Now it is my turn and I will not let this be a repeat.
Szaban grabs a "You just got dropped" T and slips it on.
Rachel~
I'll see you in a few
Szaban says nothing as he gives her a head nod and he exits the room
T.
R.
U.
E.
C.
H.
A.
M.
P.
appear across the giant TV, The crowd's reaction grows greater with each change on the screen then finally
SZABAN
appears across the screen The crowd screams and cheers as the name apears on the XVItron, as the arena is shown, at first it seems one by one, but suddenly the entire arena is lit up by individual lighters, beginning part of Eminem's "Till I Collapse"; blares throughout the PA system and the lights slowly illuminate the arena
'Cause sometimes you feel tired,
feel weak, and when you feel weak,
you feel like you wanna just give up.
But you gotta search within you,
you gotta find that inner strength
and just pull that shit out of you and get that motivation to not give up and not be a quitter,
no matter how bad you wanna just fall flat on your face and collapse.
[color=RedThen the lights quickly cut down as only blue lights are left on and "Till I Collapse" by Eminem blares throughout the PA system and plays through, as Szaban steps out from behind the curtains, the crowd explodes into roaring cheers and chants, a 'Szaban' chant consumes the crowd as Szaban once again stands on top of the ramp smiling at his reaction he continues looking over the crowd as he nods his head, he goes end to end trying to get the crowd even more hyped up before he makes his way down the ramp, he walks back to the middle of the walkway and walks down the ramp, Szaban slides into the ring and goes to all four turnbuckles getting a louder pop at each one, he finally makes his way to the middle of the ring where he stands looking over the entire arena, he brings his hand to the middle of his chest and forms a Z with his hands then quickly turns it into the cut throat sign as blue pyros shoot out from the corners of the arena and six fireworks shoot up from the ring and spell out 'Szaban'.
David~
The last words
the ring announcer tosses a mic to the middle of mat, Szaban stands in the middle of the ring looking around the entire arena as the chants of 'Szaban' are creating almost roaring thunder throughout the entire building, Szaban starts circling his arms and as he does the crowd just gets louder and louder, the camera begins to shake. The chants slowly die down, but then a new 'Champion' chant takes it's place.
Ed~
Szaban has got to be sweating bullets this is it
Szaban smiles as he bends down to pick up the mic, he keeps the mic and his hand lowered to his waist as he continues to acknowledge the crowd and their chants, he finally raises the mic up to his mouth and then lowers it, the crowd cheers and then laughs as they slowly let their chants go, Szaban then raises the mic back up to his lips
David~
I love it when he toys with them
Ed~
They do too Dave they do too
David~
I do not care what I have said Szaban has proven himself, and tonight he may be a dead man walking. But this dead man is going to stay out of the grave
Szaban rotates his next and smiles
Szaban~
Real quick. I know I have not been around but I wanted everyone to see it in the flesh. Baby boy is back and I am back to beat down a make-up wearing clown
the crowd pops but quickly settle back down
Szaban~
Tonight everyone is talking about round two... well guess what. It is more than that tonight is all about the Grand Finale. Szaban and Jihad will put on a show like never before.
Szaban pauses as he looks up and watches the countdown enter two minutes
Szaban~
Greg tonight is the last stand. Let's see who wants it more, you or me and the truth lies in the heart. I know we will both end up on top of that cage. But I am not going crashing down. Cause tonight is your night.. TO GET DROPPED!!
Szaban tosses the mic to the canvas, as 'Till I Collapse' by Eminem hits, the crowd bursts into cheers once more, Szaban smiles, and walks down the steel steps, he circles the ring shaking the hands of all the fans that extend themselves to him
Ed~
That's it right there.. show time
David~
The Champion of Champions as said all there is to say and tonight we will see who is right this time.. Szaban versus Jihad the second coming TONIGHT!!
Szaban makes his way up the ramp to the chorus of 'Szaban' chants.
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