Post by The One on Aug 19, 2007 21:56:27 GMT -5
A blue auroa fills the room as the white strobe lights flash rhymatically to "Oh Hell Yeah" by the H-BlockX. The crowd explodes as they hear this old, yet favorable entrance song of the former world champion.
Ed~
Again? How many times are they going to play this tonight?
People think they know me
say i'm on a little tight
tell me i go looking for trouble
that im always ready for a fight
but im just an easy going guy
not crosing any line
i'm a caring individual
most all time
most all time?
try alot of the time
it's just that.. it's just that.. it's just that
OH HELL YEAH!!!
the song explodes throughout the arena as Red white and blue pyros shoot off from the top of the ramp and Szaban jumps out from behind the curtains. The crowd sounds off like a canon as he dances on top of the ramp.
His hair is picked out and he has a blue bandanna wrapped around his forehead. He is wearing a tall white T, baggy blue jeans with a fade, and of course a pair of scuff free wheat timbs. Szaban is smiling and pumping his arms up and down trying to get the crowd to get louder and louder as they are chanting his name.
Szaban begins to walk down the ramp towards the ring as he is high fiving every hand that is stretched out for him. He hops up on the ring apron and climbs between the middle and top rop. Szaban stands in the middle of the ring yelling out various things and signaling that something is missing from around his waist. He walks to and climbs up all four turnbuckles as he continues to call for his World Heavy Weight Championship.
He finally gets down and stands in the middle of the ring with all the cheers and chants showering down onto him. He gives them a few more seconds before he calls for a mic. He picks the microphone up off of the ground and begins to raise it up to his lips. He stops just before he opens his mouth and looks left to right recieving one final pop from the audience.
Szaban~
Oh Yeah!! It's great to be back in the world of Szaban!!
Szaban smiles as he gets a small pop out of the crowd but the cheers quickly die back down
Szaban~
Tonight, tonight, tonight, oh what a night it is going to be. So many things to look foward to seeing. Tonight we all get to be witness to a new and shiny statue of me in the hall of fame. Yay that's right come on!!
The crowd let's out whistles and dog calls as Szaban encourages them to react
Szaban~
Let's see what else do we have tonight? Oh that's right tonight we get to see what should have happend twice already. And that is me kicking the ever loving crap out of that winged Tinker Bell.
The crowd explodes into laughter and "Szaban" chants. Szaban smirks as he licks his lips. He raises his hand to try to get them to settle down so he can continue.
Szaban~
And now there is one more thing.. one major thing that I just know I am leaving out and I just can't figure it out.
Szaban is smiling as he is scratching his head with the microphone and signaling for the Title around his waist. The crowd erupts into a roaring "Champion" chant that gets Szaban to start nodding his head.
Szaban~
Oh that's right. I completely forgot. Tonight for the second time in the XVI I will become the XVI Heavy Weight Champion of the WOOOOOOORLD, and this time there is no way I am going to get screwed out of my title. There won't be any power failures and you can bet your bottom dollar that my hand will not get tied behind my back. Tonight is the night when the World Championship goes home with daddy!!
"YEEAAH" is the overwhelming reaction from the crowd as Szaban winks to a random person in the front row.
Szaban~
Jordan we have talked far too much and for far too long. And honestly I don't have anything to say to your fairy ass. So just know that tonight is not about you, and it is not about playing World of Warcraft so that you can pretend to be something you are not.
Tonight is about you learning the hard way about what it is like when Szaban gets mad, and you know I am pretty sure that all I have to do is go back to my locker room pop in that little promo you did and hear how you disrespected me and my mood change will just right. So Jordan run around with all the pixie dust that you want. Talk all the mumbo jumbo that you can, but remember that everyone claims to be the man on top when Szaban is not around. But everytime I comeback these so-called elites just seem to get DROPPED!!!
Szaban tosses the mic as "Oh Hell Yeah" rips through the airways. Szaban slides out of the ring and stands on the announcers table with his arms in the air and every person in the arena on their feet chanting "Szaban."
