Post by Edge and Vicktor on Mar 16, 2010 21:45:30 GMT -5
Edge comes out to "Metalingus" by Alter Bridge. The fans begin to boo as he smirks. He walks down the ramp. He stops, spreads his legs a bit, and shoots his arms up. His hands are in the shape of the rock out gesture. Fireworks shoot off behind him. He begins to walk down the ramp and slides into the ring. He is wearing his normal street attire. He looks around the arena as the boos continue. He walks with his normal "swagger" over to the other side of the ring. They had him a microphone. He puts a smirk on his face as he holds the mic to his chest.
Rated R Superstar
Well, this is a very interesting place. When I heard that the Rattlesnake was making his own company, I thought, "Well why wouldn't the Rated R Superstar come and take over? I was the greatest World Champion in the past company, and I will prove that to all of you when I become the World Champion here in IWF. There is one thing though that is different in my career. I have decided to train someone who I have the up most respect for as a person. But I feel like he needs help, a lot of help, in the ring. Let me introduce you to the next the winner of the main event, and the soon to be Hardcore Champion, Vicktor.
"Hell" by Disturbed comes onto the sound system. The whole arena gets darker, but there are still some lights. A dim spot light hits the stage. A man in a long black cloak rises up from below the stage. He raises his arms as he gets close to the top. He throws his arms down as he walks down the ramp. He goes into the ring and stands in the ring. He raises his arms again as fireworks shoot off behind him in the ring. He looked up as he does it. When he looks down he has an evil grin on his face. He looks over to Edge. He puts his hand out for the mic.
Vicktor
Numele meu este vicktor. Ai tuturor nu stiu eu, dar te mai curand va. Eu sint roman wresting totusi. My name is Vicktor. You will all soon be bowing down to the Roman Wrestling Prodigy. These opponents of mine are no competition. I am in a league of my own. I don't know why I am even in a match for the title. If Stone Cold was smart, he would hand me the title. I am the greatest Hardcore Champion or any champion for that matter to ever step into the square circle.
Edge takes the mic out of his hand. Vicktor looks at Edge with an evil look. He feels disrespected by his mentor by taking the microphone away from him. He was speaking, not Edge.
Edge
Before you speak anything else Vicktor. I will agree with you that you are in a league of your own, but you are no where near a better champion then yours truly. I am a 9 time World Champion and a 12 time Tag Team Champion. That took years of training, something you have yet to accomplish. So before you start stating how great you are, prove yourself to me. Which is going to be challenging, especially for you.
Edge smirks at his rookie. He knows that he got under Vicktor's skin. He walks towards the ropes and goes out of the ring. He walks backwards as he just smirks and "swaggers" to the back. Vicktor just stands in the ring as the screen goes black.
Well, this is a very interesting place. When I heard that the Rattlesnake was making his own company, I thought, "Well why wouldn't the Rated R Superstar come and take over? I was the greatest World Champion in the past company, and I will prove that to all of you when I become the World Champion here in IWF. There is one thing though that is different in my career. I have decided to train someone who I have the up most respect for as a person. But I feel like he needs help, a lot of help, in the ring. Let me introduce you to the next the winner of the main event, and the soon to be Hardcore Champion, Vicktor.
"Hell" by Disturbed comes onto the sound system. The whole arena gets darker, but there are still some lights. A dim spot light hits the stage. A man in a long black cloak rises up from below the stage. He raises his arms as he gets close to the top. He throws his arms down as he walks down the ramp. He goes into the ring and stands in the ring. He raises his arms again as fireworks shoot off behind him in the ring. He looked up as he does it. When he looks down he has an evil grin on his face. He looks over to Edge. He puts his hand out for the mic.
Vicktor
Numele meu este vicktor. Ai tuturor nu stiu eu, dar te mai curand va. Eu sint roman wresting totusi. My name is Vicktor. You will all soon be bowing down to the Roman Wrestling Prodigy. These opponents of mine are no competition. I am in a league of my own. I don't know why I am even in a match for the title. If Stone Cold was smart, he would hand me the title. I am the greatest Hardcore Champion or any champion for that matter to ever step into the square circle.
Edge takes the mic out of his hand. Vicktor looks at Edge with an evil look. He feels disrespected by his mentor by taking the microphone away from him. He was speaking, not Edge.
Before you speak anything else Vicktor. I will agree with you that you are in a league of your own, but you are no where near a better champion then yours truly. I am a 9 time World Champion and a 12 time Tag Team Champion. That took years of training, something you have yet to accomplish. So before you start stating how great you are, prove yourself to me. Which is going to be challenging, especially for you.
Edge smirks at his rookie. He knows that he got under Vicktor's skin. He walks towards the ropes and goes out of the ring. He walks backwards as he just smirks and "swaggers" to the back. Vicktor just stands in the ring as the screen goes black.