Post by tripp on Sept 16, 2008 7:03:16 GMT
The fans have a certain buzz about them, as they wait for the stage to light up from this black toned room. Suddenly, they get their wish. Purple, yellow, green, and blue flood lights begin to stream through the audience. As Bodies by Drowning Pool begins to boom out of the speakers throughout the whole stadium.
[glow=black,2,300]“Let the bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the floor
Beaten why for
Can't take much more
Here we go...Here we go...Here we go
One - Nothing wrong with me
Two - Nothing wrong with me
Three - Nothing wrong with me
Four - Nothing wrong with me
One - Something's got to give
Two - Something's got to give
Three - Something's got to give
Now
Let the bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the floor ”[/glow]
The crowd begins to boo as the superstar they all hate emerges onto the stage. While all the fans are booing him, they then just realized the multi colored streaming lights all met at where the stage meets the ramp which leads down to the ring. This Superstar, also known as Andrew Cage, has his head hung down with his signature white cowboy hat on along with his black windbreaker jacket that has "The God of gods" stitched on to the back of it. He then slowly raises his head up to look through this audience, which most people are booing him. Andrew Cage gives a cocky smirk before adjusting his hat, before bending over, letting the tips of his fingers hit the steel ramp. The God of Gods quickly snaps his body up, as his arms snap out to his sides as he extends both of his pointer fingers to the sky. As this happens red fireworks flare out from the titan tron.
.:Andrew Porter:.
Ladies and Gentlemen, this following match up is a Table Ladders Lightube and Chairs match, and is for the TNS World Title! Making his way down to the ring now, standing at six feet four inches, he weighs in at two hundred and seventy seven pounds, please welcome the champion, Andrew Cage!
[glow=black,2,300]“Push me again
This is the end
Here we go...Here we go...Here we go
One - Nothing wrong with me
Two - Nothing wrong with me
Three - Nothing wrong with me
Four - Nothing wrong with me
One - Something's got to give
Two - Something's got to give
Three - Something's got to give
Now
Let the bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the floor ”[/glow]
Andrew Cage drops down his arms after his little flex, and begins to strut down the ramp. His head turns side to side as some fans try to reach out and touch his arm, while you think others are just trying to smack him because someone needs to. The God of Gods then reaches the point in the arena where the stage meets the outside ring floor. He slowly paces his way to the thick, heavy, steel ring steps. He puts one foot on the first one before looking through the audience while stretching his arms out to the side and shaking them around. Andrew then dashes up the remaining two steps before sticking one leg above the second ring rope, and soon the rest of his body follows that one that of his. He bounces up and down a bit with his arms held above his head, almost as if he is impersonating Sylvester Stallone in the movie Rocky. He quickly puts down his arms and unzips his black windbreaker before slipping it off one arm and then the other. Andrew Cage then power walks to one turnbuckle near the commentator’s booth side. He tosses his jacket out of the ring and fling his cowboy hat into the waiting arms of a stage hand on the outside of the ring.
[glow=black,2,300]"Skin against skin blood and bone
You're all by yourself but you're not alone
You wanted in now you're here
Driven by hate consumed by fear
Let the bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the floor
One - Nothing wrong with me
Two - Nothing wrong with me
Three - Nothing wrong with me
Four - Nothing wrong with me
One - Something's got to give
Two - Something's got to give
Three - Something's got to give
Now
Let the bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the floor ”[/glow]
The Champion of Champions takes a breathe, before jumping up onto the second ring rope. Andrew squints his eyes, peering through the audience. He then bends forward a bit, before coming back out, and doing the same flex as he did on the stage. Many fans boo as he unleashes his signature taunt, but Andrew seems to enjoy this horrific reaction from the ICW faithful. The God of Gods then bounces off the turnbuckle rope, back down onto the mat.
A horrid wave of boos meet Andrew Cage as he grabs the microphone out of Andrew Porter's hand. He cockily smirks at the fans before bringing the microphone up to his lips.
.:The Champion of Champions~Andrew Cage:.
Shut the hell up! I didn't come out here for this, I came out here for one thing, retaining this title!
After stating this Andrew takes his left hand and point to the plate of his TNS World Heavyweight belt, as he smiles.
.:The Champion of Champions~Andrew Cage:.
So say whatever you will, cause you will never, ever... be as good as me. So now, TPK hand picked this man to face me tonight, and also picked the match, so I'm obviously at a huge disadvantage here. And its not fair! But a champion has to do what a champion has to do, so bring out who ever the hell is is!
[glow=black,2,300]“Let the bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the floor
Beaten why for
Can't take much more
Here we go...Here we go...Here we go
One - Nothing wrong with me
Two - Nothing wrong with me
Three - Nothing wrong with me
Four - Nothing wrong with me
One - Something's got to give
Two - Something's got to give
Three - Something's got to give
Now
Let the bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the floor ”[/glow]
The crowd begins to boo as the superstar they all hate emerges onto the stage. While all the fans are booing him, they then just realized the multi colored streaming lights all met at where the stage meets the ramp which leads down to the ring. This Superstar, also known as Andrew Cage, has his head hung down with his signature white cowboy hat on along with his black windbreaker jacket that has "The God of gods" stitched on to the back of it. He then slowly raises his head up to look through this audience, which most people are booing him. Andrew Cage gives a cocky smirk before adjusting his hat, before bending over, letting the tips of his fingers hit the steel ramp. The God of Gods quickly snaps his body up, as his arms snap out to his sides as he extends both of his pointer fingers to the sky. As this happens red fireworks flare out from the titan tron.
.:Andrew Porter:.
Ladies and Gentlemen, this following match up is a Table Ladders Lightube and Chairs match, and is for the TNS World Title! Making his way down to the ring now, standing at six feet four inches, he weighs in at two hundred and seventy seven pounds, please welcome the champion, Andrew Cage!
[glow=black,2,300]“Push me again
This is the end
Here we go...Here we go...Here we go
One - Nothing wrong with me
Two - Nothing wrong with me
Three - Nothing wrong with me
Four - Nothing wrong with me
One - Something's got to give
Two - Something's got to give
Three - Something's got to give
Now
Let the bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the floor ”[/glow]
Andrew Cage drops down his arms after his little flex, and begins to strut down the ramp. His head turns side to side as some fans try to reach out and touch his arm, while you think others are just trying to smack him because someone needs to. The God of Gods then reaches the point in the arena where the stage meets the outside ring floor. He slowly paces his way to the thick, heavy, steel ring steps. He puts one foot on the first one before looking through the audience while stretching his arms out to the side and shaking them around. Andrew then dashes up the remaining two steps before sticking one leg above the second ring rope, and soon the rest of his body follows that one that of his. He bounces up and down a bit with his arms held above his head, almost as if he is impersonating Sylvester Stallone in the movie Rocky. He quickly puts down his arms and unzips his black windbreaker before slipping it off one arm and then the other. Andrew Cage then power walks to one turnbuckle near the commentator’s booth side. He tosses his jacket out of the ring and fling his cowboy hat into the waiting arms of a stage hand on the outside of the ring.
[glow=black,2,300]"Skin against skin blood and bone
You're all by yourself but you're not alone
You wanted in now you're here
Driven by hate consumed by fear
Let the bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the floor
One - Nothing wrong with me
Two - Nothing wrong with me
Three - Nothing wrong with me
Four - Nothing wrong with me
One - Something's got to give
Two - Something's got to give
Three - Something's got to give
Now
Let the bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the floor ”[/glow]
The Champion of Champions takes a breathe, before jumping up onto the second ring rope. Andrew squints his eyes, peering through the audience. He then bends forward a bit, before coming back out, and doing the same flex as he did on the stage. Many fans boo as he unleashes his signature taunt, but Andrew seems to enjoy this horrific reaction from the ICW faithful. The God of Gods then bounces off the turnbuckle rope, back down onto the mat.
A horrid wave of boos meet Andrew Cage as he grabs the microphone out of Andrew Porter's hand. He cockily smirks at the fans before bringing the microphone up to his lips.
.:The Champion of Champions~Andrew Cage:.
Shut the hell up! I didn't come out here for this, I came out here for one thing, retaining this title!
After stating this Andrew takes his left hand and point to the plate of his TNS World Heavyweight belt, as he smiles.
.:The Champion of Champions~Andrew Cage:.
So say whatever you will, cause you will never, ever... be as good as me. So now, TPK hand picked this man to face me tonight, and also picked the match, so I'm obviously at a huge disadvantage here. And its not fair! But a champion has to do what a champion has to do, so bring out who ever the hell is is!
TBCB Scally