Post by Jesse Styles on Mar 10, 2013 18:07:30 GMT -6
Just as the Screen for NEW’s intro package begins, the arena shifts gears and The End is Where We Begin by Thousand Foot Krutch blasts through the arena, the fans jumping to their feet. Striding slowly through the curtain, Colt carries the NEW World Title in his left hand, part of the belt strap dragging across the top of the ramp. Clutching the microphone in his right hand, Colt stops for a moment and holds up the title for the entire arena to see, the fans erupting with cheers.
Colt: I’m not normally one for I told you so’s.
Crowd: You were right! You were right! You were right!
Smiling wide at the crowd’s chant, Colt can’t help but lower the microphone and make his way down to the ring. Stepping up the steps, he ducks under the top rope and over the middle rope as he enters the ring.
Colt: Unfortunately, not many people are like me. Some people can’t tell the world what they are going to do, and then go out and do it. Some people have to wait until a moment when they can steal someone else’s spotlight, because they are not good enough to achieve their own.
Colt lowers the microphone and walks around the ring for a moment as the crowd gets quiet, hanging on his words.
Colt: Valora! You want to try and ruin my moment, steal my spotlight, well I am giving you your chance, your moment to have your day in the sun. but this isn’t like the last moment, that moment when you took advantage of the situation and tossed both yourself and myself out of the plane. This moment will put you at the disadvantage, because you will face me in the ring next week, for this!
Colt thrusted the title into the air, the fans responding with screams of excitement.
Colt: One week, and I get to show the world just how weak you really are! Just like Nocturnal, you will be exposed for the fraud you are.
As Colt finishes the statement, someone jumps the railing from the crowd and slips into the ring, turning Colt around, and WHAM!!!! Hits him in the head with a steal chair, the champion dropping to the matt. Climbing to the top rope, the unknown person pulls the hood of their head and reveals to the world that it is Valora. Wearing a big smile, she leaps off the top rope and hits Colt with an Aztec Moonsault! Reaching down Valora picks up the title and looks it over, before dropping it over the face of Colt and picking up his mic.
Valora: Well, ya fuckin’ gringo. Let’s talk about stealin’ spotlights shall we? You seriously think I’m afraid of you?! Who the fuck are you, bitch?! I stood in this ring and beat Triple fuckin’ X. A man who you’re not even fit to be in the same room with. Now, while you shoot your mouth off... you forget something.
Valora smirks as she looks over the crowd giving Colt the finger.
Valora: You just challenged Valora FUCKIN’ Salinas to a match for the thing I want more than life itself. Get ready for the shortest World Title Reign in history. Cause Imma gonna beat your ass so hard your amnesiac ass might just remember who the fuck you are.. but you’ll NEVER forget who the fuck I am! And to prove it...
Valora takes a big breath and closes her eyes.
Valora: Get this... If you beat me... I’m GONE! I’ll wager my career against your fuckin’ belt! That’s how confident I am I can beat you! Or did you forget when I ended your reign as TA Champ, huh? See Colt... You don’t have a great record with me when you have a belt.
Vince Walters: What a way to start the show!
Jill Matthews: That definitely caught me by surprise, and the match next week is sure to be a barn burner!
Vince Walters: No doubt, and I don’t think Valora is scared of Colt in the slightest! He may have bitten off more than he can chew!
Jill Matthews: We will find out next week, but for now let’s get going with the first match of the night!
Jesse Styles theme hurt plays as he walks out to the front of the rampway with a mic in his hand dressed in all black.
Jesse Styles: No Valora you won't be putting you're career on the line because well that would be breach of contract and well by the time I was done with you girl you would be living back in a Mexican trailer park. So since that won't be happening here's what I suggest.
FANS boo loudly as Valora cusses at Jesse in Spanish and Jesse just smiles at her in a evil like manner.
Jesse Styles: I'm a married man stop that. Anyways moving on Colt by the way congrats on the title win however I doubt it will last long because well you are just not a long time type of champ in my opinion. But, enough about you let's get to next week's main event between you and Valora. The NEW WORLD TITLE WILL INDEED BE ON THE LINE STILL!!!
Cheap small pop
Jesse Styles: OH SHUT UP you people are so stupid. Now because I am all about the ratings and wish to make you both um happy yeah that's it... In the main event we are going to have a thirty minute iron man match... Oh my bad for a minute there Valora I assumed you had a penis my mistake I mean a 30 minute iron person match where fifteen minutes of it will be a Mexican Street fight and the other 15 minutes of it will be a pin fall or submission wrestling match. Seems to fit you both fairly well and should make for a great match which is what these morons in there seats and the morons at home wanna see. So get ready both of you for next week because I expect the best!
Jesse's theme plays as he turns and walks backstage.
Vince Walters: God I love that man.