Lilian: and his opponent....from Manchester, England....

*She is cut off by a blzing trumpet. Standing at the entrance is a man with a bright gold trumpet, ressembling a medeivel knight. After a few more seconds tooting on the trumpet, the knight stops and unrolls a scroll.*

Knight: *reading from scroll* All rise....and profess your faith....for the magnificent, stupendous, triumphant.....SIR CREEEEEEEEED!

*Yellow pyro blasts on the runway as Creed's music plays. Out walks Creed, with an overconfident smile on his face, with walking stick. Smiling with hubris he yells at the crowd, praising himself. The crowd just boos and recites a chant of "CHAOS! CHAOS! CHAOS!". Creed scowls, and focuses his eyes on his opponent. He slowly waltzes into the ring, handing his walking stick and robe to the referee. He spits at Chaos, and Chaos goes ballistic and runs at Creed, at starts pounding him.*

JR: OOOOOOOOOOH, its on!

*Chaos continues to hit him, until Creed grabs the ropes for a rope break. Creed starts yelling at the ref to control Chaos as he gets he catches his breath. Chaos runs back at Creed, but is swatted with an undetected kick to the balls. Creed then lifts up Chaos and lands a fast suplex. He quickly stomps chaos, on the ground and then picks him up. He goes for a DDt but chaos just pick up creed and throws him over his soldier. Creed gets up holding his back and is nailed by a clothesline. Creed gets up again, dazed, and gets nailed with a running forearm into the turnbckle. Chaos then grabs Creeper and goes to lift him up for a jackhammer.*

King: uh oh...look like Creed is going down.

*Before chaos can get him all the way up in the air, Creed uses his legs to propel his skull into Chao's. Chaos gets knocked back and gets a little dazed. Creed makes his way to the top rope, jumps up, launches into the air, and nails Chaos with a flying knee. Chaos drops to the ground as Creed plunges to the mat.*

Jr: What a slobberknocker King!