If it's the price is right..I guess I'll be cashing in on the IC Title tonight.
"Wait, wait, wait. Hold up, esse." A mysterious new voice ringing through the arena as a lucha-libre looking fighter of 5'9 came out of he curtains complete with a blue and red mask covering his entire face except his eyes and mouth. "You've won every match? I'm new here...but from what I've seen you've got your ass kicked every match, and just got a little bit lucky."
"Now. 'Chaos' you might not know who I am, esse but I sure as hell know what I want. I want that Intercontinental Title and what a story-book beginning of my career here it'll be when I take it on my debut." He may have sounded a tad arrogant to the crowd, but when they saw what he could do, they'd get over it. "Now how's that Mr. McKain. That joker and I one on one for the IC Title.." Click Click Boom by Saliva played as his ring entrance theme as he sprinted down the ramp, sliding down into the ring to await the DP's answer.