With a furious hail fire of pyro from above and below, golden sparks slowly dissipate for the arrival of the King. Standing tall, holding his CWE Heavyweight Title, the King begins his walk down to the ring, carrying the Platinum mic that he’d stolen from the old CWE upon it’s closing. Grinning, he tosses it and the belt in the ring and slides in, brushing off his tank top. He raises the mic to his lips.
Alright kiddies, this is the way this works. I’m the CWE Heavyweight Champion of the world. Everyone else in the back isn’t. So if any of you have the balls to march down to this ring- I’ll let you choose the match, the stips, and I PROMISE I’ll be quick when I kick your ass.
I don’t care if it’s that oversized retard everyone thinks SHOULD be champion after the end of the last event, I don’t care if it’s my blood guzzling boss, or that jerk-off McKain. Soemone’s getting their ass kicked tonight, and they’ve got one shot to come down here RIGHT NOW!!!!!
With a rage, Gojinn dropped the mic, and crouched, waiting for anyone….
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-CW Presents- - CreatureWrestling - 7:09:14 PM on 11/03/2007
