Posted at 11:28 pm on Jul 23, 2007 by:
Red Spyder
Round 1, round 2, it doesn’t really matter to me. Let’s just get this over with and declare me KOR.
The crowd stared at the giant, stunning steel structure in front of them, waiting for the first of the match’s participants to make his or her entrance. Then, once again that night, the lights dimmed until they were completely out and “Immortally Insane” started blasting out of the PA system as fire shot up around the edges of the stage and ramp and out of the top of the four turnbuckle posts, adding an unfriendly warmth to the arena.
Red walked out onto the stage from the back area and slowly moved down the ramp towards the ring. As he got closer, he stared up at the modified cell where he and two others would be locked inside of and lifted into the air in mere moments. Creeper, who Red had already had a couple encounters with since his arrival, and Charon, who he hadn’t fought yet, but he had watched some of the matches she’d been in.
Climbing into the cell through its door and into the ring over the top rope, Red stood in one corner, waiting patiently for his opponents to show up, as the fire disappeared, the music stopped, and the lights returned to normal.
