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Entrance:
[The lights go down low to near pitch black levels as the thunderous rock
and roll entrance from Chevelle's "Antisaint" begins to smash as the lights
flash red to the beat as a red laser light snaps across the crowd, energy
electrifying the audience and perhaps giving them cancer. Then drums start
kicking in as the line of slight pyrotechnics makes its way from mid-ramp to
the top of the ramp, then when it hits the top-]
********BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOMMMMMMMMMMM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!********
[A HUGE Wall of Flame bursts out on stage as the song kicks into full gear!!]
[MASSIVE CROWD POP!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!]
[The fire slowly fades to nothing as from out of the cinders steps the one
and only Owen Cage himself, in a snazzy new blue neon tights with his first
name airbrushed up and down his legs. His blonde hair is long and grown
out, brown streaks in it as he wipes it back from behind dark black Fendi
shades, a familiar looking black forearm guard strapped to his right wrist]
[HUGE HEEL POP!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!]
"Visit again white elephant.
Who sent you to loom?
Shall we sever everything?
Ponder this while we ponder why
He's starting to follow crows,
And climbing the ladder somewhere out to
Really begin to scare,
And plotting to comb the grounds with a fine tooth"
[Dressed in black sunglasses and red wrestling tights with his name written
up the side in crimson neon lettering, black boots and a matching forearm
guard, the Canalucharesu Kid stands tall atop the metal stage as highlights
of him flying clear over the ropes into Chase Rogers plays over the SPWTron!
Images show CKid flying off the top rope with the Hurricanrana, teaming with
Shane Diamond and spray painting "Heartless" Jakob Volga!!]
"You poor little antisaint
You poor little antisaint!"
[The fans roar out, hating his guts as fireworks explode high overhead!
Shane Diamond swaggers out next, making his way out next, Shane with one
hand raised in the air! Wearing a silver shirt with Templar designs and
True Religion indigo blues, Diamond grins, raising his World Tag Belt. Both
start down the metal ramp, heading for the ring as the fans give them the hell
they deserve! Cage makes his way down as Security escorts them past the
crowd, past the federation fans he shows no respect for as Shane laughs at the
camera from underneath, letting out an obnoxious Hyena-like laugh]
"Nothing to say for the last time.
Just want to sink his will.
Like a predator's prey in the cold,
Slowly starts to show.
Assurance is what they need.
Hold the lion until it's fed.
It's still only morning,
But the flies surfaced"
[Cage heads down the ring as the fans give him great heat as he curses at
them to stand up and cheer. Kneeling up to the apron, Owen holds up his
belt to the fans and turns to gaze out across the jam-packed arena. The
World Tag Team Champion climbs to the top rope from the outside,
removes his sunglasses and holds his title in the air as some fans return to
the gesture, boos increasing even louder!! Cage and Shane run their mouths
throwing it in their faces!]
"You poor little antisaint
You poor little antisaint
You poor little antisaint
You poor little antisaint"
[Fireworks continue to explode from the scaffolding above as Owen Cage
walks to the center of the ring to stand atop the SPW logo. The man stands
tall as lights spin and circle in the darkness of the arena, flashing glare.
Throwing his fists into the air, Cage laughs and rears back as a last burst
of pyro sends a shower of sparks flaming down throughout the ring area!!!]
"The stakes are too low!
We may not need any!"
"Could we never feel?"
"And if you could tell,
That the cleverest acting!
Was the lying by you,
Lying by you,
Lying by you!"
[Owen Cage wipes back his hair and looks sideways out as the fans boo out
at seeing his snazzy new neon red tights. Shane Diamond struts around in
his bright silver shirt, throwing his title in the face of the jealous jeering crowds!
Cage smiles wide at the fans, mocking them with title held high, open mouth
laughing as he knows he's living out his dream!]
Stone: ACCOMPANIED BY SHANE DIAMOND, REPRESENTING TEAM EGO...
FROM MAYODAN, NORTH CAROLINA, STANDING 6 FOOT, WEIGHING IN AT 209 POUNDS, THIS IS THE
TAG TEAM CHAMPION OF THE WORRRLLLD...
OWEN! CAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGE!!!!
[HUGE HEEL POP!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!]
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