Eddie Christian

Description: Eddie is a true showman; cocky and arrogant. Eddie is very sleek and stylish. He loves to flaunt his slick appearance, but he isn't scared to get his hands dirty either. To Eddie losing is not an option. Eddie is dynamic, clever, and holds superstar charisma. Eddie's quick inside the ring. He uses his speed to his advantage. Eddie uses strategy; he's always calculating ways to outmaneuver and outsmart his opponents. He is really athletic. Eddie's very knowledgeable about the history of wrestling.

Appearance: Eddie is of African-American descent. He's a very fresh and urban young man. He is the total package, he has cutting edge hazel eyes, a perfect smile, and a baseball build. He usually wrestle in black and white spandex shorts with "Born Champion" written across the seat. He cut his dreadlocks and now sports kind of a mohawk.

Biography: Eddie burst onto the wrestling scene during what some would call the dying months of Immortal Wrestling. His debut match was against IW legend Brian Sillege in which Eddie Christian stole the show and the victory along with help from then friend Ethan Stepps. Following the win, Eddie was pushed into the Restricted title scene where he was caught in an ongoing rivalry with then champion Ryan Shaffer, this feud saw them in several matches in which Eddie Christian won all of them, eventually leading to the retirement of Ryan Shaffer.

Eddie went on to serve as Restricted Champion, defending his title on the last Immortal Wrestling show Most Wanted against Dane Mitchell and retired from Immortal Wrestling as the last Restricted Champion. After IW closed it's doors, Eddie Christian said that he wouldn't venture anywhere else and disappeared from the wrestling scene. Eddie Christian was the first person contacted to rejoin Immortal Wrestling in what would be a final time. Eddie joined, often credited as the first member of IW, but this time be gotten the services of friend/lawyer Lamont Marshall.

Entrance:

[Cue the trumpet High C note.]

"Na Na Na Na"

"Hey Hey Hey"

"Gooooodbyeeeeeeeeeeeee! Good riddance!"

[The lights in the arena go completely black. The only lighting in the arena
is provided by fans using their lasers and cell phones.]

"Only nigga to rewrite history without a pen
No I.D. on the track let the story begin..

 *****BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!*****

"This is anti autotune, death of the ringtone,
This ain't for iTunes, this ain't for sing alongs
This is Sinatra at the opera, bring a blonde
Preferably with a fat ass who can sing a song
Wrong, this ain't politically correct
This might offend my political connects"

[The pyrotechnic shoots off in the sky as "CHRISTIAN" comes across the SPWTron.]

[HUGE FACE POP!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!]

"My raps don't have melodies
This should make niggas wanna go and commit felonies
Get your chain taken
I may do it myself, I'm so Brooklyn
I know we facing a recession
But the music y'all making going make it the great depression
All y'all lack aggression
Put your skirt back down, grow a set man
Nigga this shit violent
This is death of autotune..."

[White fog begins to fill the arena..as a white spotlight shines on the stage,
directly on Eddie Christian as he is being lowered from the ceiling via a
platform.]

 "MOMENT OF SILENCE!!"

[Eddie is clad in a white trench coat, a white wife beater, and white baggy
leather pants with crosses on each leg.  The platform reaches the stage as
Eddie throws his hands in the air... as another pyrotechnic goes off!]

"Only nigga to rewrite history without a pen.
No I.D. on the track let the story begin.."

 *****BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!*****

"This ain't a number one record
This is practically assault with a deadly weapon
I made it just for Flex and...
... Mister Cee, I want niggas to feel threatened
Stop your bloodclot crying
The kid, the dog, everybody dying, no lying
You niggas' jeans too tight
You colors too bright, your voice too light"

[Christian stands at the bottom of the ramp as he points out into left wing
of the crowd, followed by the right as he heads across the aisle to slap hands
with the fans in attendance.  They raise their "Christian" posters and go to
touch hands with their hero!]

"I might wear black for a year straight
I might bring back Versace shades
This ain't for z100
Ye told me to kill y'all to keep it 1 hundred
This is for Hot 97
This shit's for Clue, for Khaled, for we the best in
Nigga this shit violent
Death of autotune...moment of silence"

[Eddie stands to his feet, as he raises his arms again as the lights in arena
return to normal. Christian walks over to the lower right turnbuckle that faces
the right wing of the crowd... he stands on the second rope... staring out
across the sea of energy in Le Centre Bell, and pointing to all of his fans.]

"This shit need a verse from Jeezy
I might send this to the mixtape Weezy
Get somebody from BMF to talk on this
Give this to a blood, let a crip walk on it
Fifty thou' to style on this
I just don't need nobody to smile on this
You niggas singing too much"

Stone:  AND HER PARTNER, FROM JACKSONVILLE FLORIDA... WEIGHING IN AT 222 POUNDS
THIS IS THE BORN CHAMPION....

  EDDIE!  CHRRRRRRRRIIIIIIIIIIISSSSSSSSTIAN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

[FANS CHEER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!]