Dark Horse's music hits.
Carlos Sanchez: Looks like our New MOT champion is going to make an appearance.
Lisa Lee: That match was something else, bodies flying everywhere, fists pounding, ropes bouncing... Ohhhh, the sheer joy of..
Carlos Sanchez: Calm down Lisa, calm down. I'm joined by Ringside by the beautiful Lisa Lee, my partner Charles Witherspoon has suffered and injury during the MOT last week.
Dark Horse comes out to loud cheering. He has the MOT strapped to his waist. He walks to each edge of the ramp and raises his hands inciting the fans into a frenzy.
Lisa Lee: Wow! This is something listen to the fans Carlos, it's deafening in here.
Carlos: no doubt.
Dark Horse makes his way to the ring collecting a mic from the announcer's table and gets in. He climbs each turnbuckle, raising his head at each, closing his eyes and listening to the fans chant his name.
Lisa Lee: He sure knows how to work the crowd.
He raises the mic and the crowd gets a little quiet.
Dark Horse: (insert country name) welcome to the world of Dark Horse.
He looks around at the crowd who's going crazy.
Dark Horse: Early in my Career I was given an un-expected opportunity, and I told everyone I would take this.
He slaps the MOT around his waist.
Dark Horse: And last week, I kept my word. Beating three men in the ring to walk out Your MOT Champion. We had two guys who thought they'd stop me. But I was in the middle of a warzone and walked away with everything.
Carlos Sanchez: I have to agree, he did go out there and win it.
Dark Horse: And with that I laid to rest any doubt who the best in SCT really is.
Looks around at the fans as thet start chanting.
Crowd: Rematch, rematch, rematch, rematch.
Dark Horse: Now hold on, hold on. I was just getting to him. Game Reynolds. I know full well you have that little rematch clause. And I would love nothing better than to give it to you. To legitimize things. So without wasting anymore time. Bring the noise.
The Fans are on their feet waiting for Game to come out. A minute passes.
Dark Horse: You like to keep people waiting don't you? Fine, let me say it a little bit more annoying.
The lights begin to flicker, when they steadyN Wildfire is standing in front of Dark Horse smiling. Dark Horse points at him.
Dark Horse: Leave me alone. It's mine I won it fair and square.
Wildfire: Don't you worry about that. You are the Master of Terror Champion. You did... Legitimize is the word right? Legitimize that point last week. In my mind, in the minds of the fans, in the minds of everyone involved.
Dark Horse relaxes and looks at Wildfire.
Dark Horse: So what do you want with me then?
Wildfire: Two things, tonight you won't be facing Game Reynolds.
The fans begin to Boo.
Wildfire: One he's going to be pretty busy himself, two, so will you. Tonight you're going to square off against. Superfamous for the MOT.
The fans erupt.
Dark Horse holds his head in shock.
Wildfire: Three.
Wildfire points to the tron and a tape of Chaball and DH's chance meeting is shown.
Wildfire: Don't make yourself an annoyance, or you will be stopped. I came upon that little knowledge and decided it should be made public to scare you off the idea a little bit.
Dark Horse: So you're the one that...
Wildfire: Oh yes. Good luck tonight.
With that the lights flicker and wildfire vanishes when they settle. Leaving Dark Horse alone in the ring. He looks up at the rafters and take a breath. Superfamous' music hits. The crowd erupts again.
Lisa Lee: Oh man. This is going to be good.
Carlos Sanchez: Looks like our New MOT champion is going to make an appearance.
Lisa Lee: That match was something else, bodies flying everywhere, fists pounding, ropes bouncing... Ohhhh, the sheer joy of..
Carlos Sanchez: Calm down Lisa, calm down. I'm joined by Ringside by the beautiful Lisa Lee, my partner Charles Witherspoon has suffered and injury during the MOT last week.
Dark Horse comes out to loud cheering. He has the MOT strapped to his waist. He walks to each edge of the ramp and raises his hands inciting the fans into a frenzy.
Lisa Lee: Wow! This is something listen to the fans Carlos, it's deafening in here.
Carlos: no doubt.
Dark Horse makes his way to the ring collecting a mic from the announcer's table and gets in. He climbs each turnbuckle, raising his head at each, closing his eyes and listening to the fans chant his name.
Lisa Lee: He sure knows how to work the crowd.
He raises the mic and the crowd gets a little quiet.
Dark Horse: (insert country name) welcome to the world of Dark Horse.
He looks around at the crowd who's going crazy.
Dark Horse: Early in my Career I was given an un-expected opportunity, and I told everyone I would take this.
He slaps the MOT around his waist.
Dark Horse: And last week, I kept my word. Beating three men in the ring to walk out Your MOT Champion. We had two guys who thought they'd stop me. But I was in the middle of a warzone and walked away with everything.
Carlos Sanchez: I have to agree, he did go out there and win it.
Dark Horse: And with that I laid to rest any doubt who the best in SCT really is.
Looks around at the fans as thet start chanting.
Crowd: Rematch, rematch, rematch, rematch.
Dark Horse: Now hold on, hold on. I was just getting to him. Game Reynolds. I know full well you have that little rematch clause. And I would love nothing better than to give it to you. To legitimize things. So without wasting anymore time. Bring the noise.
The Fans are on their feet waiting for Game to come out. A minute passes.
Dark Horse: You like to keep people waiting don't you? Fine, let me say it a little bit more annoying.
The lights begin to flicker, when they steadyN Wildfire is standing in front of Dark Horse smiling. Dark Horse points at him.
Dark Horse: Leave me alone. It's mine I won it fair and square.
Wildfire: Don't you worry about that. You are the Master of Terror Champion. You did... Legitimize is the word right? Legitimize that point last week. In my mind, in the minds of the fans, in the minds of everyone involved.
Dark Horse relaxes and looks at Wildfire.
Dark Horse: So what do you want with me then?
Wildfire: Two things, tonight you won't be facing Game Reynolds.
The fans begin to Boo.
Wildfire: One he's going to be pretty busy himself, two, so will you. Tonight you're going to square off against. Superfamous for the MOT.
The fans erupt.
Dark Horse holds his head in shock.
Wildfire: Three.
Wildfire points to the tron and a tape of Chaball and DH's chance meeting is shown.
Wildfire: Don't make yourself an annoyance, or you will be stopped. I came upon that little knowledge and decided it should be made public to scare you off the idea a little bit.
Dark Horse: So you're the one that...
Wildfire: Oh yes. Good luck tonight.
With that the lights flicker and wildfire vanishes when they settle. Leaving Dark Horse alone in the ring. He looks up at the rafters and take a breath. Superfamous' music hits. The crowd erupts again.
Lisa Lee: Oh man. This is going to be good.
