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FWO reAction

October 24, 2009

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We Rise, They Fall

“Ladies and Gentlemen, introducing your NEW FWO Tag Team Champions, Spike Saunders and Callie Urban. The Entourage!” announced a female voice over the arena speakers.

Ain't nothing in this world for free.
Oh no
We can't slow down,
We can't hold back

‘Ain’t no rest for the Wicked’ by Cage the Elephant geared up as the fan chorus of boo’s nearly drowned out the lyrics. Zhuk and Finn worked their hardest to give a recap of leading events up to this moment bringing back mention to the recap clip shown earlier. The gigantic half of The Entourage, Spike Saunders, emerged from the entrance with his newly won FWO Tag Team Championship belt draped across his shoulder. Behind him walked out the two women of the night, and the cocky blonde Australian Opportunist, Jade Argent with his own Cruiser championship neatly around his waist along with his FWO Tag Team Championship above it. You could hardly make out his frontside with all that gold.

Finn was quick to point out the lack of Callie Urban for what was scheduled as the teams’ first championship defense. Meanwhile The Entourage had reached the ring and were soaking in the jeers and boo’s thrown their way. Saunders held a microphone up to his lips.

Told you so,” gloated Saunders as he let out a chuckle and tapped the belt on his shoulder. “If you miscreants had not dropped out of high school to pursue your careers in the fast food industry, you might just have expected the outcome last week.”

The CenturyTel arena erupted. And not in the good way.

“Ouch, did I hit a nerve in you genetic mistakes? Did it upset your wives and girlfriends? Your sister will feel better about it later.” He smiled and glanced at Jade who was holding back his laughter while his valets kept him company. “So, you might wonder where Callie is? OR maybe you don’t. Who knows how your brains work. But for sake of concern and information, she was scheduled to be out here with me. But since she decided to get herself booked in a match with Whiskey Jack and Buzzkill-“

He strolled around the ring for a moment.

“Let’s just say that she should save herself for what's coming. Your fWo Cruiserweight champion, the King of the Cruiserweights, Jade Argent, however. He will join me tonight to deliver a major ass-kicking.”

Jade grinned and nodded his head.

‘Awaken’ by Dethklok queued up achieving the attention of the arena as James Renshaw and Grunge Warrior emerged. Saunders and Jade gave a short clap as the two stood at the entrance.

“Glad to see you two fossils were able to make it out of bed this morning. Bob Barker would be proud.” Stated Spike directly referencing the ages of the two men, both past their prime 40’s.

“VONAGE THE BRACKISH GLUE CRU BONNA GAT DEM CHAMPIONCHIPS TUNITE!”

“What? Seriously, what did you even say?” Spike looked over at Jade who was as clueless as he was. “I do not know who you are, how or what you did to William to get this title shot tonight, to get ahead of the Legion, but it really will not matter in a mere moment or two. egg NOG and cHEESE, sorry guys I know the plan was to grant you our first defense, but somehow these disgraces of humanity got ahead of the line.”

Renshaw and Grunge Warrior started rushing down towards the ring.

“Let’s do this then.”

Ding Ding.