A chill falls over the arena, as "Sympozium" beings to play over the arena.
A fog shrouds the entrance, as smoke climbs up the ramp.
The Crowing makes his way down the wrap with a mic in hand.
The crowd gives mixed signals of boo's and cheer.
"Now look, I don't really appreciate what happened last week. Just because you suck doesn't mean you have to sit here and take your frustrations out on everyone here. If you're gonna do anything do it to someone your own size. In which case if you haven't guess. I'm calling you out here right now Masked Muscle Bruiser."
*Clip airs of Muscle Masked Bruiser destroying announcers table, and causing a ruckus after his first match of the night last week*
"Are you really that childish, that you need to have a temper tantrum. Come on now. I understand you're a little distraught after losing again last week. Post match attacking me, are you trying to stage your own public death in front of the XZW universe? If anyone here can help you out, best believe I'll make sure you suffer in the darkness...."
*Arena lights dim, as Finger Eleven's Slow Chemical plays over the loud speakers.*
*The spot lights hit the ramp, however The Masked Muscle Brusier doesn't appear.*
[Announcer]: Oh jeez is that what I think it is. YES IT IS, ITS THE MASKED MUSCLE BRUISER WITH A STEEL CHAIR COMING UP FROM BEHIND THE RING!?
*Lights return to normal, and a spotlight it once again placed on the ring center*
*The Crowing overhears the announcers and turns around quickly to see The Masked Muscle Bruiser coming straight for him.*
*Arena lights flicker once again, and shut off for a brief moment, only to reveal The Crowing arrogantly standing behind The Masked Muscle Bruiser. Crouching setting up for the Serpentine Offering."
[Announcer]: "OH, DO I THINK HES REALLY GONNA GO FOR IT, CHARGING IN ON THE MASKED MUSCLE BRUISER WHILE HES GOT THAT CHAIR IN HIS HANDS!?"
*The Muscle Masked Bruiser turns around unphased by the Crowing's light tricks. The Masked Muscle Bruiser charges at The Crowing and The Crowing catches the running opponent by the arm, swings himself around behind them while hammerlocking the arm
The Crowing then hooks The Masked Muscle Bruiser loose arm while tucking their head under, and falls back into the DDT executing Mortal Serpentine Offering !!!*
*The Masked Muscle Bruiser sits up immediately. Unphased by The Crowing's Serpentine Offering. The Masked Muscle Bruiser tosses his hair back and begins to charge The Crowing again.*
*The Crowing looks at The Masked Muscle Brusier intrigued and slightly in shock*
[Announcer] OH WOW!?, WHAT IS HE!? COMING BACK FOR MORE!?
*The Masked Muscle Bruiser connects with his tackle, and lifts The Crowing clean off his feet and slams him all the way into the corner turnbuckle, where they began viciously exchanging blows."
Then..... It's TMMB's Turn to put in on this