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The arena was chattering with soft mummurs across the Phillips Arena, for the opening of Anarchy, the iTNATron started to light up with dazzling lights, as the Titatron exploded with Dekai's theme song, he walked out slowly with an excited expression across his face, stepping up to the ramp. He went onto one knee, propping his arm against knee, screaming onto the top of his lungs, as he marched down towards the ring.
As soon as he came into the ring, he went onto the turnbuckle, throwing his hands into the air, dropping them down instantly as he threw them up, he hopped off the turnbuckle, telling the announcer to give him a microphone. The announcer handed him a microphone as he asked.
Dekai: Hello, people of the world! As you may know, I haven't spoken on the mic in a while, ever since that heart clenching speech, but, to be quite honest, that's not the reason why I'm here. It's about my cohorts or let me dumb down a little bit for the locals, my stable mates of Genesis.
He clenched deeply onto the hilt of the microphone, as he looked around the crowd, as they had a mixture of cheers and boos.
The crowd then started to cheer, as the camera panned over to CaptainCharisma, vichu, and Lampard marching down the ring, side by side.
Dekai: Ah, there they are the rest of Genesis.
All 3 entered the ring from different locations, grabbing microphones aswell, the crowd cheered for these men, but still gave a mixture of boo's and cheers.
Lampard: BAH, Dekai, why did you call us out here? I was getting ready for my matchup later on.
CaptainCharisma: I think I know why he called us out here, it's about what he told us earlier, Lampard, he told us in the locker room.
vichu pulled up the microphone slowly over to his mouth, readying to speak.
vichu: I would like to point out something about my recent matches, why has my previous matches always been interfered? It's really sickening to see people stoop that low, just for their own teammate just to get a victory. Honestly, interfering made me lose my #1 contendership match.
Dekai slowly nodded to vichu's comment, reaching the microphone towards his mouth.
Dekai: I completely agree with you vichu, if I may correctly remember didn't you lose that match in the end?
vichu slowly nodded, as he stood by the turnbuckle.
Dekai: Now, there's another matter that I want to discuss with you people, I want to discuss this pitiful excuse of a match, this shouldn't even be classified a match. It should be described as, a contest between a Retard and a Druggie, Don vs Vegeta. Perhaps, our General Manager thought people would take this so kindly, but no siree, this probably has to be the biggest failure, I've ever seen.
Dekai strutted against the ropes, his hand firmly upon the tinted red ropes.
Dekai: Am I saying, I deserve a #1 contendership? Is that the question that's flowing through your minds right now, obviously not. But my friend here, CaptainCharisma, has bigger things to deal with than things of manner, instead of thinking of an idiotic ploy to make a joke?
CaptainCharisma: Thank you, Dekai, for clarifying the entire subject of that number #1 contendership match, well, I must go. I need to prepare for Maven and Dark_One later on tonight.
vichu, Lampard, and CaptainCharisma walk out of the ring as they went into the locker room to prepare for their matches.
Dekai: Thank you for taking the time for listening, have a wonderful Anarchy.
Dekai dropped the mic, hopping out of the ring, as his theme song was blasting from the raptors. |
