(Lampard's Theme music hits and he walks down the ramp and onto the stage, the crowd being as unpleasent as ever. Taking the mic, Lampard spoke)
Lampard: Surprise Surprise! I bet none of you insolent creatures expected me here tonight, but lookey here. Anyway you punks aren't worth my time.
(Loud boo's could be heard from the crowds)
Lampard: The reason I am out here is to ask why-why am I being booked in a match which is not worthy of me being in it. Seriously? a KnockOut match with oddset? The person who's not even worth an ounce of my time? and vichu, who's lost the previous 2-3 title matchs, is given another chance at the X-Division, while I have been thrown to the side for what? Absolutely nothing!
(Lampard paces around the ring in obvious anger)
Lampard: In the previous two cards, including a ppv, I haven't been able to compete, why? Cause the idiotic, stupid bookers, ESPECIALLY the hedge-pig, foot-licker booker ICE, booked my matches against those who failed to show up! And now the same bum-bailey Ice, has again booked me in a match such as that! Therefore I call that Ice on to the stage right now!
(Lampard waits as Ice's theme music hits and he comes up to the ring with a microphone in hand)
Ice: What do you want Lampard? ( In an attitude clearing showing he didn't care)
Lampard: What I want is an X-Division title shot, something that I have clearly EARNED!
Ice: L8r
(Ice's started to leave the ring, but Lampard stopped him from going anywhere, slapped the mic away from his hands and pushed him to the ground. The crowd's heavy boo's could be heard from the background)
Lampard: Oh you're not going anywhere you two-faced bum! I want my X-Division title shot that you foul mouth have not given me.
(Looking more serious, Ice gets up and grabs the mic from Lampard's hands)
Ice: Do you know who you are talking to? I am superior to you. You want a title shot? you'll get one when you earn it. For now you don't deserve anything, even the itna-nation knows it.
(The crowd applauds and starts to chant 'ICE! ICE' as Ice drops the mic and starts to leave the ring. But Lampard was not letting him go anywhere. In a second, Lampard lifts Ice on his shoulder and delivers the Big Bang, sending the crowd silent. Picking up the microphone Lampard said)
Lampard: Remember this you doche bag, if I won't get a title shot, then I'm going to make my own title shot, and believe me when I say this, you are not going to like it.
(Saying this Lampard drops the microphone, exits the ring and leaves, just pausing in the end and looking at the helplessly sprawled body of Ice, with a look on his face that clrealy said 'Beware'.)
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When a man's heart is full of deceit, it burns up, dies, and a dark shadow falls over his soul. From the ashes of a once great man has risen a curse. A wrong that must be righted. We look to the skies for a vindicator. Someone to strike fear into the black hearts of the same men who created him. The battle between good and evil has begun. Against an army of shadows comes a dark warrior. The purveyor of good with the voice of silence and a mission of justice.
THIS IS INSIDIOUS!
