Post by donzig on Apr 18, 2008 17:11:00 GMT -5
The fans cheered, roaring their approval as Mudvayne nearly drowned out the sound. Donzig stepped from the back, smirking as he lifted his fist into the air with a creak of his battered and worn leather jacket. He started down the ramp, sliding into the ring before he stalked back and forth. Then he called for a mic, catching it before he waved a hand towards the crowd. "In little more then a day, I will be stepping into this ring to try and win the IWF Championship! I will be fighting to reclaim what little dignity is left in a title that has been tainted, and raped of it's prestige under the watch of the Ringmaster and his family!"
The fans exploded, cheering as Donzig nodded. He walked back and forth, rolling his shoulders before he waved a hand towards the back. "This isn't a fight for the past, or the present! It is a fight for the future, it is a fight to let people like Croc and his Daddy Warbucks that they can't just buy what they want! They can't rule over all of us like they're fucking Gods, because one man! One fucking man is standing in their way! And listen to me, you two sons of bitches!"
Donzig snarled, eyes narrowed as he walked across the ring to lean over the ropes and jab a finger towards the back. "That man is the American Destroyer, that man is the Hardcore Incarnate, and I am not going anywhere! You see Croc, you may have beaten this one, and that one, and that guy! But your record against me? Not so fucking good!"
The fans again cheered, and Donzig spat as he paced the ropes. He waved a hand towards the crowd, shrugging. "At New Beginnings, I intend to paint the future with your blood! I intend to take my final revenge against the so called Draven family as I break the back of the Ringmaster's New Order inside this ring! And as you lay on the mat, beat into submission, choking on your own blood, trying to claw your way back to your feet, Croc?"
Donzig smirked. "I will be kicking the shit out of your so called father! You see the only thing that stands between me and victory is one thing! One very simple thing!"
The fans cheered as Donzig raked his hand through his hair, snapping his fingers. "Bam! Donzig Stunner! Anytime, anywhere! It can happen Croc, you've watched it happen how many times? And on Sunday? You will watch it happen, one more fucking time!"
The fans exploded, cheering as Donzig nodded. He walked back and forth, rolling his shoulders before he waved a hand towards the back. "This isn't a fight for the past, or the present! It is a fight for the future, it is a fight to let people like Croc and his Daddy Warbucks that they can't just buy what they want! They can't rule over all of us like they're fucking Gods, because one man! One fucking man is standing in their way! And listen to me, you two sons of bitches!"
Donzig snarled, eyes narrowed as he walked across the ring to lean over the ropes and jab a finger towards the back. "That man is the American Destroyer, that man is the Hardcore Incarnate, and I am not going anywhere! You see Croc, you may have beaten this one, and that one, and that guy! But your record against me? Not so fucking good!"
The fans again cheered, and Donzig spat as he paced the ropes. He waved a hand towards the crowd, shrugging. "At New Beginnings, I intend to paint the future with your blood! I intend to take my final revenge against the so called Draven family as I break the back of the Ringmaster's New Order inside this ring! And as you lay on the mat, beat into submission, choking on your own blood, trying to claw your way back to your feet, Croc?"
Donzig smirked. "I will be kicking the shit out of your so called father! You see the only thing that stands between me and victory is one thing! One very simple thing!"
The fans cheered as Donzig raked his hand through his hair, snapping his fingers. "Bam! Donzig Stunner! Anytime, anywhere! It can happen Croc, you've watched it happen how many times? And on Sunday? You will watch it happen, one more fucking time!"