Post by Arcadia on May 24, 2008 18:14:36 GMT -4
The camera fades in to the darkened Phillips arena. The Titan tron shows a "Now Loading..." screen with traveling ellipses from The Devil May Cry. At the same time the crowd hears a familiar voice blaring from the speakers. It's the serene voice of the woman who lets everyone in America know that, "She's sorry, but the number you are trying to reach has been disconnected," and you should "Please try your call later." She vocalizes the "Now Loading" that is on the Titantron. The woman cuts out after the third time and you hear, "It's time to play the game! Time to play the game!" followed by a strange laugh. The beat drops and the song immediately jumps to the chorus of "When Worlds Collide". As the crowd listens to the lyrics, "Are you ready to go/ Cause I'm ready to go/ What you gonna do baby baby" Arcadia walks into the ring in her black with silver luchadora costume and mask. She looks at the crowd, shrugs lightly and brushes some invisible speck of dirt off of her shoulder.
Katrina grabs the microphone from ringside and brings it to her lips. “Hola, people!”
The crowd boos
Arcadia hops up onto the top turnbuckle and perches herself there. “It’s great to be here tonight!”
The crowd cheers for themselves.
“So the first thing I wanted to say was I’m really glad that people take my advice seriously around here. It was quite refreshing to see Fyreangel come out of the stairwell. After all, I was worried her muscles would atrophy if she sat on her dead ass any longer. You’ve now hit me from behind twice Kalayla. Not only will you never get the chance to do it again, but you will get repayment thrice over. But I’m not going to hit you from behind.”
The hardcorea luchadora jumps off the turnbuckle into the center of the ring with a 720 layout corkscrew. “You will see me coming bitch. There will be no cowards marking of sucka punching for you. I want you to look into my eyes and know I am coming for you. I want to see you freeze, with the knowledge that the one winged angel of Kaos is about to strike you down. You will realize that you don’t even have enough time to shut your eyes and lift half a prayer of mercy to thy lord Kaos.”
Arcadia smirks at the camera and tosses her braid over her shoulder. “After all, you were one of the first to proclaim him the lord he is.” Arcadia winks at the crowd and cups her ear as if straining to hear a far away cry. She squints her eyes and looks toward the roof of the arena. Suddenly, the PA system explodes with a snippet of recently retired entrance music.
“Oh!...Oh, Kaos!...Your a God!” loops over itself, caressing the ears of the APW faithful. The hardcorea luchadora smiles and quips. “It kinda gives a whole new meaning to the phrase “the Lord is in me” doesn’t it.”
Katrina Stares out into the crowd. “So I want you to think real hard about how you are going to survive this match. But more importantly I want you to think about bringing a little honor and respect down to the ring with you. You know for the one who recently beat your ass allover this ring not a week ago. Oh yeah and one more thing for you not to forget…..Your outta lives and you don’t have anymore tokens.”
Shots of yellow pyrotechnics blow off the ring posts and her music plays to signal her exit.
Katrina grabs the microphone from ringside and brings it to her lips. “Hola, people!”
The crowd boos
Arcadia hops up onto the top turnbuckle and perches herself there. “It’s great to be here tonight!”
The crowd cheers for themselves.
“So the first thing I wanted to say was I’m really glad that people take my advice seriously around here. It was quite refreshing to see Fyreangel come out of the stairwell. After all, I was worried her muscles would atrophy if she sat on her dead ass any longer. You’ve now hit me from behind twice Kalayla. Not only will you never get the chance to do it again, but you will get repayment thrice over. But I’m not going to hit you from behind.”
The hardcorea luchadora jumps off the turnbuckle into the center of the ring with a 720 layout corkscrew. “You will see me coming bitch. There will be no cowards marking of sucka punching for you. I want you to look into my eyes and know I am coming for you. I want to see you freeze, with the knowledge that the one winged angel of Kaos is about to strike you down. You will realize that you don’t even have enough time to shut your eyes and lift half a prayer of mercy to thy lord Kaos.”
Arcadia smirks at the camera and tosses her braid over her shoulder. “After all, you were one of the first to proclaim him the lord he is.” Arcadia winks at the crowd and cups her ear as if straining to hear a far away cry. She squints her eyes and looks toward the roof of the arena. Suddenly, the PA system explodes with a snippet of recently retired entrance music.
“Oh!...Oh, Kaos!...Your a God!” loops over itself, caressing the ears of the APW faithful. The hardcorea luchadora smiles and quips. “It kinda gives a whole new meaning to the phrase “the Lord is in me” doesn’t it.”
Katrina Stares out into the crowd. “So I want you to think real hard about how you are going to survive this match. But more importantly I want you to think about bringing a little honor and respect down to the ring with you. You know for the one who recently beat your ass allover this ring not a week ago. Oh yeah and one more thing for you not to forget…..Your outta lives and you don’t have anymore tokens.”
Shots of yellow pyrotechnics blow off the ring posts and her music plays to signal her exit.
