Post by Vince McMahon on Aug 30, 2007 15:34:05 GMT -5
Batista RP for Battle Mania
« Thread Started on Feb 1, 2006, 9:51pm »
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The camera is showing Randy Orton and Batista in a room, talking about their match.
Randy: Dave, I know we have been through a lot these past weeks, but tonight, lets end this for sure.
Batista: Randy, all I'm concerned about is giving my son his promise, I am the Animal, and I will Unleash on Kane. Ill do whatever it takes to stop him, and if you get in my way, you'll be part of the problem. I'm not leaving here tonight until my hand is raised up, high into the air. And I'm going to go back to my hotel, call my son, and tell him that all the monsters in the world are dead. I'm not going to sleep until that beast, Kane, is back burning in pain from the very hell he came from.
** Batista gets up and walks out of the room as Randy sits on the couch pondering. NHBWO goes to break giving previews of Wrestle fest.**
**As NHBWO comes back from showing previews of this years Wrestle Fest, the camera zooms around the Baltimore Convention center. A bunch of spot lights are running wildly through the crowd. You hear the voice of Michael Cole and King in the background. The camera makes a quick turn to the announcement desk at ringside, showing Michael Cole and Tazz.**
Cole: And it’s a sold out arena tonight for the annual Battle Mania.
Tazz: That’s right Cole, there here to see the Battle Royal and the World Heavyweight title match.
Cole: Yea King but that’s not all, there’s been a, in a way, sick type of feud going on between three men here in the NHBWO. That’s Kane, Batista, and Randy Orton.
Tazz: That’s for sure, lets take a look at the differences these men have.
** The screen turns to a video playing. “ Always” by Saliva begins playing in the background.
“I hear, a voice say Don't be so blind It's telling me all these things, that you would probably hide Am I, your one and only desire Am I the reason you breathe, or am I the reason you cry”
“Always... always... always... always... always... always... I just can't live without you…”
“I love you, I hate you, I can’t get around you I breathe you, I taste you, I can't live without you I just can't take anymore, this life of solitude I guess that I'm out the door and now I'm done with you..”
“Done with you, done with you, done with you, done with you, done with you”
“I feel, like you don't want me around I guess I'll pack all my things, I guess I'll see you around It's all been bottled up until now As I walk out your door, all I can hear is the sound of…”
“Always... always... always... always... always... always... I just can't live without you”
“I love you, I hate you, I can’t get around you I breathe you, I taste you, I can't live without you I just can't take anymore, this life of solitude I guess that I'm out the door and now I'm done with you”
“I love you, I hate you, I can't live without you
I wrapped my head around your heart Why would you tear my world apart?”
“Always... always... always... always... I see, the blood all over your hands Does it make you feel, more like a man? Was it all, just a part of your plan The pistol's shaking in my hands and all I hear is the sound”
“I love you, I hate you, I can't get around you I breathe you, I taste you, I can’t live without you I just can't take anymore, this life of solitude I guess that I'm out the door and now I'm done with you…”
“I love you, I hate you, I can't live without you I love you, I hate you, I can't live without you I just can't take anymore, this life of solitude I pick myself off the floor and now I'm done with you”
“Always... always... always…”
**Scene fades away from the screen**
Suddenly the whole arena turns black as the crowd awaits the results of this action.
“Unleashed” by Saliva suddenly slams into the arena as the crowd roars to their feet. Batista’s music produces an adrenaline rush for the audience.
Cole: Oh my god, here comes The Animal.
Tazz: Thanks captain obvious, I have a feeling this match ain’t gonna be pretty.
** Batista runs out on the stage pulling his arms back, fist clenching. He is in his wrestling attire, he looks as if he’s very wet, as if he just got out of the shower.**
Batista slowly runs to the left side of the stage. Pointing at random fans, screaming with enthusiasm.
He runs across the stage to the opposite side, swinging his arms in the air. He bends down as if we is sitting and quickly shoots back up, flexing his muscles the whole time. He doesn’t get as many pop’s from the crowd due to Kane fans, but the electricity still runs through the bodies of all the fans.
He runs to the middle of the stage and pivots on his right foot. He swings around with force and begins squatting as if he’s sitting on a chair.
A guitar solo hits, suddenly a boom echoes the arena as “ I walk alone” follows the “boom” and echoes as well.
Batista begins flexing his arms and swinging them all around his body. He squints his eyes and yells. He raises to his feet fully and takes his left hand and acts as if he smashing down into the air. At the same time…
“I walk alone!... I walk for miles inside this pit of danger The place where no one follows me I walk alone!... Huh!” slams the arena.
Massive white pyros go off as the Animal slams his fist into the nothingness air.
He begins walking down the ramp with nothing but a serious look on his face. He stares straight at the ring, he is only concentrated on one thing.
“Yeah!... I'm sick of all these people talkin' out their heads I've never understood a damn thing that they said From words to actions Never knowing what they're talkin' about I guess I'll have to chew them up and spit them out And I'll say.…”
Batista meets the end of the ramp, where metal meets mat. He looks to left, followed by his right, and out of nowhere he les out a huge yell, almost scaring the little 5 year old in the front row out of his seat.
Suddenly the roaring music seems to calm down as Batista paces closer to the stairs.
He reaches the bottom of the metal stairs, and again Batista looks to his left then to his right. Right before he goes up the stairs “I walked for miles inside this pit of danger I've swallowed down a thousand years of anger The weight of the worlds has fallen on my shoulders The place where no one follows me I walk alone!…” hits.
He lets out another yell and runs up the stairs, full frontal. He walks over to the apron on the left side. The arena is still black, the only lighting in it is Batista video on the Titan Tron, and a bunch of spotlights surfing around through the crowd. He uses his hands to push the second rope down as he ducks under the third rope. He paces over to the far right turnbuckle and climbs up. He begins flexing for the crowd.
“I walked for miles inside this pit of danger I've swallowed down a thousand years of anger The weight of the worlds has fallen on my shoulders The place where no one follows me I walk alone!... I walk alone!…” smashes one last time. The music begins to fade away as Batista walks over to the ringside crew and gets a microphone. He walks into the middle of the ring, and stares directly into the camera. Suddenly Randy Orton’s music hits, he walks cockily and takes his time making his way to the ring. He walks up behind Batista and gives him the signal to continue.
Batista: Kane, ever since you’ve joined the NHBWO, me and you have never seen eye to eye. In a way Kane, I’m glad that’s true. You’re a sick, deranged maniac, who only has the decency to pick on little children. You may have scared my son shitless, but you didn’t scare me one bit you son of a bitch. Kane you try and play these mind games with me, you think you’re the devil. I’m tired of all these nightmares of monsters and fire. Come to reality Kane, there are no monsters, but there is Animals.
** Batista gets a pop from the crowd. There are just as many Batista fans as there are Kane**
Batista: The way you pick on people smaller than you disgust me. For instance Randy Orton. He may not be the sharpest knife in the drawer and he’s not the biggest kid either. Like the old saying goes “ Pick on someone your own size.” Yea Kane, your thinking “I beat this piece of shit on Turmoil”, but for me, it’s time to be Unleashed.
**He gets another big pop from the crowd. There’s tons of adrenaline forming just from hearing Batista talk**
Batista: Kane, in my opinion, you’re a coward. Hiding in closets, scaring little kids . I don’t know what feeling you get from that, but its sick and cowardly. You never show yourself, only in nightmares, which aren’t real. See Kane, I’ve grown up, and I’m not in this 8 year old fantasy world with monsters, and people in my closet. Kane, its time to face reality, were not in your fantasy world or your hell, whatever you want to call it. Were in real life, maybe try taking off that ridiculous mask and doing something normal. Face it, eventually people are going to grow up and know that your just a weirdo, still living with his mom. No one’s going to think your scary, you’ll become a has-been. Hey maybe I can help you with coming to your senses. How about this buddy, at Battle Mania, I’ll kick your ass so bad that maybe you’ll realize that once I’m unleashed, you cant stop me.
** Batista gives the thumbs down.**
Batista: Kane, you keep telling me and Randy here how your taking us to hell, and you’re the conductor. Well I don’t think me and Randy can make the trip, but we can beat you within a inch of your life and send you back with all your little nerdy friends who think they’re demons and monsters. At Battle Mania, you’ll be going home with your head held down, and my son will know that his daddy, killed a monster.
"I walked for miles inside this pit of danger
I've swallowed down a thousand years of anger
The weight of the worlds has fallen on my shoulders
The place where no one follows me
I walk alone!... " hits the sound system as Batista awaits his enemy.
**The crowd goes wild for the Animal**
« Thread Started on Feb 1, 2006, 9:51pm »
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The camera is showing Randy Orton and Batista in a room, talking about their match.
Randy: Dave, I know we have been through a lot these past weeks, but tonight, lets end this for sure.
Batista: Randy, all I'm concerned about is giving my son his promise, I am the Animal, and I will Unleash on Kane. Ill do whatever it takes to stop him, and if you get in my way, you'll be part of the problem. I'm not leaving here tonight until my hand is raised up, high into the air. And I'm going to go back to my hotel, call my son, and tell him that all the monsters in the world are dead. I'm not going to sleep until that beast, Kane, is back burning in pain from the very hell he came from.
** Batista gets up and walks out of the room as Randy sits on the couch pondering. NHBWO goes to break giving previews of Wrestle fest.**
**As NHBWO comes back from showing previews of this years Wrestle Fest, the camera zooms around the Baltimore Convention center. A bunch of spot lights are running wildly through the crowd. You hear the voice of Michael Cole and King in the background. The camera makes a quick turn to the announcement desk at ringside, showing Michael Cole and Tazz.**
Cole: And it’s a sold out arena tonight for the annual Battle Mania.
Tazz: That’s right Cole, there here to see the Battle Royal and the World Heavyweight title match.
Cole: Yea King but that’s not all, there’s been a, in a way, sick type of feud going on between three men here in the NHBWO. That’s Kane, Batista, and Randy Orton.
Tazz: That’s for sure, lets take a look at the differences these men have.
** The screen turns to a video playing. “ Always” by Saliva begins playing in the background.
“I hear, a voice say Don't be so blind It's telling me all these things, that you would probably hide Am I, your one and only desire Am I the reason you breathe, or am I the reason you cry”
“Always... always... always... always... always... always... I just can't live without you…”
“I love you, I hate you, I can’t get around you I breathe you, I taste you, I can't live without you I just can't take anymore, this life of solitude I guess that I'm out the door and now I'm done with you..”
“Done with you, done with you, done with you, done with you, done with you”
“I feel, like you don't want me around I guess I'll pack all my things, I guess I'll see you around It's all been bottled up until now As I walk out your door, all I can hear is the sound of…”
“Always... always... always... always... always... always... I just can't live without you”
“I love you, I hate you, I can’t get around you I breathe you, I taste you, I can't live without you I just can't take anymore, this life of solitude I guess that I'm out the door and now I'm done with you”
“I love you, I hate you, I can't live without you
I wrapped my head around your heart Why would you tear my world apart?”
“Always... always... always... always... I see, the blood all over your hands Does it make you feel, more like a man? Was it all, just a part of your plan The pistol's shaking in my hands and all I hear is the sound”
“I love you, I hate you, I can't get around you I breathe you, I taste you, I can’t live without you I just can't take anymore, this life of solitude I guess that I'm out the door and now I'm done with you…”
“I love you, I hate you, I can't live without you I love you, I hate you, I can't live without you I just can't take anymore, this life of solitude I pick myself off the floor and now I'm done with you”
“Always... always... always…”
**Scene fades away from the screen**
Suddenly the whole arena turns black as the crowd awaits the results of this action.
“Unleashed” by Saliva suddenly slams into the arena as the crowd roars to their feet. Batista’s music produces an adrenaline rush for the audience.
Cole: Oh my god, here comes The Animal.
Tazz: Thanks captain obvious, I have a feeling this match ain’t gonna be pretty.
** Batista runs out on the stage pulling his arms back, fist clenching. He is in his wrestling attire, he looks as if he’s very wet, as if he just got out of the shower.**
Batista slowly runs to the left side of the stage. Pointing at random fans, screaming with enthusiasm.
He runs across the stage to the opposite side, swinging his arms in the air. He bends down as if we is sitting and quickly shoots back up, flexing his muscles the whole time. He doesn’t get as many pop’s from the crowd due to Kane fans, but the electricity still runs through the bodies of all the fans.
He runs to the middle of the stage and pivots on his right foot. He swings around with force and begins squatting as if he’s sitting on a chair.
A guitar solo hits, suddenly a boom echoes the arena as “ I walk alone” follows the “boom” and echoes as well.
Batista begins flexing his arms and swinging them all around his body. He squints his eyes and yells. He raises to his feet fully and takes his left hand and acts as if he smashing down into the air. At the same time…
“I walk alone!... I walk for miles inside this pit of danger The place where no one follows me I walk alone!... Huh!” slams the arena.
Massive white pyros go off as the Animal slams his fist into the nothingness air.
He begins walking down the ramp with nothing but a serious look on his face. He stares straight at the ring, he is only concentrated on one thing.
“Yeah!... I'm sick of all these people talkin' out their heads I've never understood a damn thing that they said From words to actions Never knowing what they're talkin' about I guess I'll have to chew them up and spit them out And I'll say.…”
Batista meets the end of the ramp, where metal meets mat. He looks to left, followed by his right, and out of nowhere he les out a huge yell, almost scaring the little 5 year old in the front row out of his seat.
Suddenly the roaring music seems to calm down as Batista paces closer to the stairs.
He reaches the bottom of the metal stairs, and again Batista looks to his left then to his right. Right before he goes up the stairs “I walked for miles inside this pit of danger I've swallowed down a thousand years of anger The weight of the worlds has fallen on my shoulders The place where no one follows me I walk alone!…” hits.
He lets out another yell and runs up the stairs, full frontal. He walks over to the apron on the left side. The arena is still black, the only lighting in it is Batista video on the Titan Tron, and a bunch of spotlights surfing around through the crowd. He uses his hands to push the second rope down as he ducks under the third rope. He paces over to the far right turnbuckle and climbs up. He begins flexing for the crowd.
“I walked for miles inside this pit of danger I've swallowed down a thousand years of anger The weight of the worlds has fallen on my shoulders The place where no one follows me I walk alone!... I walk alone!…” smashes one last time. The music begins to fade away as Batista walks over to the ringside crew and gets a microphone. He walks into the middle of the ring, and stares directly into the camera. Suddenly Randy Orton’s music hits, he walks cockily and takes his time making his way to the ring. He walks up behind Batista and gives him the signal to continue.
Batista: Kane, ever since you’ve joined the NHBWO, me and you have never seen eye to eye. In a way Kane, I’m glad that’s true. You’re a sick, deranged maniac, who only has the decency to pick on little children. You may have scared my son shitless, but you didn’t scare me one bit you son of a bitch. Kane you try and play these mind games with me, you think you’re the devil. I’m tired of all these nightmares of monsters and fire. Come to reality Kane, there are no monsters, but there is Animals.
** Batista gets a pop from the crowd. There are just as many Batista fans as there are Kane**
Batista: The way you pick on people smaller than you disgust me. For instance Randy Orton. He may not be the sharpest knife in the drawer and he’s not the biggest kid either. Like the old saying goes “ Pick on someone your own size.” Yea Kane, your thinking “I beat this piece of shit on Turmoil”, but for me, it’s time to be Unleashed.
**He gets another big pop from the crowd. There’s tons of adrenaline forming just from hearing Batista talk**
Batista: Kane, in my opinion, you’re a coward. Hiding in closets, scaring little kids . I don’t know what feeling you get from that, but its sick and cowardly. You never show yourself, only in nightmares, which aren’t real. See Kane, I’ve grown up, and I’m not in this 8 year old fantasy world with monsters, and people in my closet. Kane, its time to face reality, were not in your fantasy world or your hell, whatever you want to call it. Were in real life, maybe try taking off that ridiculous mask and doing something normal. Face it, eventually people are going to grow up and know that your just a weirdo, still living with his mom. No one’s going to think your scary, you’ll become a has-been. Hey maybe I can help you with coming to your senses. How about this buddy, at Battle Mania, I’ll kick your ass so bad that maybe you’ll realize that once I’m unleashed, you cant stop me.
** Batista gives the thumbs down.**
Batista: Kane, you keep telling me and Randy here how your taking us to hell, and you’re the conductor. Well I don’t think me and Randy can make the trip, but we can beat you within a inch of your life and send you back with all your little nerdy friends who think they’re demons and monsters. At Battle Mania, you’ll be going home with your head held down, and my son will know that his daddy, killed a monster.
"I walked for miles inside this pit of danger
I've swallowed down a thousand years of anger
The weight of the worlds has fallen on my shoulders
The place where no one follows me
I walk alone!... " hits the sound system as Batista awaits his enemy.
**The crowd goes wild for the Animal**