Post by Vince McMahon on Aug 30, 2007 15:08:43 GMT -5
BATISTA'S RP( grade this one) for turmoil 1/21
« Thread Started on Jan 14, 2006, 10:46am »
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"Unleashed" by Saliva nails the arena with such impact, it raises the crowd to their feet. A standing ovation for the Animal as he appears in his ring gear, wet as if he just took a shower. Batista walks to the left side of the ramp as the crowd roars louder. He points to them, slaps his knee and poses. He jogs across to the right side slapping his biceps and pointing to the crowd. He walks to wards the middle of the ramp and slaps his triceps as he hits his fist against the ground. Suddenly the choirs fades off, but all of a sudden kicks back up full blast as pyros explode " I walk for miles inside this pit of danger" hits and Batista pulls back flexing and behind him more massive pyros explode.
He continues walking down the ramp slapping a few hands of his fans. Batista stops at the end of the ramp and looks at the ground murmuring some works and lets out a huge yell. He moves to the left stairs of the ring. He stands before the stairs, looks to the left, looks to the right and points to some fans, then flexes and runs up the stairs quickly. He walks on the apron to the left. He turns and looks at the crowd and ducks under the second rope and enters the ring. He jogs across the ring to the far right turnbuckle and screams and poses for the crowd right as " I walk for miles inside this pit of danger!" slams the arena.
He looks around the arena. You see the thousands of fans in the distance, camera lights flashing here and there. Nothing but cheers for the Animal. He walks across the ring to the bottom left turnbuckle and again poses to the crowd. A "BATISTA" chant fills the arena as the music slows up and begins to fade. Batista completely focused for his match stand at the front of the ring waiting for his opponent. Batista grabs a mic and walks back to the front.
Batista:Orton, these past days you've been doing a lot of cheap shotting, and a lot of trash-talking. Get out here and let The Animal teach your ass a lesson. You say your a third generation superstar. Sounds like a old hand-me-down. Your a cocky piece of shit who's done nothing but get your ass in more trouble."
Batista drops the mic and signals for Orton to come out.
" Hey, hey nothing you can say, nothing going to change what you've done to me."
Orton suddenly appears of the stage looking more nervous than ever.
J.R: Maybe he realizes hes no match for the Animal.
King: Your right, hes probably coming to his senses.
Orton looks around the arena, making one gulp of fear. Back in the ring Batista looks eager and ready, a smirk on his face. Out of no where " Batista" chants begin startling the legend killer.
King:Batista has the strength and fans on his side.
Orton slides in the ring, going on the turnbuckle. He does his patented pose, but he looks back at Batista to make sure The Animals no too close. the lights go back to the white, dull color. Orton goes into the corner as Batista stays in the middle. Orton holds on looking at the crowd and back at Batista, gulping and sweating.
J.R: By gawd, i don't think I've seen anyone this nervous.
King: You can say that again pall.
Batista stands there with a cocky gleam on his face. He flexes his upper body as he looks at the crowd chanting "BATISTA", and then back at Orton. He points to Orton and gives the thumbs down.
The ref calls for the bell.
"Ding, Ding, Ding"
« Thread Started on Jan 14, 2006, 10:46am »
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"Unleashed" by Saliva nails the arena with such impact, it raises the crowd to their feet. A standing ovation for the Animal as he appears in his ring gear, wet as if he just took a shower. Batista walks to the left side of the ramp as the crowd roars louder. He points to them, slaps his knee and poses. He jogs across to the right side slapping his biceps and pointing to the crowd. He walks to wards the middle of the ramp and slaps his triceps as he hits his fist against the ground. Suddenly the choirs fades off, but all of a sudden kicks back up full blast as pyros explode " I walk for miles inside this pit of danger" hits and Batista pulls back flexing and behind him more massive pyros explode.
He continues walking down the ramp slapping a few hands of his fans. Batista stops at the end of the ramp and looks at the ground murmuring some works and lets out a huge yell. He moves to the left stairs of the ring. He stands before the stairs, looks to the left, looks to the right and points to some fans, then flexes and runs up the stairs quickly. He walks on the apron to the left. He turns and looks at the crowd and ducks under the second rope and enters the ring. He jogs across the ring to the far right turnbuckle and screams and poses for the crowd right as " I walk for miles inside this pit of danger!" slams the arena.
He looks around the arena. You see the thousands of fans in the distance, camera lights flashing here and there. Nothing but cheers for the Animal. He walks across the ring to the bottom left turnbuckle and again poses to the crowd. A "BATISTA" chant fills the arena as the music slows up and begins to fade. Batista completely focused for his match stand at the front of the ring waiting for his opponent. Batista grabs a mic and walks back to the front.
Batista:Orton, these past days you've been doing a lot of cheap shotting, and a lot of trash-talking. Get out here and let The Animal teach your ass a lesson. You say your a third generation superstar. Sounds like a old hand-me-down. Your a cocky piece of shit who's done nothing but get your ass in more trouble."
Batista drops the mic and signals for Orton to come out.
" Hey, hey nothing you can say, nothing going to change what you've done to me."
Orton suddenly appears of the stage looking more nervous than ever.
J.R: Maybe he realizes hes no match for the Animal.
King: Your right, hes probably coming to his senses.
Orton looks around the arena, making one gulp of fear. Back in the ring Batista looks eager and ready, a smirk on his face. Out of no where " Batista" chants begin startling the legend killer.
King:Batista has the strength and fans on his side.
Orton slides in the ring, going on the turnbuckle. He does his patented pose, but he looks back at Batista to make sure The Animals no too close. the lights go back to the white, dull color. Orton goes into the corner as Batista stays in the middle. Orton holds on looking at the crowd and back at Batista, gulping and sweating.
J.R: By gawd, i don't think I've seen anyone this nervous.
King: You can say that again pall.
Batista stands there with a cocky gleam on his face. He flexes his upper body as he looks at the crowd chanting "BATISTA", and then back at Orton. He points to Orton and gives the thumbs down.
The ref calls for the bell.
"Ding, Ding, Ding"