Post by Vince McMahon on Aug 30, 2007 20:17:24 GMT -5
The lights in the NHBWO arena go out once again, as the fans prepare for the entrance of one half of the NHBWO Tag Team Champions. Drums pound out of the speakers, as "Modest" by Peroxwhygen echoes through the arena. The tunnel shoots out a familiar glowing light, as the Charasmatic Enigma comes running out from behind the curtain.
Hardy taunts on the top of the ramp, as the crowd goes wild. The Charasmatic Enigma does that familiar crazy looking dance as he lights up the entrance way with flouresent paint.
Hardy rolls into the ring and demands a microphone. The fans chant, "HARDY! HARDY! HARDY!" As the Charasmatic Enigma runs up the turnbuckles and taunts some more.
After letting the fans chant for a couple seconds longer, he finally jumps down from the turnbuckle and raises the microphone to his lips.
"You know, last week was my first match here in the NHBWO. I was supposed to team with my brother Matt, but he was unable to make it to the arena. So instead, I was paired up with the NHBWO World Heavyweight Champion, Shawn Michaels!"
The crowd goes wild as Hardy nods his head in agreement. He speaks into the mic again.
"And together, we became the NHBWO World Tag Team Champions! But after the match, Shawn turned the belt over to Matt. So now, this week, Matt and myself are defending our NHBWO Tag Team Titles against Matt Striker, and his partner, Kevin. Now, I hope they don't eXpect to walk out of Turmoil as the Tag Team Champions, because boys, I gotts break it to ya, it's not gonna happen. The Hardy Boyz will walk in, and out, of Turmoil as the NHBWO Tag Team Champions, and that's just the way it is."
The fans cheer again, and Hardy leans up against the ropes, and smiles in appreciation of the fans confidence in him.
"I see it happening just like this. My brother and I walk down that ramp right there, and then you do. You stand in the ring across from us, wishing you could be in the shoes of the NHBWO World Tag Team Champions. Matt hits the Twist of Fate, I I scale the ropes, crashing down on whichever one of you happens to fall to the Twist of Fate. After the Swanton Bomb, I make the cover. Then the ref, along with this sold out arena will count the 1, 2, 3. Your winners, and STILL, NHBWO World Tag Team Champions, The Hardy Boyz."
The fans cheer as Hardy scales the turnbuckles again. He taunts some more for the crowd, as flashbulbs go off eveywhere the eye can see.
"See you at Turmoil boys."
He drops the microphone, and leaves the ring.
Hardy taunts on the top of the ramp, as the crowd goes wild. The Charasmatic Enigma does that familiar crazy looking dance as he lights up the entrance way with flouresent paint.
Hardy rolls into the ring and demands a microphone. The fans chant, "HARDY! HARDY! HARDY!" As the Charasmatic Enigma runs up the turnbuckles and taunts some more.
After letting the fans chant for a couple seconds longer, he finally jumps down from the turnbuckle and raises the microphone to his lips.
"You know, last week was my first match here in the NHBWO. I was supposed to team with my brother Matt, but he was unable to make it to the arena. So instead, I was paired up with the NHBWO World Heavyweight Champion, Shawn Michaels!"
The crowd goes wild as Hardy nods his head in agreement. He speaks into the mic again.
"And together, we became the NHBWO World Tag Team Champions! But after the match, Shawn turned the belt over to Matt. So now, this week, Matt and myself are defending our NHBWO Tag Team Titles against Matt Striker, and his partner, Kevin. Now, I hope they don't eXpect to walk out of Turmoil as the Tag Team Champions, because boys, I gotts break it to ya, it's not gonna happen. The Hardy Boyz will walk in, and out, of Turmoil as the NHBWO Tag Team Champions, and that's just the way it is."
The fans cheer again, and Hardy leans up against the ropes, and smiles in appreciation of the fans confidence in him.
"I see it happening just like this. My brother and I walk down that ramp right there, and then you do. You stand in the ring across from us, wishing you could be in the shoes of the NHBWO World Tag Team Champions. Matt hits the Twist of Fate, I I scale the ropes, crashing down on whichever one of you happens to fall to the Twist of Fate. After the Swanton Bomb, I make the cover. Then the ref, along with this sold out arena will count the 1, 2, 3. Your winners, and STILL, NHBWO World Tag Team Champions, The Hardy Boyz."
The fans cheer as Hardy scales the turnbuckles again. He taunts some more for the crowd, as flashbulbs go off eveywhere the eye can see.
"See you at Turmoil boys."
He drops the microphone, and leaves the ring.