Click Click..... whirrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr
The helicopter sounds started up, followed and overtaken by the eerie monotone hum. Strobe light spotlights moved randomly arround the ring before assembling in a line on the ramp leading to the ring
"...... Feel the Impact"
The strobes began blinking in time with the "Badum dum, tish, dum dum tisch" of the music and a figure appeared, makeshift black skull mask stapled onto an army helmet to cover his face. His attire was simple; Short sleeve black shirt over a white skintight undershirt. His pants and boots, black and ratty looking, like the black shirt, like he had been rolling around in dirt and gravel in them for years and years and only washed it yesterday. Clutched in one hand was a baseball bat, in the other was a dented and scratched Championship belt... One foreign to SCW. He raised the bat, then the belt, then began walking through the lights in time to the music as the singer began speaking in Japanese.
Once the English voice over began, he was at the ring, staring up at it. He dropped the bat and slung the belt over his shoulder. He crouched, leapt, and landed on the ring edge, grabbing the top rope and pulling it to catapult himself into the ring. Rather than landing he tucked and rolled in a somersault, standing and flipping to bounce his feet off the opposite top rope and bounce back into a standing position. In this tumultuous effort, both the belt and helmet fell off and into the ring, just in time for the Violins of his themesong to start playing.
He dropped to one knee and lifted his fist, extending thumb and pinkie. He stood up to put his helmet and belt aside and rested against the ropes, glaring down the entrance
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