The opening strains of “Welcome to the Jungle” by Guns ‘N’ Roses pour out of the arena’s PA system, causing the crowd to jump to their feet and cheer wildly. Shawn Vincent appears on stage, but is apparently not in a jovial mood. He walks quickly to ringside and slides under the bottom rope. He picks up the microphone already placed in the center of the ring. He turns to face the hard camera and begins to speak.
SV: Well, I’m sure there are a few of you who remember me that are wondering what I am doing here in ATW. I’m about to answer that very question. Let me take you back to the closing of the previous promotion I was a part of. If you remember, I was good friends with a man known as T-Wolf. Many years ago, as any very young teenager is liable to, he had a fling with a hockey cheerleader from a rival school. Wolvian was the product of that one-night liason. T-Wolf did not know that she had become pregnant, nor did he know that she died during childbirth. Wolvian was taken to the depths of Hell by his great-grandfather, Royce Wolvian, who himself was an accomplished grappler back in his day.
A hush falls over the crowd as they begin to realize why Phenom and Wolvian are so close.
SV: Only very recently did T-Wolf learn of his illegitimate son and the evil he is capable of, especially after discovering that his own deranged grandfather raised him. T-Wolf asked me to accompany him on a spiritual quest to try and discover a way to stop, and possibly save, his son from his inevitable downfall into the shadows of doom that he is heading for. While we were deep in the woods, T-Wolf had a horrific vision of Wolvian running roughshod over the ATW, committing unspeakable acts in the process. When Wolf told me of this vision, I offered to come to the ATW in hopes of at least keeping Wolvian in check until T-Wolf could come up with a way to defeat his son. So that’s why I’m here folks. To take out Wolvian at all costs!
The arena is still hushed, but a few fans start to chant Vincent’s name.
SV: Wolvian, we have a match coming up later tonight. I plan on holding nothing back and will do everything humanly possible to put you down, hopefully for good. Your father wishes he had known about you so he could’ve raised you right. He still believes there is good in you and wants to be the real father you never had. Until that day, I will beat you all over this arena until you beg for mercy! You will understand what pain and suffering you have bestowed on the millions you have desecrated as I reciprocate those beatings for the fallen. Wolvian, be ready for the beating of a lifetime.
Vincent lays the microphone down in the center of the ring as the crowd starts chanting his name. There is nothing but silence from the commentators as his music hits. He climbs out of the ring and slowly walks up the ramp as the camera fades out to commercial.
SV: Well, I’m sure there are a few of you who remember me that are wondering what I am doing here in ATW. I’m about to answer that very question. Let me take you back to the closing of the previous promotion I was a part of. If you remember, I was good friends with a man known as T-Wolf. Many years ago, as any very young teenager is liable to, he had a fling with a hockey cheerleader from a rival school. Wolvian was the product of that one-night liason. T-Wolf did not know that she had become pregnant, nor did he know that she died during childbirth. Wolvian was taken to the depths of Hell by his great-grandfather, Royce Wolvian, who himself was an accomplished grappler back in his day.
A hush falls over the crowd as they begin to realize why Phenom and Wolvian are so close.
SV: Only very recently did T-Wolf learn of his illegitimate son and the evil he is capable of, especially after discovering that his own deranged grandfather raised him. T-Wolf asked me to accompany him on a spiritual quest to try and discover a way to stop, and possibly save, his son from his inevitable downfall into the shadows of doom that he is heading for. While we were deep in the woods, T-Wolf had a horrific vision of Wolvian running roughshod over the ATW, committing unspeakable acts in the process. When Wolf told me of this vision, I offered to come to the ATW in hopes of at least keeping Wolvian in check until T-Wolf could come up with a way to defeat his son. So that’s why I’m here folks. To take out Wolvian at all costs!
The arena is still hushed, but a few fans start to chant Vincent’s name.
SV: Wolvian, we have a match coming up later tonight. I plan on holding nothing back and will do everything humanly possible to put you down, hopefully for good. Your father wishes he had known about you so he could’ve raised you right. He still believes there is good in you and wants to be the real father you never had. Until that day, I will beat you all over this arena until you beg for mercy! You will understand what pain and suffering you have bestowed on the millions you have desecrated as I reciprocate those beatings for the fallen. Wolvian, be ready for the beating of a lifetime.
Vincent lays the microphone down in the center of the ring as the crowd starts chanting his name. There is nothing but silence from the commentators as his music hits. He climbs out of the ring and slowly walks up the ramp as the camera fades out to commercial.