As the crowd waits for the next match, Travis Touchdown's theme blasts through the arena's speakers. A loud engine roar is heard and Travis comes down the ramp riding his Schpeltiger bike. He rolls around the ring a couple of times before breaking in front of the commentators. He grabs a mic a steps into the ring. A mix of cheering and booing is heard in the crowd.
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Travis Touchdown: Alright, alright, calm down everyone. I know, you're always excited to see me but please, please sit down. If I'm here right now, it isn't for my match, I'll get to the beating later. It's a last man standing as well, things might get messy. But for what I'm about to do, I'd rather keep my hands immaculate.
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Travis makes a short pause
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Travis Touchdown: Now, as you may have heard, Phenom, our deranged GM, won't be around today. Let's say that he's not in his best condition. Therefore I will be replacing him tonight.
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A surprised crowd let's out an excited reaction.
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Travis Touchdown: Ok, don't get too excited. The only reason that I will be replacing him is for the contract signing for the Synthetic Breed Championship match at Edge of Sanity.
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The crowd screams in excitement
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Travis Touchdown: And you're asking yourself, "Why is Travis Touchdown doing this? He lost his title shot to that loser Era, why would he do that to himself". Well, I am, in some way the author of this match. By losing, I organised this soon-to-be catfight. So who would be more entitled to take care of this contract signing? Plus I've always dreamed of hosting a event like this one. But enough about me. Ladies and Gentleman, without any further ado will you please welcome, our first contestant, she is the current Synthetic Breed Champion, I give you Vivicaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa Lockhaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaart!!!
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Travis Touchdown: Alright, alright, calm down everyone. I know, you're always excited to see me but please, please sit down. If I'm here right now, it isn't for my match, I'll get to the beating later. It's a last man standing as well, things might get messy. But for what I'm about to do, I'd rather keep my hands immaculate.
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Travis makes a short pause
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Travis Touchdown: Now, as you may have heard, Phenom, our deranged GM, won't be around today. Let's say that he's not in his best condition. Therefore I will be replacing him tonight.
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A surprised crowd let's out an excited reaction.
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Travis Touchdown: Ok, don't get too excited. The only reason that I will be replacing him is for the contract signing for the Synthetic Breed Championship match at Edge of Sanity.
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The crowd screams in excitement
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Travis Touchdown: And you're asking yourself, "Why is Travis Touchdown doing this? He lost his title shot to that loser Era, why would he do that to himself". Well, I am, in some way the author of this match. By losing, I organised this soon-to-be catfight. So who would be more entitled to take care of this contract signing? Plus I've always dreamed of hosting a event like this one. But enough about me. Ladies and Gentleman, without any further ado will you please welcome, our first contestant, she is the current Synthetic Breed Champion, I give you Vivicaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa Lockhaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaart!!!