Post by Alex Stall on Jun 28, 2008 22:57:43 GMT -4
Just then the new P.A kicks up and drowns out the overwhelming boos with a quick set of power chords. The abrupt difference to David's claims seem to change the crowd completely as they begin to cheer wildly. The words to the song "Shut Me Up by Mindless Self Indulgence" begin playing without Alex's new entrance setup.
~::M.S.I::~
"The Bass, The Rock
The Mic, The Treble
I Like My Coffee Black
Just Like My Metal"
As the line repeats in the song, out steps Alex Stall. His raven black hair and purple highlights show well in the light of the gym. He takes off his shirt, leaving no time to see what's written on it and tosses it into the crowd as he takes off at a sprint to the ring. He rushes around to check on Lizzie, giving her no time to announce him before grabbing the microphone and sliding into the ring. He is wearing a pair of long black shorts with yellow lining and a set of angel wings on one side. His boots are a new pair of black and yellow knee high boots that cover the rest of his legs completely. He walks up and goes all out on slamming his fist with the microphone in it across David's skull. The referee drops to check on him as he hits the ground, looking completely stunned at the fan favorites actions. Alex then raises the microphone to his lips with the look of a rabid wolf shot at David. The bruise on his face seems to add a little to the fear factor as everyone goes silent before he speaks.
~::Alex Stall::~
"As you all know I hail from Los Angeles, California and I weigh in tonight at one hundred and eighty nine pounds. I am the Insane Angel, Alex Stall. And David, if I EVER see you make another offensive move towards my friend standing outside this ring one more time, I'll make it so you'll never be able to comprehend those words ever again. Nobody and I mean NOBODY touches that lady in an ill advised way when I'm around. And just to make it clear, you better fucking hope I find you before Vlad, KingBear and Hyper Elf do. I don't feel like rotting in jail for 25 to life but all four of us will for her!"
Alex then slams the microphone across David's forehead before walking back to a corner to await Kyle's entrance. His eyes never leave David as he is leaning in the corner. The Referee and a few stage hands are now in between the two, almost worried to let them be in a match together.
TBC: Kyle or David
((Sorry David, just liking to make it clear that no one fucks with Lizzie on our watch. The four of us are like her protectors due to our characters being friends for so long.))
~::M.S.I::~
"The Bass, The Rock
The Mic, The Treble
I Like My Coffee Black
Just Like My Metal"
As the line repeats in the song, out steps Alex Stall. His raven black hair and purple highlights show well in the light of the gym. He takes off his shirt, leaving no time to see what's written on it and tosses it into the crowd as he takes off at a sprint to the ring. He rushes around to check on Lizzie, giving her no time to announce him before grabbing the microphone and sliding into the ring. He is wearing a pair of long black shorts with yellow lining and a set of angel wings on one side. His boots are a new pair of black and yellow knee high boots that cover the rest of his legs completely. He walks up and goes all out on slamming his fist with the microphone in it across David's skull. The referee drops to check on him as he hits the ground, looking completely stunned at the fan favorites actions. Alex then raises the microphone to his lips with the look of a rabid wolf shot at David. The bruise on his face seems to add a little to the fear factor as everyone goes silent before he speaks.
~::Alex Stall::~
"As you all know I hail from Los Angeles, California and I weigh in tonight at one hundred and eighty nine pounds. I am the Insane Angel, Alex Stall. And David, if I EVER see you make another offensive move towards my friend standing outside this ring one more time, I'll make it so you'll never be able to comprehend those words ever again. Nobody and I mean NOBODY touches that lady in an ill advised way when I'm around. And just to make it clear, you better fucking hope I find you before Vlad, KingBear and Hyper Elf do. I don't feel like rotting in jail for 25 to life but all four of us will for her!"
Alex then slams the microphone across David's forehead before walking back to a corner to await Kyle's entrance. His eyes never leave David as he is leaning in the corner. The Referee and a few stage hands are now in between the two, almost worried to let them be in a match together.
TBC: Kyle or David
((Sorry David, just liking to make it clear that no one fucks with Lizzie on our watch. The four of us are like her protectors due to our characters being friends for so long.))
