Post by "Super" Benny Starr on Mar 17, 2011 17:23:08 GMT
The FWF Blizzard 2010 logo is neatly displayed on the ring apron ready for tonight’s Live-Wire event. Many of the crowd have already arrived as the show is less than twenty minutes away from beginning. As they settle, a hot pink light surrounds the arena and upon recognition of this, a chorus of boo begins to reverberate off the walls. This is soon drowned out by the sound of Tina Turner’s “Simply the Best”, which bounces out from the PA system. After a moment to build up the anticipation, Benny Starr steps out from behind the curtain. He stands on the stage with his hands on his hips allowing all to see his stone body. He is attired in his typical ring gear consisting of white boots, hot pink trunks and his signature feather earring. He then begins his journey down the ramp, leading towards the ring. Ring announcer, Phil Charles takes a moment away from his casual banter with Ernest Bethea and Sam Strachon behind the announcers’ table to announce the Warrior approaching.
“Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome ...from Hollywood; the Capital of the World ...weighing in at 242 pounds ...”Super” Benny Starr!” he bellows as Benny comes to a halt at the bottom of the ramp. He surveys the height before leaping up onto the apron, grabbing onto the top rope to prevent himself from falling. He then uses this to jump up and springboard into the ring, landing on one knee where he shoots up, throwing his fist into the air. He is handed a microphone from a member of the ring crew as the music fades and the lights restore to normal.
“I can do my own introductions. It has been a while, but I am back in FWF and better than ever. I still put the ‘S’, the ‘E’ and the ‘X’ in ‘Suplex’! I still put the ‘Super’ in ‘Superplex’! And I still put the ‘Body’ in ‘Bodyslam’ when I flex!” Benny announces, pausing to tense the muscles in his arm, which causes the audience to scream out in disapproval. Benny then returns the microphone to his tanned face and continues his speech. “Tonight, twenty FWF Warriors will battle it out to become number one contender to the FWF World Championship. Yours’ truly just so happens to be in that match and you know what that means... It means that Benny Starr is back in the main event![/color]” he exclaims in exaggerated delight. Once again, this forces the crowd into a burst of jeers as Benny holds his arms out and tilts his head back, consuming what he, in his deluded state, believes to be a round of applause. He then takes a minute to ponder upon what he is going to say next. When the thought rushes to his mind, he begins again. “Marcus Brody ...”The Saviour” Chris Knite ...The Fizz ...”Captain” Joe Stall. These are just some of the names in this match. Some of these have been here since the beginning. Since FWF began in 2004, these Warriors have cemented themselves as top stars here in Fantasy Wrestling Federation,[/color]” he pauses for a moment. A huge grin stretches from ear to ear on his maniacal face as he paces forward and leans over the top rope. “But there is only one Superstarr and you’re lucky enough to be looking right at him,[/color]” he calmly states before dropping the microphone down onto the white canvas. His music starts up again as the crowd continue to hiss. With a cocky smile on his face, he walks up the ramp and makes his way to the back.[/i][/color]
“Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome ...from Hollywood; the Capital of the World ...weighing in at 242 pounds ...”Super” Benny Starr!” he bellows as Benny comes to a halt at the bottom of the ramp. He surveys the height before leaping up onto the apron, grabbing onto the top rope to prevent himself from falling. He then uses this to jump up and springboard into the ring, landing on one knee where he shoots up, throwing his fist into the air. He is handed a microphone from a member of the ring crew as the music fades and the lights restore to normal.
“I can do my own introductions. It has been a while, but I am back in FWF and better than ever. I still put the ‘S’, the ‘E’ and the ‘X’ in ‘Suplex’! I still put the ‘Super’ in ‘Superplex’! And I still put the ‘Body’ in ‘Bodyslam’ when I flex!” Benny announces, pausing to tense the muscles in his arm, which causes the audience to scream out in disapproval. Benny then returns the microphone to his tanned face and continues his speech. “Tonight, twenty FWF Warriors will battle it out to become number one contender to the FWF World Championship. Yours’ truly just so happens to be in that match and you know what that means... It means that Benny Starr is back in the main event![/color]” he exclaims in exaggerated delight. Once again, this forces the crowd into a burst of jeers as Benny holds his arms out and tilts his head back, consuming what he, in his deluded state, believes to be a round of applause. He then takes a minute to ponder upon what he is going to say next. When the thought rushes to his mind, he begins again. “Marcus Brody ...”The Saviour” Chris Knite ...The Fizz ...”Captain” Joe Stall. These are just some of the names in this match. Some of these have been here since the beginning. Since FWF began in 2004, these Warriors have cemented themselves as top stars here in Fantasy Wrestling Federation,[/color]” he pauses for a moment. A huge grin stretches from ear to ear on his maniacal face as he paces forward and leans over the top rope. “But there is only one Superstarr and you’re lucky enough to be looking right at him,[/color]” he calmly states before dropping the microphone down onto the white canvas. His music starts up again as the crowd continue to hiss. With a cocky smile on his face, he walks up the ramp and makes his way to the back.[/i][/color]