The smoke is clearing and a built figure of a person appears in a shadow like way. Next to it is a small figure of women, I guess told by the big breast and the ass on that girl. And the two shadows are seen walking to the ring. Black and red lights begin to blink now and the two are in the ring. The commentator throws up a mic and the figure catches it. The smoke clears, the lights come on and the crowd is on their feet! The music stops and the mans voice is heard...

WHERE MY DOGS AT UP 'N DIZ BEEEAAATTTCCCHHH!!!

He gets a quick reaction from the men in the crowd with shouting and "dog" barking sounds. He hands the mic over to his female friend quickly and she talks...

AND WHERE MY QUEEN LADIES AT UP IN HERE!?!?

The females in the audiance react quickly to her yelling and shout while she hands the mic back over to the man...

Let me set it up for you up in here for a sec. Aight...

Me, I be T-Dawg, and she be Ivelesse
Ima bout to set a bomb and explode up in this motherfuckin' piece
See we came here for one reason, and that to get gold
And I came to tell yall people that gold is what i'll hold
Yall other little weak people came out here like clowns
But ima keep it real and smash yall wit' "The Dawg Pound"
The finisher that will disentigrate and probably kill you
Injuries don't matter cause to beat it'll take more than two of you
A handicap match would be nice but I'm not feeling that
Let's have a Battle Royal and we'll see who get's the crowning hat
Yea, I'm settin' up a challenge for da number one contender
For which belt, I dont care, It don't matter just remember
All Title Holders... I'm commin' after you
Then after that I think I'll go for belt number two
The Prez... bump him, I want a match!
Anyone that get involved, remember what you'll catch...
A beat down... from the most powerful hand
Coming from the powerful, most entertaining man
Tonight... it wouldn't give us much time
So Hardcore Thursday looks empty and that's just fine
Number one contender match, for belt of Prez choice
1,2... just makin' sure yall can hear my voice (laughs)
So come on anybody, remember you were warned
Because when you step into this ring you'll wish you're never born
It's an open challenge, battle royal for a title
At least #1 contender and you'll know that we'll fight til
Your death... and you know I'll garuntee that
Unless you just get knocked out and end up pinned on the mat
Layed out flat, with my violent finisher
Or if you feel a low blow you know it came from her...
Ivelesse... my back-up girl hurtin' all of yall
With her and that low blow, we'll make sure that you fall
Speaking of her, let's see what she can say
She always has some rhymes this time of day...

THe crowd is cheering as T-Dawg finishes his rhyme and passes the mic to his manager Ivelesse who has a nice body. The fans are dazed and yelling out things that they could be tossed out for. But she grabs the mic and begins rapping too!...

Yo know I gotta set it off to up in here and Ima do it just like he did. Must of yall think that if someone has a great body or looks real good, their dumb. Likes blondes but this girl here. It ain't hapening like that, so here I go...

Ivelesse is up in here, and I'm settin' it off
For yall little weak ass n*ggas that think yall the boss
Yall run off, and think that I loss
But less not talk about the salads that yall toss
So World Champ, whoever you are
Notice that right T-Dawg is the star
So once he climbs up that ladder and reaches you
Remember those days you had that belt... few!
I'm managing this here and T-Dawg's the next champ
Anyone that get's in the way, will get yall asses stamped
With a label that says "Dumb Ass Meat!"
On your name will go on a list with all the other people he beat
Because you, you'll never get away from "The Dawg Pound"
And when the move is done, your body will never be found
And speaking of a pound, I'm looking for a group
That's gonna be part of the Ruff Ryderz and wear da suits
Not no Tuxedo and formal suits but where the T-Shirts
And we'll beat everybody and our rank will be first
It's almost time for me to be out of here
But I got one thing to say and I want it to be clear
If your not with us your not us, your the enemy
And when your gonna get whipped, nobody will defend thee
So that's my ponit, and you know it's good
Because if you think not, I don't think you understood
I'm Ivelesse, and I'm manager of this joint
I had to come out here and make a few points... I'm out!

She hands the mic over to T-Dawg with the shouting and applause of the crowd with her. He speaks quickly...

Now you see how we do, and we ain't messin' wit no fools
If you gonna be a Ruff Ryder, you gotta be cool! We ain't takin' no mess from anybody I already have word that my battle royal is setup for this upcoming thursday. It's on and I'm out, but I just need to know, WHAT MY NAME!!!

The crowd shouts T-Dawg as he exits the rings and leaves...

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