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As Scorpion and Viper stand waiting, the lights in the WCHW arena slowly fade into nothingness and the arena is immersed in total darkness. A thick fog begins to pour from the entrance ramp, and laser lights begin to flash through out the arena turning the fog a deep but neon blue color. Suddenly the sounds of an oncoming rainstorm begin to echo through the speakers. The storm begins to quiet down and all is silent once again. BOOOOOM! Violent eruptions of pyrotechnics occur on the entrance ramp turning it to a towering inferno of blue flames as "THe Great American Nightmare" by Rob Zombie begins blasting through the speakers. The crowd erupts in a massive heel pop as Thunder appears from behind the curtain dressed in his usual street clothes with the World Heavyweight Championship belt around his waist. Thunder just stands on the ramp absorbing the crowd's hatred for him, before he continues down the ramp and slides in under the ropes and walks to the center of the ring, and grabs the mic from Scorpion. Thunder: Redeem, I bet you're wondering why. Why did I turn my back on you. Why did I turn my back on the Corporation... Thunder lowers the mic while a sadistic grin comes across his face. The crowd begins a Thunder Sucks chant as well. Thunder: The reason I left, was because I was tired. I was tired of carrying you and your bunch of hasbeens on my back. Ever since the Consipracy Corporation was formed, I have had to hold it together. When you needed something done, it was Thunder do this, and Thunder do that. Thunder beat the life out of this person, Thunder beat up that person. You had me doing it all because you nor anyone else in the fed had the balls or the ablilty to get the job done. Thunder slowly starts pacing around the ring while the crowds chants continue Thunder: I got so wraped up in carrying your team on my back, being your gopher, that I forgot who I was and what I stood for. And it took Venom arriving to make me realize what the fuck had happened to me... Thunder continues pacing, but eventually walks to the center of the ring. Thunder: You people are looking at is the formation of the most violent men in this fed. We are capable of anything, and are experts in inflicting pain. The crowd starts a Bull Shit chant. Thunder: I see you pathetic people don't believe me, so maybe a demonstration is in order. Thunder hands the mic back to Scorpion.
The crowd erupts in a massive heel pop as Thunder appears from behind the curtain dressed in his usual street clothes with the World Heavyweight Championship belt around his waist. Thunder just stands on the ramp absorbing the crowd's hatred for him, before he continues down the ramp and slides in under the ropes and walks to the center of the ring, and grabs the mic from Scorpion. Thunder: Redeem, I bet you're wondering why. Why did I turn my back on you. Why did I turn my back on the Corporation... Thunder lowers the mic while a sadistic grin comes across his face. The crowd begins a Thunder Sucks chant as well. Thunder: The reason I left, was because I was tired. I was tired of carrying you and your bunch of hasbeens on my back. Ever since the Consipracy Corporation was formed, I have had to hold it together. When you needed something done, it was Thunder do this, and Thunder do that. Thunder beat the life out of this person, Thunder beat up that person. You had me doing it all because you nor anyone else in the fed had the balls or the ablilty to get the job done. Thunder slowly starts pacing around the ring while the crowds chants continue Thunder: I got so wraped up in carrying your team on my back, being your gopher, that I forgot who I was and what I stood for. And it took Venom arriving to make me realize what the fuck had happened to me... Thunder continues pacing, but eventually walks to the center of the ring. Thunder: You people are looking at is the formation of the most violent men in this fed. We are capable of anything, and are experts in inflicting pain. The crowd starts a Bull Shit chant. Thunder: I see you pathetic people don't believe me, so maybe a demonstration is in order. Thunder hands the mic back to Scorpion.
The crowd erupts in a massive heel pop as Thunder appears from behind the curtain dressed in his usual street clothes with the World Heavyweight Championship belt around his waist. Thunder just stands on the ramp absorbing the crowd's hatred for him, before he continues down the ramp and slides in under the ropes and walks to the center of the ring, and grabs the mic from Scorpion.
Thunder: Redeem, I bet you're wondering why. Why did I turn my back on you. Why did I turn my back on the Corporation...
Thunder lowers the mic while a sadistic grin comes across his face. The crowd begins a Thunder Sucks chant as well.
Thunder: The reason I left, was because I was tired. I was tired of carrying you and your bunch of hasbeens on my back. Ever since the Consipracy Corporation was formed, I have had to hold it together. When you needed something done, it was Thunder do this, and Thunder do that. Thunder beat the life out of this person, Thunder beat up that person. You had me doing it all because you nor anyone else in the fed had the balls or the ablilty to get the job done.
Thunder slowly starts pacing around the ring while the crowds chants continue
Thunder: I got so wraped up in carrying your team on my back, being your gopher, that I forgot who I was and what I stood for. And it took Venom arriving to make me realize what the fuck had happened to me...
Thunder continues pacing, but eventually walks to the center of the ring.
Thunder: You people are looking at is the formation of the most violent men in this fed. We are capable of anything, and are experts in inflicting pain.
The crowd starts a Bull Shit chant.
Thunder: I see you pathetic people don't believe me, so maybe a demonstration is in order.
Thunder hands the mic back to Scorpion.
(Thunder takes the mic from Scorpion) Thunder: Yeah I do have one last thing to say. Since it appears that everyone here wants me dead, and I'm willing to bet that there are a few people in the back wanting the very same thing, I'm going to do them a favor... (Thunder slowly walks to the ropes facing the entrance ramp, and leans forward on the rope so he is facing the ramp.) Thunder: I know that Redeem is probably cowering in fear some where in the back licking his wounds, but I know he is also watching this. So Redeem, I'm going to give you a chance to get back at me for turning on you and those weaklings you call the Corporation. At the next Fury, if you have the BALLS then step into the ring and face me. I'll even be gracious enough to put my title on the line as well. All you have to do is crawl your sorry ass out here and accept. So if you got a set, then get the fuck out here and give us an answer. (Thunder, and Venom stand waiting in the center of the ring for Redeem to show up.)
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