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West Side G
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Date Posted: 16:04:04 10/26/01 Fri
*Televisions ALL OVER THE WORLD tune into MTV at 8 o clock on a bitter cold Friday. An XWF logo flashes across the television screens, when the scene flashes to the arena where fireworks light the arena! The audience is on their feet applauding.*
Scott - My God! What an ovation! XWF has certainly acquired a good amount of fans in it's short life span.
Cory - You're damn right. But, you of all people should know that if there's one thing that could be said about the owner of this fed ... it's that he's about the fans!
Scott - Yeah you're ...
*Scott is interupted as loud bass drums pound through the PA system and "Who We Be" by DMX plays...*
The jealousy, the envy,
The phony, the friendly,
The one who gave the slugs, the one who put em in me!
The streets, the cops,
The system, harassment,
The options, get shot, go to jail, or get yo ass kicked!
*The curtains fly open ... and XWF Owner, West Side G steps through the curtains! The audience rise to their feet, jumping up and down, screaming their heads off, and waving the West Side in the air. West Side G slides under the bottom rope into the ring, and does a little Shawn Michael style show boating. Camera flashes gleam off of his sun glasses as he looks around at the fans with a microphone in hand...*
West Side G - Ladies and gentlemen .... welcome to ... X-W-F!!
*The audience chants "XWF! XWF! XWF!".
West Side G - Now ... first and foremost ... we all know there's "anything goes" federations all over the federations. *West Side G lets out a brief laugh.* Well let me tell you ... there are less than you'd think. The West Side G was in three "anything goes federations" in recent memory ... and two out of the three turned away my ideas!
*The audience boos.*
West Side G - Well let me tell you, there will be NONE of that here in XWF. Hell ... someone's pissing you off, and you wanna take it out on their ass ... just come to good ol' West Side G, and I'll give you a magnum to cap their ass!
*The audience cheers.*
West Side G - Noooow ... as you all know, XWF's first Saturday Night Slam! will occur as soon as XWF gets six members. But, I believe these wrestlers looking at this federation, need a little bit of incentive to get their asses in here. So, The West Side G is making a little match, that just happens to be for the BIG ONE ... the GRANDADDY OF THEM ALL ... the XWF Xtreme Title!
*The audience cheers.*
West Side G - So, The West Side G proposes a battle royal. But this won't be any battle royal ... this will be a, shall we say, "West Side Battle Royal". In it, The West Side G will pick some of his favorite weapons to use against opposition in wrestling matches, and scatter them in and out of the arena. Among these items ... will be a steel cage with FIVE THOUSAND volts of electricity running through it, C4s, flame throwers, and perhaps even a hand gun or two. But that's not all! Don't think you'll get the Xtreme Title that easily! The last two men in that match will go ONE ON ONE later that night ... in a match to be named that very night. A match so dangerous only the bravest of warriors dare to consider it. This is a match that I GUARANTEE you, has NEVER taken place ANYWHERE in ANY federation to date! So ... to all of you wrestlers looking at XWF as potential stomping ground ... are you a mammoth, or a myth?
*West Side G throws his arms into the air as the audience cheers him and "Who We Be" plays...*
The jealousy, the envy,
The phony, the friendly,
The one who gave the slugs, the one who put em in me!
The streets, the cops,
The system, harassment,
The options, get shot, go to jail, or get yo ass kicked!
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