Post by Randy Orton on Jan 30, 2007 16:52:47 GMT -5
The lights filter gold while 'Burn In My Light' begins to fill the booing arena. The legend killer walks out to the ring with his wearing a new $5000 suit. He stops halfway on the ramp to poses for the fans who boo him but to be honest, Orton couldn't care less if they where hailing him or booing him. He makes his way into the ring via the steel steps and poses in the ring so he can be admired. Randy is handed a microphone and he begins to speak as the boo's still echo throughout the arena.
Orton: Look at me as you see me now for it will be the last time you see me without gold as last week I earned the right to compete for the World Title and to think you actually believed the Heartfailure Kid, Shawn Michaels could beat me. You also thought if that fails the game would beat me, well... lets just say game over! As for Joe, well he's fat so you proably didn't expect much from him. Who else was in that match... oh yeah, maybe the worst of the lot, Edge could beat me, I mean for one he's from Canada which makes him an easy victory and then the guy goes around with girly long hair!
Randy has been talking for some time now but, now the fans boos begin to silence him.
Orton: Shut up! Every single one of you! I am the legend killer, Randy Orton, dammit! You guys better not make me come out of this ring because mark my words I will take care of every single one of you losers one by one even if it takes me all night!
Now onto my opponent this week, Triple H, he has no chance of beating me and do you know why, because he is just a loser just like every single one of you people. He calls himself the game, the seribal assassin. You know what I call him? I call him the next victim of the R...K...O...
Just as Randy finishes Triple H's music hits the arena as the fans begin to cheer.
Orton: Look at me as you see me now for it will be the last time you see me without gold as last week I earned the right to compete for the World Title and to think you actually believed the Heartfailure Kid, Shawn Michaels could beat me. You also thought if that fails the game would beat me, well... lets just say game over! As for Joe, well he's fat so you proably didn't expect much from him. Who else was in that match... oh yeah, maybe the worst of the lot, Edge could beat me, I mean for one he's from Canada which makes him an easy victory and then the guy goes around with girly long hair!
Randy has been talking for some time now but, now the fans boos begin to silence him.
Orton: Shut up! Every single one of you! I am the legend killer, Randy Orton, dammit! You guys better not make me come out of this ring because mark my words I will take care of every single one of you losers one by one even if it takes me all night!
Now onto my opponent this week, Triple H, he has no chance of beating me and do you know why, because he is just a loser just like every single one of you people. He calls himself the game, the seribal assassin. You know what I call him? I call him the next victim of the R...K...O...
Just as Randy finishes Triple H's music hits the arena as the fans begin to cheer.
TBC:Triple H