Before I forget by Slipknot blares over the sound system catching Voltzandre mid sentence, the fans all look towards the entrance. Scar's video flashes up on the Titantron.
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David: And of course you can't threaten Scar and expect him not to come out.
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Hal: Right you are David.
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Scar walks out into the arena from backstage and stands at the top of the entrance ramp, mic in hand and belt over shoulder, wearing his three quarter length shorts and a sleeveless hooded sweatshirt. He stands looking directly at the ring where Voltzandre stands, a smirk on his face as he sees how angry Voltzandre is.
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Scar: Damn Voltzandre, I love seeing you angry. It brings me back to the days when I first got into this business and you used to be the king of the arena. So full of rage and anger, you used to be unstoppable...
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Scar looks around the arena at the fans that cheer at the two superstars standing in the arena before them.
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Scar: What ever happened to you? All of a sudden you got weak, soft and craing about what others thought of you.
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Scar paces the entrance platform back and forth looking at Voltzandre.
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Scar: Man, you were a beast! And you think I walk around insulting you out of hatred when all the things I say about you is out of respect for the old Voltzandre, the Volztandre that wasn't commercialised by all of this.
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Scar gestures the arena and all the fans.
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Scar: But you!... You are no Voltzandre, you are and impersonator in Voltzandres body and I am here to beat the weakness from your body and bring out the legend that lies dormant within, prepare yourself Voltzandre because this party that you want started... Begins... Right... NOW!
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Scar then quickly and without warning throws off the sweatshirt and tears off in a sprint down the ramp towards the ring, the fans are ecstatic. Scar gets to the ring as Voltzandre throws the mic and his jacket out of the ring and prapares himself. Scar leaps clear over the ropes and lands in the ring opposite Voltzandre. The two wrestlers face each other like gladiators about to engage in battle. Scar hands the belt to the ref that has run down to the ring. As the ref holds the belt high in the air for the entire crowd to see, Voltzandre and Scar stand opposite one another, sights fixed on their opponent as they stretch out. The ref hands the belt out of the ring and motions for the bell.
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DING DING DING.
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David: Holy hell the AWA Ascendant Star Championship is on right now! Voltzandre, Scar, we are in for some pure adrenaline rushing action right here, right now!
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Hal: And the bell rings, these two will battle it out. Who will be the victor and who will taste the bitterness of defeat?
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(That all good Voltz? I figure we may as well just start the match straight away since we're both in the arena already.)