Post by bankisejr on Apr 7, 2009 3:53:53 GMT -5
A somewhat eerie silence has dawned upon the crowd. People are waiting for the next to happen. They are surprised when they hear Saliva’s, “Hunt You Down,” being pumped into the speakers. The lights over the crowd die away as the song picks up. One strobe light flashes on the black curtain. Red, Blue, Yellow, Green, Red, Blue, Yellow, Green, the strobe flashes. When the vocals in the song start to take their own, the strobe light turns to one solid colour, that colour is gold. Then from behind the curtain walks N.C. Banks. The crowd react to his arrive into the arena with boo’s echoing from all four corners of the dome. As the golden stream of light continues to shine down on the cocky nineteen year old kid, the crowd continues to throw abuse his way. A big brown bandage is wrapped around the forehead of Banks. From walking through the curtain, Banks stops after only taking a few steps out. He leans back on his heels while extending out his arms out about a foot either side of his body. The son of the man who funds EVPW and LDWA, opens his palms and shows them to the members of the crowd sitting by the entrance. Nathan cockily cocks his head to his left in the process of opening his arms open.
[/color] :: Belle Blair ::
“ One his way to the ring. The son of Nathaniel Banks, the man behind the funding of EVPW and LDWA. From San Francisco, California, weighting two hundred and thirty pounds and standing six foot, Nathan Craig Banks, N.C. Banks.”
Nathan Craig Banks releases his arms back down to his side. He continues to stride down the alleyway towards the ring. His jet-black, knee-high wrestling boots hit the concrete with a contestant force. Banks gases into his ring as he walks, the crowd show there disrespect towards Banks by cranking up their taunts. Many older kids in the crowd and adults alike pull the middle finger at Nathan as he walks past them. N.C. Banks only changes his sight from the ring to the steps. As the tattoo free body of Banks takes his time walking up the steps, the ladies in the crowd start to admire his tight ass, which has, “MONEY TALKS,” printed across them. Mr. Banks shows his respect to the ring by walking along the apron holding onto the top rope with his left hand. As he gets to the middle of the ropes he spins around and leans on the ropes. His arms wrap around the top rope, hooking him in for the ride as he bounces back and forward testing the strength of the ropes. As Nathan stops he stays on the apron facing the curtain. He reaches up with his right hand and rubs his thumb across his finger, symbolizing the wealth in his family. As he does this he has a smart as grin planted on his face. The crowd sends their own message to Nathan with a large, “You Suck,” chant. Banks turns around and steps through the middle and top ropes. He walks around the ring and bounces of each rope. He walks over to Belle Blair and grabs the microphone in her hand. He walks around the ring trying to let the crowd cool down. [/color]
:: Nathan Craig Banks ::
“Shut up, Shut the hell up.”
** The crowd starts to give it too Nathan more and more. Banks waits in the ring for a solid thirty seconds letting the crowd calm down. He starts to talk into the microphone. **
:: Nathan Craig Banks ::
“Now that is a lot better. You guys have bared witnessed to some good matches tonight. But in a few more moments you will be treated to the best match in LDWA and EVPW history. You are going to watch me out wrestle AJ Scally. The same Australian I beat last week inside a Hell in a Cell. This week we are going at it again. I am going to hit my Pay Back on him and beat him again. My Professional Wrestling record will grow even better to Three Wins and Zero Loses. Then one day my record will be a great as my amateur wrestling record of eighty seven wins and zero loses.
But before I start my match tonight I want to talk about this little injury I have on my head. I was backstage after my customary shower. I had my gear bag hanging in my left hand. I was texting on my phone in my right. Then something hit it. I later learnt that is was a Kendo Stick. But I still don’t know who hit me. But why should I keep on talking. I have video footage of it. So guys turn on the video."
** The television screen lights up and starts to play the security camera footage. **
NC Banks is seen walking down the hallway with his black gear bag I his left hand and his phone in his right. He is looking down at the phone as Somebody runs up from behind and whacks him over the head with the kendo stick. Banks falls to the ground as the hoodie wearing attacking takes another swing at the head of Nathan. They continue to draw the kendo stick into the air and bringing it down on the forehead of Nathan Craig Banks’s head. After ten shots to the head, the man stops swinging the kendo stick. The attacker walks up to him and spits into the wound then rubs his foot into it. They walk off back the way they came and leave Nathan there. The tape then speeds up until Belle Blair walks into shot carrying her handbag. She drops it and starts to check out Nathan.
** Nathan paces around the ring pointing to the brown bandage around his head. **[/i][/color]
:: Nathan Craig Banks ::
“Watching that just makes me sick. Somebody would go so low to use a weapon against me. I would never ever use a weapon against any of my opponents. I know I can beat them with my own skill and strength. I got no idea why anybody would want to use weapons. It is just a very cheap way to go about business and if I ever get a chance to get my hands on that person how attacked me backstage, I will teach them a lesson about fighting fair."
** Nathan Banks hands over the microphone back Belle Blair then stands in the corner waiting for AJ Scally to come to the ring. **
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End of Promo. But the match continues in the Match Board.