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JP: Tonight has been
unbelievable, things that have been unpredictable have even
unfolded.
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Sully: Your all watching such a
pre-historic night tonight in Miami, Florida and these fans are still in for a
treat.
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JP: We still have the Main event
coming up Ladies and Gentlemen with Thunder Bull defending his title against the
man who hopes to reclaim the belt for a second time, Doomsday.
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Sully: These fans are split
between the two, not knowing whom to root for.
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JP: I believe Doomsday will walk
away with the World title, he is overconfident tonight, which can be an
advantage.
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Sully: Big-headed more like,
Doomsday is so selfish he has been on a recent losing streak and even lost his
Xtreme title to Hobo last Monday night. That is why I am picking Thunder Bull,
he has been watching every move of Doomsday, studying his game plan and evasive
tactics.
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JP: Whatever the outcome tonight
Sully we are about to witness pure carnage.
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[The sound suddenly goes static
as John Pilkington and Tim Sullivan are interrupted. The MaxiTrons re-illuminate
but the arena lights have dimmed down. There standing in front of the cameras is
the reigning and defending World Heavyweight Champion Thunder Bull in full
wrestling attire and his handsome face covered in blue and green glowing face
paint. He has a packet of cards in his hands, shuffling though them as he
empties the contents of the packet. The 'Perfector of Pain' has yet to say a
word, the Miami crowd responding with deafening cheers. The Procrastinator lines
the cards up in single file across the floor, laying four at the very top.
Thunder Bull smiles sadistically into the camera lens and picks up the first
card revealing a picture of EniGma, the fans booing heavily and the smug look on
Enigma's face.]
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Thunder Bull: His face is soon
to be erased.
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[Thunder Bull immediately throws
the card to one side and picks up the second card, sighing as he examines the
card. He shows the card to the cameras showing a photograph of The Hobo being
dismantled from last week by the 'Perfector of Pain' himself.]
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Thunder Bull: His face is soon
to be disfigured.
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[Once again he flicks through
the cards on the floor and points to one of the above cards at the very top. He
flicks the card up with his index finger and catches it between his index and
forefinger perfectly. Thunder Bull then resumes.]
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Thunder Bull:
Tempest.
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[The fans jeer heavily at the
mentioning of the leader of the Master Plan. The 'Perfector of Pain' can't
help but show a faint smile and continues to speak yet again.]
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Thunder Bull: You attend to
repeat the same words each day 'beat Thunder Bull three times' and quite
frankly it is old news. We all know you couldn't beat me in a straight shoot
match, you always need people to give you a hand. You cheat your way to
victories foolish Tempest and for that you make me more enraged. Watch your back
Tempest because though your Master Plan members still survive I will be watching
you very closely and may be closer than you think... ready to pounce and destroy
you! Time will come and fate will arrive at your doorstep Tempest waiting to
take your soul.
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[Cheers circle throughout the
arena at the heartless words of Thunder Bull. The 'Perfector of Pain' now
stands to a vertical base the lights shining on the side of his face. He leans
down to pick up the final card to show a picture of Doomsday holding up the
World Heavyweight title belt when he was once the holder of the glorious belt.
The fans cheer overwhelmingly for the 'Deadly One' though this does not
bother or confuse the World Champion, obviously he expected it to be mixed
between the two. Thunder Bull shakes his head and speaks in a serious
tone.]
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Thunder Bull: It is time
Doomsday to square off one on one for the World title. Not only is pride and
dignity on the line but also so is mutual respect and faith. Who has more heart
and soul in themselves and who has more fuel in their tank? It is time for no
more talking Doomsday just fighting, which is what me and you have mastered over
the years. You may be a veteran Doomsday but I am a perfectionist and tonight
this perfectionist guarantees to claim the first victory and walk out still
World Heavyweight Champion. Prepare to be foreshadowed, you have been
forewarned. Farewell, yours fatefully your worst ever nemesis.
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[The crowd cheer heavily ready
and waiting for the Main event to arrive. Thunder Bull throws the World title
over his waist with the card of Doomsday still in his hand. Thunder Bull looks
over the picture and throws it to one side. Thunder Bull leaves the room as we
hear a slight spitting noise once the door closes behind Thunder Bull. The
cameras turn to the side to see the pile of cards laid in the fire burning, with
the four cards he picked specifically are at the top of the fire reading the
words 'Forever Faded' on each card. The scene then turns back to JP and
Sully with JP seemingly baffled while Sully is unfazed.]
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JP: Thunder Bull is a madman on
a mission tonight.
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Sully: I can't wait, the feud
that has been going on for weeks is about to commence but it is only the
beginning in this long journey!
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JP: This is for the World
Heavyweight title but first we have to take a commercial break
folks.
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Sully: Don't go anywhere!
---Commercial Break---
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