Admin steps up the mic...
"Now ladies and gentlemen, it is time, for the two competitors of the Main Event Match, to join me here... and I will announce the stiplulations to the Three Stages Of Hell, for the WZ Heavyweight Championship! These two men, have been at each others throats. Come hell or high water, these two will battle for the championship that both equally deserve to hold. It is with great honor, that I stand with these two men here today. And thank them for their hard work.
One of them, has over come great odds, and has taken huge leaps, no pun intended, to make a name for himself. And you fans, have made him, one of the brightest stars in the business today, Ladies and Gentlemen, D.C.!"
*the crowd roars in anticipation as D.C. stands, his music plays over the speakers. Chants of "D.C." ring through the audience and cameras flash.*
D.C. stands still for a second looking around, and takes it all in. He waves to the crowd. He makes his way right up to Admin and stands.
"The other man, has his own agenda to say the least. He is a man that will do absolutely anything, to get what he wants. Now I personally don't have to like the way this man conducts business, but I respect him for never backing down from a challenge. He may try to get his way, but he faces adversity. And somehow, overcomes great odds himself. He is, Jonny B!"
*the crowd boos heavily at the site of Jonny standing up. Jonny says something to his team as he walks up to Admin and stands facing D.C., never taking his eyes off of him.*
"Now that you two men are here, face to face. I will personally reveal, the stipulations to your match, at WZMania. The Board has voted on which matches you two should face each other in.
First off, D.C. and Jonny, you will face off one on one, in a singles match, one fall, standard match rules apply."
*A modest pop from the crowd, a singles match... yay... Jonny nods, and smirks.*
Secondly, you two, will face off, in a Hardcore Match... falls count anywhere, no holds barred, no DQ, if you don't know what I'm talking about, then just beat the hell out of each other til the other one can't move!"
*The crowd pops loudly as D.C. nods in acceptance. Jonny scowls.*
"The last and final match up, should it come to a tie breaker. You two, will complete the event.... with.......
*The crowd hums in excitement. Waiting.*
"HELL... IN... A... CELL!"
*The crowd errupts! D.C. takes a deep breath and shivers for a second. Goosebumps on his arm are shown by the cameras as they zoom in. Jonny is furious, he looks back at his team, and they show concern.*
"Now, I will leave the microphone, to both you two. Whoever wants to speak first. Please do so. If you wish to part ways now, and not say a damn thing. That's fine by me. But, somebody bet....
"YEAH I GOT SOMETHING TO SAY!" Jonny bursts.
*The crowd Boos extremely loud*
"Listen here you little f***ing piss ant. I don't give a damn, what this lazy old bastard says. I don't give a damn, what these people think. I don't give a damn, about you. I don't give a damn, about your familly. I don't give a damn, about all the blood, all the tears, or all the pain that you had to endure. Because it is NOTHING, compared to what I am going to do to you, at WZMania. You think, that Three Stages of Hell, are going to scare me... that they are going to make me flinch... A Hell in a Cell is going to make me run??? You got another thing coming, if you think I'm just going to back out, and walk away, like the little sissy boy that you so wish to think I am. I tried to warn you, I tried to protect your interests. You don't want to face me, I will end you. I will hurt you so bad, that your mother will cry... your father, will weep... and everyone that you love, will shed tears... because, you, will, fail... You will go down in history, as the man, who came, THIS CLOSE... but couldn't finish the job... because, I will give you some credit kid... you put up a hell of a fight... but you won't listen to reason... your think headed... I don't want to hurt you... I see a little bit of me, when I look into your eyes. The fire burns in you like it does in me. I know how much you want that belt. But what you want, means little to me. That belt.... is... MINE!"
*Jonny slaps D.C. so hard across the face, security has to stop people from jumping across the barricade. Chants of "asshole" start up. D.C. wipes his hand over where Jonny slapped him. Security gets in front of Jonny, and they start to fill between Jonny and D.C.*
"It's OK. It's OK." D.C. says into the mic.
*Security lets go of Jonny, the "asshole" chants continue.*
"Jonny... there is nothing to hide.... I don't like you. These people don't like you. And you can tell everyone, that you don't care about them, and its fine. Because we, don't give a damn about you either."
*The crowd cheers*
"See Jonny, it really isn't about me. It was never about me. If you look back, out of all the times I talked, you will notice, that with each passing week, I grew. I grew up in front of these people. From a no name, to a star. These people raised me, and without them, I wouldn't be where I am at today. I realize that I'm not the most popular guy. I know that, I don't have to play dumb. There are plenty of guys that could, and want, to fill my shoes right now. They would love to get a shot at you. But in all due respect. I don't think these fans, want to see anyone else, kick your sorry ass, as much as they want to see me doing it!"
*The crowd pops again and chant "D.C."*
"So you can still here, and say, that I want the title. And you can bitch and complain all you want about me. But I don't want this title for me. It's not about me, Jonny. It's about giving the fans exactly what they want. They want to see you, fall. They want to see you fail. Because, no one likes you Jonny. You say you see yourself in my eyes. But we are nothing alike. The reason you see yourself in my eyes, is because you are the only person I have to go through to get that belt. You are the only person I want to see right now Jonny. When it comes down to it. I know what the fans want. But when the bell rings. It all comes out. All the bullshit you put me through. All the times you tried to take Jake's team out. All the times you made fun of the fans. All the times you had the balls, to count us out. Like we never existed. We are all here Jonny. And at WZMania. I, and I alone, represent everyone, you ever stepped on. And you, are in for a world of shit! You are in for the ass kicking of a lifetime. So Jonny, your right, the belt won't be mine. The belt, WILL BE OURS!"
D.C. slaps Jonny across the face and holds the mic out so towards the fans as security gets between both men again. D.C. does a "Just Bring It" hand motion to Jonny. As both try to lunge at each other. Security forces Jonny back to his team who are all standing and yelling at Team Jake. Team Jake, has since stood up and stood behind D.C. and are giving him pats on the back.
We cut to a commercial.