Post by buliwyf on Sept 14, 2009 20:59:41 GMT -5
Takedown returns from a break, and as the fans await the next segment, Amon Amarth's "Runes To My Memory" plays over the PA, signifying the arrival of "The Viking".
Matt: Ladies and gentlemen, here comes one of the most destructive forces to enter wrestling in a long, long time. "The Viking" Buliwyf. He came into XWA a month ago, and only two matches in he's got a lot of people talking.
Buzz: XWA's got a lot of Giants, guys like Ethan Bain, XXL, Steven Higby & Vikram. But this guy Buliwyf is a straight up monster. And yes, that word's been beaten to death in wrestling, but when you see the level of domination he put on in his 1st two matches, it's the only word you can possibly use to describe him.
Buliwyf lumbers down to the ring, and bounds up and over the top rope in just two steps. The massive Swede calls for a mic upon entry.
Jag kom här till XWA i till bevisa så pass den Viking krigare är stilla mest härskande om alla krigare. Och till den här punkt , Jag har bevisat så pass adage sann. Två mannen har möta jag. Två mannen har blitt ödelägg ved hjälp. Bägge tö kom ute och gjord på skämt av min arvföljd. Av min arvedel. Och bägge tö led konsekvenserna av deras dumheten. Kung och Sushi X de/vi/du/ni är nedan jag. De var inte värde nog krigare till jämn stannande på det battlefield emot jag. JAG sullied mig själv jämn underhållande deras utmaning , emedan JAG kände de var utom blott pantbank. låtsas Weaklings. Utom ingen mer. JAG BEGÄRA utmaningen av någon vem kompetent.
(I came here to XWA in to prove that the Viking warrior is still the most dominant of all warriors. And to this point, I've proven that adage true. Two men have faced me. Two men have been destroyed by me. Both of them came out and made jest of my lineage. Of my heritage. And both of them suffered the consequences of their stupidity. King and Sushi-X are beneath me. They were not worthy enough warriors to even stand on the battlefield against me. I sullied myself even entertaining their challenges, because I knew they were but mere pawns. Pretenders. Weaklings. But no more. I DEMAND the challenge of someone who competent.)
He stops, lowers his head in thought briefly, and continues.
No longer will I tolerate being matched up against jokers, weaklings and men unfit to be called warriors. I grow tired of the foolishness of the XWA superstars. Of the fact that these so called "men" can do only one thing well. Talk. Because fighting isn't their strong suits. I demand better competition. I came to America in search of worthy opponents, and all I find is masked wearing court jesters. Bring me a challenger who can actually do more then make pathetic, sophomoric jokes. Or does such a man even exist in this company.
Buzz: Yikes. He's 2-0 so far. What's he so mad about?
Matt: I don't think his win-loss record matters to him at the least. You heard him, He wants a challenge. Question is who in the locker room is willing to step up and give it to him?
As the stoic giant lowers his mic, he patiently awaits a charge to his challenge.
Matt: Ladies and gentlemen, here comes one of the most destructive forces to enter wrestling in a long, long time. "The Viking" Buliwyf. He came into XWA a month ago, and only two matches in he's got a lot of people talking.
Buzz: XWA's got a lot of Giants, guys like Ethan Bain, XXL, Steven Higby & Vikram. But this guy Buliwyf is a straight up monster. And yes, that word's been beaten to death in wrestling, but when you see the level of domination he put on in his 1st two matches, it's the only word you can possibly use to describe him.
Buliwyf lumbers down to the ring, and bounds up and over the top rope in just two steps. The massive Swede calls for a mic upon entry.
Jag kom här till XWA i till bevisa så pass den Viking krigare är stilla mest härskande om alla krigare. Och till den här punkt , Jag har bevisat så pass adage sann. Två mannen har möta jag. Två mannen har blitt ödelägg ved hjälp. Bägge tö kom ute och gjord på skämt av min arvföljd. Av min arvedel. Och bägge tö led konsekvenserna av deras dumheten. Kung och Sushi X de/vi/du/ni är nedan jag. De var inte värde nog krigare till jämn stannande på det battlefield emot jag. JAG sullied mig själv jämn underhållande deras utmaning , emedan JAG kände de var utom blott pantbank. låtsas Weaklings. Utom ingen mer. JAG BEGÄRA utmaningen av någon vem kompetent.
(I came here to XWA in to prove that the Viking warrior is still the most dominant of all warriors. And to this point, I've proven that adage true. Two men have faced me. Two men have been destroyed by me. Both of them came out and made jest of my lineage. Of my heritage. And both of them suffered the consequences of their stupidity. King and Sushi-X are beneath me. They were not worthy enough warriors to even stand on the battlefield against me. I sullied myself even entertaining their challenges, because I knew they were but mere pawns. Pretenders. Weaklings. But no more. I DEMAND the challenge of someone who competent.)
He stops, lowers his head in thought briefly, and continues.
No longer will I tolerate being matched up against jokers, weaklings and men unfit to be called warriors. I grow tired of the foolishness of the XWA superstars. Of the fact that these so called "men" can do only one thing well. Talk. Because fighting isn't their strong suits. I demand better competition. I came to America in search of worthy opponents, and all I find is masked wearing court jesters. Bring me a challenger who can actually do more then make pathetic, sophomoric jokes. Or does such a man even exist in this company.
Buzz: Yikes. He's 2-0 so far. What's he so mad about?
Matt: I don't think his win-loss record matters to him at the least. You heard him, He wants a challenge. Question is who in the locker room is willing to step up and give it to him?
As the stoic giant lowers his mic, he patiently awaits a charge to his challenge.