Post by Madman on Sept 6, 2013 17:50:35 GMT -5
Entrance Music: "Viking Death March" by Billy Talent
Entrance:
The guitar solo of "Viking Death March" by Billy Talent begins to play as the lights fade to black. The video screens are taken over by a familiar white snowy picture. The drums join into the song as a white strobe light effect illuminates the entrance area.
Chris Madison walks through the entrance area with his head down. He stops walking as he makes it to the foot of the entrance ramp as the lights come back on. He shrugs his shoulders and then throws a few shadow jabs and uppercuts. He stops and tilts his head back, outstretching his arms horizontally with his palms up in the air.
Madison lowers his head and gazes into the crowd with his cocky smile. He marches down to the ring banging his head to the music and arrogantly ignores all of the fans attempts to put a hand on the Madman. He hops onto the apron and climbs to the second rope in the nearest corner. He looks out and points to the fans while dragging his other thumb across his throat in a slashing motion as the chorus hits.
Madison jumps over the top rope and lands in the ring. He pounds his chest and slaps himself in the face before letting out a roar.
Championship Entrance:
The guitar solo of "Viking Death March" by Billy Talent begins to play as the lights fade to black. The video screens are taken over by a familiar white snowy picture. The drums join into the song as a white strobe light effect illuminates the entrance area.
Chris Madison walks through the entrance area with his head down. He stops walking as he makes it to the foot of the entrance ramp as the lights come back on. Madison points down to his waist which is wrapped by the {insert championship}. He shrugs his shoulders and then throws a few shadow jabs and uppercuts. He stops and tilts his head back, outstretching his arms horizontally with his palms up in the air.
Madison lowers his head and gazes into the crowd with his cocky smile. He marches down to the ring banging his head to the music and arrogantly ignores all of the fans attempts to put a hand on the Madman. He hops onto the apron and climbs to the second rope in the nearest corner. He looks out and points to the fans while dragging his other thumb across his throat in a slashing motion as the chorus hits.
Madison jumps over the top rope and lands in the ring. He pounds his chest and slaps himself in the face before letting out a roar.
Entrance:
The guitar solo of "Viking Death March" by Billy Talent begins to play as the lights fade to black. The video screens are taken over by a familiar white snowy picture. The drums join into the song as a white strobe light effect illuminates the entrance area.
[div align="center"][font size="3"][i][font color="slategray"]HEY![/font][/i][/font][/div]
Chris Madison walks through the entrance area with his head down. He stops walking as he makes it to the foot of the entrance ramp as the lights come back on. He shrugs his shoulders and then throws a few shadow jabs and uppercuts. He stops and tilts his head back, outstretching his arms horizontally with his palms up in the air.
[div align="center"][font size="3"][i][font color="slategray"]Down, Let's Take It Down
Raise Up Their Heads On A Stake
We Will Show No Mercy
On Evolutions Mistake![/font][/i][/font][/div]
Madison lowers his head and gazes into the crowd with his cocky smile. He marches down to the ring banging his head to the music and arrogantly ignores all of the fans attempts to put a hand on the Madman. He hops onto the apron and climbs to the second rope in the nearest corner. He looks out and points to the fans while dragging his other thumb across his throat in a slashing motion as the chorus hits.
[div align="center"][font size="3"][i][font color="slategray"]Crosses Still Burn, Axes Still Fall
And Down On Your Knees You Just Don't Look So Tall![/font][/i][/font][/div]
[div align="center"][font size="3"][i][font color="slategray"]Crosses Still Burn, Axes Still Fall
And Down On Your Knees You Just Don't Look So Tall![/font][/i][/font][/div]
Madison jumps over the top rope and lands in the ring. He pounds his chest and slaps himself in the face before letting out a roar.The guitar solo of "Viking Death March" by Billy Talent begins to play as the lights fade to black. The video screens are taken over by a familiar white snowy picture. The drums join into the song as a white strobe light effect illuminates the entrance area.
HEY!
Chris Madison walks through the entrance area with his head down. He stops walking as he makes it to the foot of the entrance ramp as the lights come back on. He shrugs his shoulders and then throws a few shadow jabs and uppercuts. He stops and tilts his head back, outstretching his arms horizontally with his palms up in the air.
Down, Let's Take It Down
Raise Up Their Heads On A Stake
We Will Show No Mercy
On Evolutions Mistake!
Raise Up Their Heads On A Stake
We Will Show No Mercy
On Evolutions Mistake!
Madison lowers his head and gazes into the crowd with his cocky smile. He marches down to the ring banging his head to the music and arrogantly ignores all of the fans attempts to put a hand on the Madman. He hops onto the apron and climbs to the second rope in the nearest corner. He looks out and points to the fans while dragging his other thumb across his throat in a slashing motion as the chorus hits.
Crosses Still Burn, Axes Still Fall
And Down On Your Knees You Just Don't Look So Tall!
And Down On Your Knees You Just Don't Look So Tall!
Crosses Still Burn, Axes Still Fall
And Down On Your Knees You Just Don't Look So Tall!
And Down On Your Knees You Just Don't Look So Tall!
Madison jumps over the top rope and lands in the ring. He pounds his chest and slaps himself in the face before letting out a roar.
Championship Entrance:
The guitar solo of "Viking Death March" by Billy Talent begins to play as the lights fade to black. The video screens are taken over by a familiar white snowy picture. The drums join into the song as a white strobe light effect illuminates the entrance area.
[div align="center"][font size="3"][i][font color="slategray"]HEY![/font][/i][/font][/div]
Chris Madison walks through the entrance area with his head down. He stops walking as he makes it to the foot of the entrance ramp as the lights come back on. Madison points down to his waist which is wrapped by the {insert championship}. He shrugs his shoulders and then throws a few shadow jabs and uppercuts. He stops and tilts his head back, outstretching his arms horizontally with his palms up in the air.
[div align="center"][font size="3"][i][font color="slategray"]Down, Let's Take It Down
Raise Up Their Heads On A Stake
We Will Show No Mercy
On Evolutions Mistake![/font][/i][/font][/div]
Madison lowers his head and gazes into the crowd with his cocky smile. He marches down to the ring banging his head to the music and arrogantly ignores all of the fans attempts to put a hand on the Madman. He hops onto the apron and climbs to the second rope in the nearest corner. He looks out and points to the fans while dragging his other thumb across his throat in a slashing motion as the chorus hits.
[div align="center"][font size="3"][i][font color="slategray"]Crosses Still Burn, Axes Still Fall
And Down On Your Knees You Just Don't Look So Tall![/font][/i][/font][/div]
[div align="center"][font size="3"][i][font color="slategray"]Crosses Still Burn, Axes Still Fall
And Down On Your Knees You Just Don't Look So Tall![/font][/i][/font][/div]
Madison jumps over the top rope and lands in the ring. He pounds his chest and slaps himself in the face before letting out a roar.The guitar solo of "Viking Death March" by Billy Talent begins to play as the lights fade to black. The video screens are taken over by a familiar white snowy picture. The drums join into the song as a white strobe light effect illuminates the entrance area.
HEY!
Chris Madison walks through the entrance area with his head down. He stops walking as he makes it to the foot of the entrance ramp as the lights come back on. Madison points down to his waist which is wrapped by the {insert championship}. He shrugs his shoulders and then throws a few shadow jabs and uppercuts. He stops and tilts his head back, outstretching his arms horizontally with his palms up in the air.
Down, Let's Take It Down
Raise Up Their Heads On A Stake
We Will Show No Mercy
On Evolutions Mistake!
Raise Up Their Heads On A Stake
We Will Show No Mercy
On Evolutions Mistake!
Madison lowers his head and gazes into the crowd with his cocky smile. He marches down to the ring banging his head to the music and arrogantly ignores all of the fans attempts to put a hand on the Madman. He hops onto the apron and climbs to the second rope in the nearest corner. He looks out and points to the fans while dragging his other thumb across his throat in a slashing motion as the chorus hits.
Crosses Still Burn, Axes Still Fall
And Down On Your Knees You Just Don't Look So Tall!
And Down On Your Knees You Just Don't Look So Tall!
Crosses Still Burn, Axes Still Fall
And Down On Your Knees You Just Don't Look So Tall!
And Down On Your Knees You Just Don't Look So Tall!
Madison jumps over the top rope and lands in the ring. He pounds his chest and slaps himself in the face before letting out a roar.
