TD : Christopher Crissake with the DDT.

Christopher Crissake picks up Benjamin Pencey and body slams him to the mat. Crissake goes to the top rope. He jumps off and connects with a moonsault. C.C. goes for the pin!

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KK : What a great match! These two have really impressed me over the last couple of weeks.

Christopher Crissake gets up and pumps his fist into the air and gets a mild reaction from the fans. The ref raises his hand as his theme music is cut short. “Sacrifice” by Trik Turner hits as Lyricz makes his way to the top of the ramp! The fans begin to cheer wildly for Lyricz. Not because he’s good, but because he’s wearing a Kazuo Matsui New York Mets jersey. Lyricz has on a blue doorag and a solid blue cap. He has on denim Sean John jeans and navy Tims. The TNT TV Championship is draped over his shoulder as he makes his way to the ring. Pencey has rolled out of the ring and makes his way backstage as Crissake stays in the ring, eyeing Lyricz.

TD : What is Lyricz doing here?

KK : He’s probably out her to congratulate Christopher on his win.

TD : Yeah right. Lyricz being nice. That’s a laugh!

KK : Lyricz is a nice man! He’s the TV Champion! Show some respect!

TD : Why don’t you go and kiss his ass?

KK : I’d be getting more action than you still! Ha! Ha!

Lyricz approaches the apron and looks at Crisssake. Crissake doesn’t budge as Lyricz puts his left knee on the apron and pulls himself up. He drapes the TV Title over the turnbuckle and enters the ring. Lyricz walks over and catches a mike thrown by the timekeeper. Lyricz begins to clap for Crissake then turns his back and begins to speak.

Lyricz: This Sunday, at Entrapment, it’s your truly going one-on-one with Horgh. This is a great oppor…

Lyricz pulls the mike away from his lips and turns his head slighty and sees Crissake still standing in the ring. Lyricz turns his body fully around and walks up to Crissake and gets nose to nose with him.

Lyricz: Why are you still here, in MY ring?

Crissake grabs the mike from Lyricz’s hand as Lyricz gets wide-eyed.

TD : Not a good move by Crissake.

KK : Not a good move by a long shot!

Christopher Crissake : Your ring? It doesn’t say your name in here? Wait, are you TNT Wrestling? As far as I know, this ain’t your damn ring. You might be the TNT TV Champion, but that doesn’t mean you’re better than me. You might consider yourself better than me because you have that title, but I don’t see you having it much lon…

Lyricz rips the mike from Crissake’s hands and puts the mike to the side of his mouth.

Lyricz : You talk a lot of shit for a bit*h wrestling house shows and not the big stage. So if I were you, I’d leave my ring before someone gets hurt.

Lyricz turns his back and puts the mike back to his lips and tries to speak. He opens his mouth as Crissake runs and gives Lyricz a clothesline to the back of the head. Lyricz stumbles and falls on his knee. Chrissake begins to punch Lyricz in the face. Crissake whips Lyricz to the ropes, Lyricz jumps and leapfrogs Chrissake. On the rebound Crissake tries to leapfrog Lyricz, but the TV Champion catches Crissake and delivers a thunderous spinebuster. Lyricz picks up Crissake and picks him up for a Guillotine and drops him on his head!

TD : The Guillotine!

KK : You screw with Lyricz, you get hurt!

Lyricz goes to the outside and flips the apron cover up. He pulls out a table to the fans approval. Crissake begins to gain his composure as he gets to his feet and holds on to his ribs. Lyricz slides the table into the ring and slides in after the table. Crissake comes over and delivers a legdrop to Lyricz’s head as he slides in. Lyricz’s head bounced off the metal legs of the table. Lyricz holds his forehead as Crissake sets up the table. Crissake sets the table up and puts Lyricz on the table. Crissake makes his way to the top of the turnbuckle and turns around to face the crowd.

TD : He’s not going to give Lyricz a moonsault is he?

KK : No, and Lyricz is getting up.

Lyricz gets off the table and gives Crissake a low blow. Lyricz leans back and grabs Crissake off the turnbuckle. He has him in a powerbomb predicament as he slowly steps on the turnbuckles. He picks Crissake up and puts him on his shoulders.

TD : He wouldn’t!

KK : Oh he would, Cherry. Lyricz is sick that like. That’s why he’s my favorite in TNT.

Lyricz has Crissake on his shoulders and jumps off and hits the Final Blow through the table! The fans erupt in cheers for Lyricz.

TD : Final Blow through the table!

Lyricz picks Crissake up and tosses him over the top rope and spits on him. Lyricz then kicks the debris from the table out of the ring. He picks up the mike he dropped when he got clotheslined before. He dusts himself off and begins to speak.

Lyricz : Now that we got that mess taken care of, we can get on to more important business. Thi…

Lyricz tries to continue but the fans are cheering so loudly, you can barely hear Lyricz.

Lyricz : Thank you fans for the wonderful applause and ovation.

A fan from the crowd begins to yell at Lyricz.

Fan : We ain’t cheering for you.

Lyricz : Then who are you cheering for?

Fan : We’re cheering for the guy on your jersey, Kazuo Matsui.

Lyricz : How the hell are you going to cheer for a man who hasn’t played an official Major League Baseball game in his career? I’ve been in TNT for about five months, and you boo me. Maybe you’ll cheer for this man. He deserves the respect.

Lyricz drops the mic and slowly unbuttons his Kazuo Matsui jersey. He takes the jersey off as the fans begin to erupt in boos. The camera zooms into the jersey as Lyricz has on a Alex Rodriguez Yankee jersey. Lyricz throws the Matsui jersey on the canvas and spits on it and begins to rub it in with his foot and then begins to stomp on it. He picks the mike up and speaks.

Lyricz : Fu*k Kazuo Matsui. Fu*k the Mets. Fu*k you all! You all boo me because I’m rich, successful, and I’m the TV Champion. Go cheer for your heroes and idols. Dante, Markus Jayson, Jeremy Cundiff, Big Cory, Jesse Westcoat, Alex Draconis, Krisus, Rollin Thunder, Jimmy Vetalo, whoever the hell you look up to, cheer for them. They like the cheers. They are in the business for the cheers, for the fans. The fans can go F themselves. The fans don’t mean a damn thing to me. Only good thing the fans can do for me, is show up. Because when they show up, I get a percentage of that money, and it goes in my pocket. The fans pick up my merchandise, pocket. Fans pick up TNT video games, pocket. Fans pick up TNT the Pay Per Views, pocket. Fans pick up home videos, pocket.

But, enough with the fans. Let’s go onto an important subject…ME! This Sunday, at Entrapment it’s yours truly, the Lyricz Genius, Lyricz defending my TNT Television Championship up against Horgh. Horgh and I are practically the same person. He’s 6’1”, I’m 6’2”. He’s 201 pounds, I’m 235. Maybe not exactly the same, but close. He’s from West Virginia, I’m from Chi-town. He uses “the Abyss,” I use the “Final Blow.” He’s a dreamer. I’m a liver. He dreams about being the TV Champ. I am the TV Champ. But Horgh, you’re very confident in that you believe you’re leaving Entrapment the TV Champion. I admire that. It shows you have drive. Shows you care about wrestling. But, I also despise it. You are confident, that’s for sure. But, you sound overconfident. The saying goes “the bigger the goal, the sweeter the reward,” or something along those lines. But my motto is “the bigger the failure, the harder it is to deal with.” You will have to deal with failure, this Sunday.

We have something alike. We don’t like the fans. You don’t care if they show up? You want to fight in an empty arena? You don’t care what the situation is, as long as my blood is on your hands? Most likely, there won’t be any blood, except coming from you. Because we all know you are the World’s Biggest Pussy, so Sunday the Biggest Pussy might have the World’s Biggest Period! I don’t know if you’ve lost too much blood, to think clearly, but your talking like a jackass! You say the fans turned their back on you because you wouldn’t bleed. You say everything you’ve done has gone unrewarded? UNREWARDED? You’re in the best organization in the world. If the fans turned their back on you, it wasn’t because you didn’t bleed, it’s because you suck!

When I debuted in TNT, I thought no one would stand in my way. Then I fought Krisus, Prankster, Markus Jayson. You said Krisus won’t get in your way, or Rollin Thunder, or me?! Well, I will be standing in your way. You want my TV Title. Come and get it. I’m standing in the way of the TV Title. Horgh, you have about 20 hours away until we face each other. The countdown begins. The countdown until your demise. “Quote the Raven nevermore?” Fu*k that. Quote Lyricz nevermore.

“Sacrifice” by Trik Turner hits as Lyricz drops the mike. It bounces around and stops in front of Lyricz’s feet. Lyricz walks over to the turnbuckle where his TV Title is and grabs his title. He drapes it over his left shoulder as he descends from the ring. He walks up the ramp as the fans boo him. Lyricz gets to the top of the ramp and crosses his arms over his head as the scene fades.