The high-pitch laughter would ring out into the arena before darkness settled and the blue moon of the Eclipse would rise on the titantron. An old theme would play out for a change, the sounds of electric drums playing out followed by the guitar squeal. Black Water, The original theme of the Eclipse would begin playing out with soon after, the black and blue warrior taking the stage, albeit a little slowly. May it be to enjoy the music or still being sore from his wrestlemania match, it was hard to tell. Despite it, he came walking down with a grin toward the explosive crowd. As he neared the ring, he would give a quick boost to his step tp slide in the ring and spin around to a knee. A hand moved up to the feathered cat to lift it up, revealing the microphone kept underneath the hat this time around. Lowering the hat back to his head, he would pat the microphone a couple of times before the music faded into silence.
"Ladies and Gentlemen, frères et sœurs, I bid you a fond welcome and I shall also say thank you very much for that response, Merci beaucoup. Between the years and head shots, I'm surprised I'm remembering this much of my school studies," he spoke out before waving a hand, "but let's dig deep into the matter at hand, shall we. It's time for the story weaver to spin his tale. Wrestlemania was a promise of something new and a once in a life time experience. The Total Eclipse reached us, and it freed the constraints. I stand before you as the man that heard the call, loud and clear. The promised madness was released, and I walked out of Wrestlemania with a statement given: It doesn't matter how long I disappear, how long I'm away. The Eclipse, in itself, is an unstoppable force. I'll give credit where it's due: Bison, I knew you were a strong one... but I would had never expected you to be that crazy. I thank you for the match and the experience. I only pray I don't get dropped on the steps like that, again." He spoke out before lowering the mic to start walking along the ring. A hand moving to rubs his ribs, showing he could indeed still be feeling a little of that match.
"I have no doubt I'll see you in the future, but I'll move on from wrestlemania to what is now and what is to come next. The world we're in has indeed reached a place where one wouldn't had imagined it since this fascinating resurrection. The beauty of madness, the beauty of digging into the impossibilities? This is the result. A functioning wonderland of violence and insanity where you don't know what may come when you turn the corner. This may not be the golden days of this business, but goddamn does it feel good to see it thriving once more. Not just myself but everyone putting their own into this each and every card. For what to come next? Well, how does one go about the ways other than pulling back into that bag of impossibilities, digging into the madness of Pandora's Box? I have goals. I have visions. Now that things are back in motion, it's time I move on to further the motions I've been working on. Out there is the Wrath of the Eclipse working on returning to this ring to unleash his pent up rage on the world. Within this mind of mine is the voice of Moxcy guiding me and guiding him to give us all that fun-filled supernatural experience." He commented as he paused as if a thought was coming to him. A couple waves of a finger before waving it off.
"All of this. All I've done. I'm one of those that's done it all, that's been to the top more times than most. I'm one of the original warriors of this federation, I've become the guardian angel of this business, and I've made a vow to do what it takes to make this madness happen. I've bled, I've suffered injuries most people will never experience, I've nearly given my life for this place I call home... and I've stuck my nose into things I probably should have never touched," he spoke as he glanced up to the blue moon that remained on screen. "But it's all been worth it. And now what I can do is take all I've been able to use and rise back up once more."
"Ladies and Gentlemen, frères et sœurs, I bid you a fond welcome and I shall also say thank you very much for that response, Merci beaucoup. Between the years and head shots, I'm surprised I'm remembering this much of my school studies," he spoke out before waving a hand, "but let's dig deep into the matter at hand, shall we. It's time for the story weaver to spin his tale. Wrestlemania was a promise of something new and a once in a life time experience. The Total Eclipse reached us, and it freed the constraints. I stand before you as the man that heard the call, loud and clear. The promised madness was released, and I walked out of Wrestlemania with a statement given: It doesn't matter how long I disappear, how long I'm away. The Eclipse, in itself, is an unstoppable force. I'll give credit where it's due: Bison, I knew you were a strong one... but I would had never expected you to be that crazy. I thank you for the match and the experience. I only pray I don't get dropped on the steps like that, again." He spoke out before lowering the mic to start walking along the ring. A hand moving to rubs his ribs, showing he could indeed still be feeling a little of that match.
"I have no doubt I'll see you in the future, but I'll move on from wrestlemania to what is now and what is to come next. The world we're in has indeed reached a place where one wouldn't had imagined it since this fascinating resurrection. The beauty of madness, the beauty of digging into the impossibilities? This is the result. A functioning wonderland of violence and insanity where you don't know what may come when you turn the corner. This may not be the golden days of this business, but goddamn does it feel good to see it thriving once more. Not just myself but everyone putting their own into this each and every card. For what to come next? Well, how does one go about the ways other than pulling back into that bag of impossibilities, digging into the madness of Pandora's Box? I have goals. I have visions. Now that things are back in motion, it's time I move on to further the motions I've been working on. Out there is the Wrath of the Eclipse working on returning to this ring to unleash his pent up rage on the world. Within this mind of mine is the voice of Moxcy guiding me and guiding him to give us all that fun-filled supernatural experience." He commented as he paused as if a thought was coming to him. A couple waves of a finger before waving it off.
"All of this. All I've done. I'm one of those that's done it all, that's been to the top more times than most. I'm one of the original warriors of this federation, I've become the guardian angel of this business, and I've made a vow to do what it takes to make this madness happen. I've bled, I've suffered injuries most people will never experience, I've nearly given my life for this place I call home... and I've stuck my nose into things I probably should have never touched," he spoke as he glanced up to the blue moon that remained on screen. "But it's all been worth it. And now what I can do is take all I've been able to use and rise back up once more."
