(7/12/21) Monday Night Clash Jul 12, 2021 19:32:23 GMT -5
Post by Action Reel on Jul 12, 2021 19:32:23 GMT -5
We pan around inside the sold out arena and before Monday Night Clash can begin..
No. 99 blasts through the arena and the crowd goes apeshit as the titantron comes to life with familiar imagery.
Chris Avery: Time to hear from the number one contender!
Billy: Hopefully we actually can this time! Spencer Adams right back on the chase after last week’s main event, but Shaw has remained on top of him!
Spencer makes his way onto the stage and towards the ring, a mic in hand and drawstring back slung over his shoulder. He rolls into the ring and begins pacing around as the crowd’s harmonized chanting accompanies him.
Crowd: BAAAAAADMOOOOOON! BAAAAAAADMOOOOON! BAAAAAAADMOOOOOON! BAAAAAAAADMOOOOOON!
Spencer Adams: Let’s cut right to it, shall we? Last time I tried this sorta thing, Carter Shaw took it upon himself to silence my efforts to even just speak to you people. You now, it feels like it’s been so long. It’s almost like somebody is scared of-
Carter Shaw: BLAAAAAAH BLAAAAAAAH BLAAAAAH!
The crowd explodes with boos now as the champion appears on stage, shirtless with the title draped across his shoulder and midsection. He smiles gleefully to the tune of the jeering.
Carter Shaw: Are you EVER going to shut the hell up? What is it going to TAKE, man?! I beat you! Carter Shaw PINNED Spencer Adams! Mr. Three and Zero is dead and I’M the one who put him down! What do you have to prove right now?!
Crowd: FUCK YOU, CAR-TER! *CLAP CLAP CLAP CLAP CLAP* FUCK YOU, CAR-TER! *CLAP CLAP CLAP CLAP CLAP*
Carter Shaw: Yeah, boo me! Boo the biggest success story this place has seen in YEARS!
Spencer Adams: You are scared, aren’t you? You’re scared that-
Chris Avery: Oh god, not again…
Spencer mouths a few more inaudible words as the crowds disapproval re escalates.
Chris Avery: Shaw smiling through the whole thing.
Billy: What a jackass!
Spencer shakes his head and drops the mic to the mat. He raises his right pointer finger up towards the crowd and slides the drawstring bag down, pulling it open and reaching inside.
Chris Avery: There we go!
The crowd cheers and Carter’s eyebrows furrow as Spencer pulls a megaphone from the bag.
Spencer Adams: As I was saying-
Carter Shaw: NO! NOT HAPPENING! TURN ME UP! TURN MY DAMN MIC UP!
Spencer Adams: Play this game if you want. I will wi-
Boos return as Shaw’s voice pierces the air much louder.
Carter Shaw: ENOUGH! GET THE HELL OUT OF MY RING!
Spencer lowers the megaphone and reaches into the bag once more, pulling out an airhorn and holding it just behind the megaphone as he lets the bag fall to the canvas.
Carter Shaw: I SWEAR TO GOD, I’LL-
The horn blares over Carter mid sentence and the crowd pops hard.
Carter Shaw: I MEAN-
The horn blares once more as Carter lifts the mic to speak.
Carter Shaw: I-
Spencer fires off a series of them as Carter lets his own mic fall and walks backwards towards the curtain, sneering towards the ring as he does so. Spencer blasts the airhorn a final time before the audience pop cuts in.
Crowd: NANA-NA-NA! NANA-NA-NA! HEY HEY, GOODBYE! NANA-NA-NA! NANA-NA-NA! HEY HEY, GOODBYE!
Spencer sets everything down beside him and surveys the crowd for a moment while they continue their chant. He jumps to an adjacent turnbuckle and motions for them to continue and they oblige as we fade to commercial.