The Wait is Over...

[Crowd Roars Across The Arena]

JR: Welcome ladies & gentlemen to Thursday Night Smackdown!, I'm Jim Ross alongside with Jerry The King Lawler. And what a night we have in store for you folks here tonight.
King: Ooooh man JR I think I'm already loving this crowd here tonight at Atlanta, Georgia. Smackdown is jammed packed! *laughs*
JR: King, Let's talk about what's bound to happen here tonight on Smackdown. Here's what we have schedule for you guys tonigh-

[Lights Go Out, Crowd Cheers On]

JR: What the hell... The.. The lights just went out.
King: It's definitely not The Undertaker. Hopefully...



[Enormous Pop From The Crowd]

JR: BAWH GAWD!! This isn't real! This isn't real! It can't be him! I don't believe what my eyes are seeing King!
King: Is it really who I think it is.... This is insane!

[Cheers Keep Increasing]

[Benoit Walks Out To The Stage]

JR: He's here! He's here! Chris Benoit is really here!
King: Benoit! I can't believe this!

[Benoit Receives A Huge Standing Ovation, with a smirk on his face looking across the Atlanta crowd]

[Benoit begins to walk down the ramp into the ring]


JR: It's been four long months since Benoit stepped into the ring after he tore his ACL and those months felt like years.
King: JR, I have to totally agree with you on that one. Lets just hope Benoit doesn't whined up getting into any other terrible injuries...

[Begins ToTalk]

Benoit: I've waited and waited in the doctor's office for four long months just to get the green light. Doc am I cleared? No Benoit. Doc can I compete? Benoit give it more time.

I don't know about you guys but an injury to a pro athlete is the worst blow to experience  and I've through my fair share of injuries and they weren't pretty. And once I stepped in that office last week... I noticed it's time.[Cheers Him On] 

Checked in the office, did my therapy, the x-rays went home. On a Saturday night my phone rang. Once I seen that caller I.D. I knew it's a sign that the Rabid Wolverine is ready to rip some ass...

Doc says hey Benoit, you're good to go. My heart felt warm, four long months and I didn't even get to whoop Lesnar's ass cause if his release. [Crowd Goes Nuts, They Begin To Chant Benoit's Name] 

The WWF is about to experience a world changing event after I clear the whole locker room out cause I may have been away for a while and I'm still the God...Damn... Best technical wrestler in this damn industry and this rabid beast is hungry and wants his dinner and this beast hasn't feast in four months!

So here's how this gonna work I'm issuing out an open challenge to the whole entire locker room to come out here and face me ONE on ONE! and see if they got what it takes to face Chris Benoit! Show me what yo got. Show me you're not afraid to step inside hell with the devil's worst nightmare! PROVE ME WRONG!

[OPEN CHALLENGE ISSUED]

The crowd explodes with boos. John Morrison saunters out on to the stage with a smile and the money in the bank briefcase in his hand. He raises his hand to do his slow motion entrance, briefcase proudly displayed overhead.



JR: Oh dear. That is John Morrison, one of the recent acquisitions by the WWF in the merger with WCW. What this young man is doing out here I don't know.

King: He's an idiot, that's what! Does he really think he can answer the challenge of The Rabid Wolverine?! He'll rip his head off!

Still on the stage, Morrison reveals a mic.



Morrison speaks slowly and quietly.

Morrison: I don't know, if you've been keeping up to date, on the world of Wrestling while you've been injured, but that shouldn't even matter. I'm quite a big deal around these parts... I'm many things.. Clinical.. Gorgeous... and a FUTURE WORLD CHAMPION! Because this briefcase that I am currently holding, guarantees me a shot at a world title. And when I cash in, there will be no doubt as to whether or not I am successful. I am the Shaman of Sexy! The Guru of Greatness! The Essence of Executi-oh wait. Never mind.  

Some of the crowd laughs at this, the rest boo.

JR: I can't even find that funny as a joke.

Morrison: Now my point, dear friends in the WWF Galaxy and my point to you in the ring, is that I'm a big deal.

Morrison begins to walk towards the ring.

Morrison: So who the Hell are you?



BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!

Morrison: Who are you to come out here and issue challenges? Who the Hell are you to come out here and tell the world your sob story like anyone gives a damn? There's a reason I'm called the Friday Night Delight and it's because it's all about me baby! Because everybody in this arena, they Live.... Dream... Scream.... MORRISON!

Morrison throws his hands in the air expecting praise but recieves more abuse. He ignores it and continues to smile before adressing Benoit

Morrison:I barely know who you are. Like seriously dude, you just went off the radar in what, 2007? 08? What was the deal with that? Like anyone really cares. We did fine without you anyway. And now you're back after another hiatus. Again, who actually cares? No one really. The only reason anyone is paying attention right now is cos I'm here. When you're trending later on Twitter, you can thank me. Like I said, I'm a big deal.

JR: This kid is despicable.

Morrison: So, what to do with you? You look like you've got a few screws loose up there. Maybe my vocabulary has been a bit much for you. Maybe you just don't get how big a deal I really am. So why don't I come in there and show you?

The crowd cheers loudly at this and gets louder as Morrison places down the briefcase and mic and begins to walk faster towards the ring.



King:Morrison is about to get his head ripped off JR!

Benoit is standing in the ring fiercely, shouting at Morrison to hurry up. Suddenly Morrison slows down, smirks, and begins to walk back up the ramp. He picks up his briefcase and mic.

Morrison: The only problem is... I've got a big party to go to tomorrow night with some Hollywood A listers. My face is pretty important. Plus, Jomo don't do Smackdown. That's minor league stuff.

Benoit looks angry and points to Morrison, shouting at him to get in the ring.

Morrison: So... how about we continue this on RAW?

Morrison drops the mic and smiles as he begins to leave. The crowd boos and Morrison turns to the mand says "what?"



[Open to Benoit if he wants to speak more]
[My part ready to be graded]