DING DING DING!
The ring bell dings as Monday night Raw is returning from a commercial break. The fans are going wild, ready for the next match when Dolph Ziggler's theme hits the PA system. Boos hit the stage as the #1 contender to the Undisputed Championship swaggers out from the back, doing his signature hip twirl and hair flick. He looks to the left, then to the right, before beginning to walk down the ramp.
The following contest is scheduled for one fall! Introducing first, weighing in at 213 pounds, from Hollywood, Florida. . . DOLPH ZIGGLER!
"You suck, you suck, you suck!" Chants ring throughout the arena as The Show Off approaches the squared circle. He jumps up onto the ring apron, once more flicking his hair before stepping inside. He hops up onto the nearest ring post and raises his left arm in the air, yelling out to the WCF universe. His theme song begins to die down as he backs into one of the four corners, hopping up and down, adjusting his wrist tape. The pause between theme songs is taking longer than usual and Ziggler is growing inpatient. He puts his hands on his hips and shrugs, asking the referee, "what's up?" The arena is quieting down save a few buzzing fans. Suddenly the big screen comes alive with the image of none other than Todo Americano! The mystery man who made his presence known on last weeks episode of Friday night Smackdown! Where he attacked Dolph's own brother, Briley Pierce backstage before his match. Dolph, recognizing the man, runs to the ropes and points up at the big screen, shouting out in anger. The masked man lets a small smirk be shown as he nods his head up and down.
Todo Americano
Dolph, I hate to be the bearer of bad news, but it seems due to a little backstage altercation on last weeks episode of Smackdown! your brother can't be here tonight. But don't worry, I've made sure that he's well taken care of, ha ha ha!
Ziggler shakes his head back and forth in frustration, chomping at the bits for Mr. Americano to come down to the ring and take him on.
Todo Americano
Wait, you want me to come down there!?. . . Well, if you insist, I guess there's no harm in "taking care" of another Nemeth brother!
With the fans throwing boos left and right, the mystery man vanishes from the big screen. The arena lights become brighter as Ziggler gesticulates his arms toward the stage area, egging Todo to move his ass. From around the corner comes the red, white and blue patriot, dawning a grin that shows through his colorful mask. He stops at the top of the stage and beats his chest with both hands, roaring out to the many fans.
In a sudden bolt of energy the mystery man charges down the ramp and heads full force towards the ring. He slides underneath the bottom rope and is greeted with a flurry of rights and lefts from Dolph. The two spend no time getting to work as the ring bell dings once more.
-End of the match-
Here's your winner. . . TODO AMERICANO!
Ziggler holds his stomach in pain as the masked man jumps to his feet, wiping some blood from his lip. He stomps around Dolph's body, yelling into the air, beating his chest like he did earlier. He takes a look down at the bloodied and bruised Dolph Ziggler and laughs, raising both of his arms up into the air in celebration. With the fans giving Todo a less than warm reception, he falls to the mat and rolls out underneath the bottom rope, dropping his feet onto the cold concrete floor. He walks backwards up the ramp, watching as the referee attends to Dolph's injuries, smiling the entire time. He then holds up his right hand, sticking two fingers in the air and shouting, "That's two!" From the top of the ramp, with the arena in a sour mood, the mystery man beats his chest one more time before exiting to the back.
(Closed. Feedback would be great.)
