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The crowd is still on there feet for the amazing main event that just took place. When that old Familiar Tune hits. Our Hero struts out to the ring with his patented Brown Coat. He looks around at the jam packed arena as he crosses the threshold into the ring. Our Hero looks at Tibby who is breathing heavy after giving it his all.
Tiberius composes himself and both men stand face to face. Our Hero casts an icy glare at the Baron of The Betterness Brigade, as Tiberius in turn stares a hole through the Our Hero.
The crowd are on there feet as something is about to go down. In an instant the Our Hero's glare turns into a smile, while Tiberius cracks his classic half smile. Our Hero extends his hand and both men break into a truly Sensational Handshake, that ends with a fatherly hug. The crowd cheers!, as Our Hero whispers into Dupree's ear. We can't make it out but it looks like he said "Legend".
Dupree nods and heads out of the ring as Our Hero calls for a microphone. He paces back and forth as the crowd goes wild.
Our Hero: Late, but I'm still great.
The crowd cheers.
Our Hero: Leon thought he could get rid of me with his silent embargo, but once again Vaginaheart will learn that you cannot stop the signal.
Our Hero: Ever since I came back Leonheart you have been avoiding confrontation. You have tried to get your legal team involved, you have setup roadblock after roadblock after roadblock, to avoid me at all costs. But here I am, live an in living color.
Our Hero: I just want to clarify something to you Leon, when I said that I was going to murder you, I didn't actually mean I was going to murder you.
The Crowd Boos
Our Hero: Now now, ladies and gentleman this is still TV-14, you can't kill someone on the air. Although you can make someone wish they have NEVER BEEN BORN. Get where I'm going with this? Leon you will do everything in your power to stop me and you have failed, and I know you will do everything in your power to avoid me.
Our Hero: So rather than challenge you to a match, which I know you will refuse outright on the hindrance that you are "Retired" from active competition. So instead I propose the following.
Our Hero: You get someone to represent you and I get someone to represent me. Proxy vs Proxy. Team Sensation vs Team Leonheart. You never have to get in the ring, you never have to get your hands dirty, this is your kind of play, your kind of move.
Our Hero: Like the bitch that you are!
The Crowd Cheers
Our Hero: And to the winner, well the WINNER TAKES IT ALL.
Our Hero: AT WRESTLUTION 9
Our Hero: If you win Leonheart I will concede my stakes in the company that I helped built.
Our Hero: And if I win Leonheart? If I win, you tuck your tail between your legs, and you get the hell out of OCW.
Our Hero: Or you can take the consolation prize, which is me killing you in that ring.
Our Hero: So the ball is in your court now. What will it be? SEE YOU NEXT WEEK!
The camera fades.
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