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xx 〈 I CAN.I WILL. ♔ROMAN EMPIRE 〉*
XXXXXX I'M A WANTED MAN IN THESE PARTS NOTHING CHANGES FOR THE BIG DOG I STILL RUN THIS YARD I ASSESS AND ATTACK THATS MY CODE THATS WHAT I STAND FOR
XXXXXX I'M A WANTED MAN IN THESE PARTS NOTHING CHANGES FOR THE BIG DOG I STILL RUN THIS YARD I ASSESS AND ATTACK THATS MY CODE THATS WHAT I STAND FOR
XXXXXI COME TO KICKASS && LEAVE ━━ * BELIEVE , THAT )
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Roman Reigns' music hits the PA system, and unlike on RAW, where he got a pretty good reaction, tonight was a...mixed one. The crowd wasn't feeling him all the way, he could hear it but that was fine. Camera's shifts to the main stage, the crowd giving a mixed chorus of boos and cheers for Reigns'. Behind the scenes standing in the Gorilla position with his head down low TNW:R Champion, Roman Reigns nods his head knowing tonight might be a little rough. Calmly, looking down at his championship then back up to one of the backstage officials. Beiing told his cue was up by shortly after his music went on for sometime. Roman starts up the few steps in his way before moving the black curtain out of his way. He comes out center stage to the not so good but not so bad reaction. .
He stands there looking over the TNW:R fans not letting it get to him. Walking to a quarter inch of each side of the stage before pacing right back into the center nodding his head at the supporters cheering him on. "From Pensacola, Florida weighing in at 265 lbs, he is the TNW:R Champion....ROMAN REEEIIGGGGNNNSS!" Roman takes in a deep breath then with the title he carried in his hand, raising it high with a big smile on his face. The crowd continues to react and he begins his descent down the ramp. While doing so he throws his championship over his shoulder passing through the fans, making a beeline straight to the end of it's pathway.
Once there, Roman's stride slows down as he approaches the steel steps, places a hand upon the turnbuckle padding looking down at his championship, before he pulls himself up the steps. Roman looks off at the side, once again taking a long glance at the space around him filled with people, some who support him, some who despise him. With a twitch of his nose, Roman turns back to the ring and now on the apron. Stepping over to the nearest corner, Roman climbs into the second rope giving his championship to the referee. More erect on the turnbuckle now, he raises his arms above him, posing for the fans for a few brief moments. Leaning down the ref gives him his title, so Roman can bring it back up into the air posing once more. From here, he wastes little time dropping back to the apron and entering the ring proper.