"FADE TO BLACK.."
Name: Aleister Black
Height: 6'0
Weight: 215 lbs
From: Amsterdam, Holland
The stage was set. The crowd and people in attendance were in their seats. The
people were looking around the arena at the time as there was a quite arena.
Suddenly, it hit. The long guitar note was vibrating throughout the whole arena.
The crowd suddenly started to stand up to their feet looking towards the stage.
The music of
Aleister Black was starting to be recognized throughout the
whole arena. The drums started to settle in with the tempo. The guitars and
drums were creating this heavy metal/punk vibe through the screens and
people could barely see with all of the lights were turned off at the moment.
The only source of lights that the arena was the smoke and the titantron
playing Aleister Black's entrance video. Suddenly you would see the cameraman
who was on the stage walk towards the center of the stage, and you would
only see a glimpse of a man. A man with filled tattoos all around his body
with wrestling gear and a half-shaven head. He had his fingers calmly latched
together as he was being elevated up by platform. You could slowly see the
face of Aleister Black, seeing him with his eyes closed, as he slowly started
to land on his feet after being elevated by the device lifter being him. Suddenly..
it hit. The hard guitar riffs were being playing even louder than before, with the
drums in the background as well. You could hear the lead singer's voice being
yelled throughout the whole arena.
"NO MAN IS TRULY EVER GOOD!..
NO MAN IS TRULY EVER EVIL!" Black was on his feet and on the stage
looking at nothing else but the ring that was set in the middle of the arena. Aleister
Black started to walk down the stage and onto the ramp that would lead him
to the wrestling ring. The crowd were on their feet and some of them were
headbanging to the song that was playing through the PA System. The announcer
was waiting until the intro had finished, and as it did, he/she stood up and
started to lift up the microphone to their lips and started to introduce Aleister
Black into the ring.
"From Amsterdam, Holland, weighing in at two-hundred
and fifteen pounds..Aleister...BLAAAACK!" Black was continuing down the
ramp and wasn't looking at anyone, and anything. He was only focused on the
ring and knew it was his main focus for the whole time that he was out there.
The people in the crowd were wearing their t-shirts and holding up their Aleister
Black signs, attempting to show their support to the man that was walking down
to the ring right now. Walking down very slowly, he eventually reached the end
of the ramp and stopped for a second. He looked around the arena and looked
at the people just once, evaluating the place that he was in. He made a left
turn to where the steps were and then eventually started to slowly walk up
those steel steps and started to walk to the center of the ring. He grabbed the
top rope and started to feel it within his palm, when suddenly he grabbed it
with both of his hands and then pulled on it, and then springboarded over the
top rope, flipping over it and then rolling to the center of the ring and landed
in a sitting Indian-style position. He looked straight to the camera that was
in front of him, as people who were watching at home were seeing the
eyes of Aleister Black, and all you could see is the seriousness that was
in his eyes. He slowly got up and then turned around, walking towards a corner
and then waiting patiently.
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