House Show Debut and a Challenge

(The scene opens inside a rocking WWX house show. Fans from all over have come to root for their favorites, with many wearing merchandise or t-shirts of the most popular WWX Superstars. The pyro then goes off around the stage, drawing another round of cheers from the already-jacked wrestling fans! Afterwards, the cameras cut to the broadcast table, where the commentators are ready to kick things off.)

TK Blanchard: Welcome everyone! We're coming to you LIVE from yet another SOLD-OUT house show on our way to this Sunday's pay per view. I'm TK Blanchard and alongside me as always is the broadcast diva extraordinaire, Skyla.

Skyla: Aftershock is right around the corner and things have been heating up here in the WWX as of late. Literally!

TK Blanchard: The Lost Soul had this crowd near riot status as he lead a group of rambunctious fans into an effigy burning protest of the IWA Champion Krimson Blaze, the general managers of both Ravage and Fury shows Xavier Pendragon and James Ranger just moments ago.

Skyla: "A lot of questions will be answered this Sunday at Aftershock and the possible Future of this Company is at Stake when The IWA Cham---]

[The arena lights go dark, then cut to a icy blue hue that bathes the fans and the ring."Cherub Rock" by Smashing Pumpkins begins to play as the tron comes to life with the name FROST shown in ice block lettering and appears to freeze the screen.]

TK Blanchard: What is going on? This isn't on my format sheet.

[The ice shatters revealing a video package of many different opponents engulfed by the Avalanche Splash from several various angles. A burst of cheers erupt from the crowd as a Seven foot, two inch GIANT swoops his head under the entrance archway and steps out from the back. He is sporting a white flat-top mohawk and a bright, playful smile. He wears a white one arm singlet with the image of a frozen mountain top across the front and "FROST" airbrushed in a light clear blue block style letters over it. Matching boots, elbow and knee pads with baby blue ice sickle design trim complete the ensemble stops at the top of the stage to survey the fans jam-packed into the arena for tonights sold out house show.]

Skyla: Take a look at the mass and sheer size of this GIANT of a man TK, this guy is a juggernaut!

TK Blanchard: This Frost is an impressive physical specimen, no doubting that. He's got to be at least Seven feet tall and close to five hundred pounds! What is he doing out here now?

Skyla: I think we're about to find out.

[Frost takes slow, long strides making sure to slap hands with the fans on both sides of the aisle while stomping down to the ring with determination in his eyes. Once he reaches the ring, he grabs the middle rope and lifts himself to the mat, before stepping over the top rope and then coming to a stop in the center of the ring. Frost motions for a microphone and the ring announcer obliges. He paces the ring in a circle looking out into the crowd through all four sides taking it all in before pulling up in the middle of the ring and slowly raising the microphone to speak.]

"First off, allow me to introduce myself to you fine looking group of fans out there and tell you all just a little about who i am. My name is Aaron Frost and you folks have NO IDEA how long i've been waiting for this moment. Wrestling is and always has been my dream. My passion. And now all the hard work, training, discipline and perseverance finally payed off."


[Frost glances out at the crowd, taking a mental picture of this moment.]

 "My journey here to the WWX has not been a luxurious one by any means. The path that i have chosen had its twists and turns. Plenty of hardships. And a lot of sacrifices along the way. Growing up as a boy in Anchorage Alaska has made me thick skinned, excelling in sports kept me focused and working on the decks of some of the most dangerous crab fishing boats since the age of 15 has made me into the man i am today."

[Frost brushes a hand down his white goatee and shifts his light blue eyes towards the entrance.]

"Now that i AM here in the WWX it has become increasingly obvious to me that there are a few bad seeds out there that are giving us rookies a bad name. Sure there's your Nick Mason's and Kevin Troupe's and a handful of young studs who are respectful, full of talent and look to have very promising futures here. Then you have guys like Brian Lochnar throwing super sized temper tantrums and pitching quite possibly the worlds largest hissy fit while some girl named samantha is repeatedly calling him sir as if she's Marcie from the Peanut comic strips. Take this Celtic Warrior fellow for example. Here you have a Jacked up angry ginger who hasn't even competed yet threatening to run in on a ppv show and ruin an important championship match. Basically attempting to steal the thunder of more talented and deserving individuals in hopes of turning his little drop of a debut into some memorable big splash. Terry Rode, Brian Lochnar. If you boys REALLY want to make a name for yourselves then why don't one of you see if you can find your balls. Lochnar, perhaps you can find yours in Samantha purse next to her pleasing machine. And Rode? Maybe you can borrow or buy a pair because i don't think you have the brass to attack anyone when they can see it coming but i'd be THRILLED to see you try. What do you say 'Celtic Warrior'? I am calling you out! What are you going to do about it!?"

TK Blanchard: The newcomer seemingly laying down the gauntlet to both Brian Lochnar and Terry Rode. 

Skyla: Will either Rode or Lochnar have a reply or will the challenge go unanswered? We'll find out right after this short commercial break. 

TBC?

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