★ THE GURU OF GREATNESS ★
ᴍᴜsɪᴄ ᴋɴᴏᴡs ɴᴏ ᴊᴜᴅɢᴇᴍᴇɴᴛ, ==============
============== ᴀs ʟᴏɴɢ ᴀs ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʀᴇ ᴏᴘᴇɴ ᴛᴏ ʟɪsᴛᴇɴ.
ᴍᴜsɪᴄ ᴋɴᴏᴡs ɴᴏ ᴊᴜᴅɢᴇᴍᴇɴᴛ, ==============
============== ᴀs ʟᴏɴɢ ᴀs ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʀᴇ ᴏᴘᴇɴ ᴛᴏ ʟɪsᴛᴇɴ.
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Now listen....
This ain't no make believe...
With the eruption of the surprising entrance music of John Morrison. The crowd out of his wildest dreams would lift to their feet. Kids with TNWR superstar apparel on would be wanting to chant and so they did. "Morrison, Morrison, Morrison" chants broke out. He had not made his way out onto the stage however. Behind the curtain Morrison had been more nervous than ever. He had performed so many times but tonight even though this might not have been WrestleMania he would showcase like it was. He had a plan to put his background of parkour to the test. John would finally make his way out onto the stage the crowd going wild, his black leather jacket heavy on him he would stop at the stage then as he began to raise one arm he would in an quick motion bring it down and lift the other up as pyrotechnics would erupt from the sides of him. He smiled, giving that thousand dollar smile. For the viewers at home he would be visualized as being in slow motion. That wasn't the same for the people who paid for the pay-per-view but still it was a great sight. John Morrison happily began to continue his trail to the ring, walking down the ramp. He would begin to take off of his jacket before fully reaching the ring as he tossed it then slid into the ring, doing his arm taunt once more before waiting for whatever to happen. As well as his music dying down.
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ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ: Hall ᴡɪᴛʜ: Everyone ғᴇᴇʟɪɴɢ: Relieved ᴛʜɪɴᴋɪɴɢ: I'm glad they're okay...
OᴜᴛOғCʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀ: 【I love Wrestling RP'ing with my friends, and I'll never leave.】
★ THE TUESDAY NIGHT DELIGHT ★
Now listen....
This ain't no make believe...
With the eruption of the surprising entrance music of John Morrison. The crowd out of his wildest dreams would lift to their feet. Kids with TNWR superstar apparel on would be wanting to chant and so they did. "Morrison, Morrison, Morrison" chants broke out. He had not made his way out onto the stage however. Behind the curtain Morrison had been more nervous than ever. He had performed so many times but tonight even though this might not have been WrestleMania he would showcase like it was. He had a plan to put his background of parkour to the test. John would finally make his way out onto the stage the crowd going wild, his black leather jacket heavy on him he would stop at the stage then as he began to raise one arm he would in an quick motion bring it down and lift the other up as pyrotechnics would erupt from the sides of him. He smiled, giving that thousand dollar smile. For the viewers at home he would be visualized as being in slow motion. That wasn't the same for the people who paid for the pay-per-view but still it was a great sight. John Morrison happily began to continue his trail to the ring, walking down the ramp. He would begin to take off of his jacket before fully reaching the ring as he tossed it then slid into the ring, doing his arm taunt once more before waiting for whatever to happen. As well as his music dying down.
♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ╚══════════════╝ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪
ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ: Hall ᴡɪᴛʜ: Everyone ғᴇᴇʟɪɴɢ: Relieved ᴛʜɪɴᴋɪɴɢ: I'm glad they're okay...
OᴜᴛOғCʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀ: 【I love Wrestling RP'ing with my friends, and I'll never leave.】
★ THE TUESDAY NIGHT DELIGHT ★
