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Mudvayne - Scream With Me

Ever feel like dying? Ever feel alone?
Ever feel like crying? Lost child in a store.
Ever feeling pushing, shoving you away?
Ever feel like breaking down? Funeral in the rain.
Feel like slipping away...

Suddenly just before the next word in the song hit the PA, a large wall of fireworks exploded across the stage, nearly engulfing the entire set, almost reaching the top of the titantron. The crowd was cheering wildly as they waited the arrival of Mr. Money In The Bank.

Stand in the corner and scream with me!!
A body full of empty!
A head that's full of rage, better believe it!



"And HIS opponent.. Weighing in at 223 pounds! Hailing from Compton, California! Your winner of THIS year's WrestleMania's Money In The Bank Ladder Match.. TALLLOOONN!!!"

Just as the sparks and flames dissipated from the explosion of pyrotechnics, Talon rushed out from the back, with a smirk of excitement, as he threw a first out towards the crowd, before holding his arms and hands out in an excited and embracing fashion. The fans we're going nuts as the weeks and weeks of build up to the match has gotten they're expectations up. He kept the smile on his face as he marched down the ramp, tagging a few of the fan's hands along the way. Approaching the ring, Talon stopped at the start of the pads, took a glance around the arena, before heading for the steel steps. Ascending the steel steps, Talon climbed onto the apron and stepped into the ring through the top and middle rope. He pulled the cage door closed himself as he kept an eye on the thief, Jacob Griffin. He made his way to the opposite corner of Jacob, and removed his vest, the whole time his gaze never leaving Jacob. Once he removed his vest he threw it up and out of the cage, landing ringside. He then began to stretch getting in those last second preparations before the official start of the match. As he awaited the bell, the arena almost seemed to rumble as the crowd couldn't await the collision they are about to see between to highly gifted athletes.

Talon took a few steps forward once the bell started ringing. However Jacob caught him a bit off guard with the wildman attack. He covered up blocking most the punches, a few kicks got by, as Griffin slowly began to back Talon back into the corner. Once Talon felt the turnbuckle in his back, he went to explode from the defensive posture. He threw one arm up to block any punch Jacob sent his way, and then went to nail him with a haymaker with his other one.

Talon lunged forward looking to take Jacob down with a quick clothesline. If successful Talon would stop, pivot on one foot and hopefully if what Talon suspected, Jacob back to his feet. Then Talon would look to send a boot into Jacob's stomach and possible back him into the corner.

Talon looked to capitalize and grabbed Jacob's wrist, trying to whip him across the ring and into the opposite Turnbuckle. If successful Talon would follow after him and look to catch him in the corner with a jumping leg lariat.

Unable to literally fly Talon was unable to course correct in mid air, and was left with no option but to crash into the turnbuckle. His hip and thigh hit the turnbuckle hard as he came crumbling down, and landed on his side next to the corner. He held his hip and thigh in pain, kicking at the mat in frustration.

Talon got to a knee in the corner, only for his hurt leg to be pummeled by Jacob. He scrambled on his hands and knees across the ring looking to escape the stomps, as he held a hand up in a defensive style, hoping the ref would break it up seeing how Talon was against the ropes the entire time.

The reprieve was welcomed but not very effective. He was pulled to his feet still feeling the effects of the missed lariat and the stomps.