He's coming..
He's coming..HE'S COMING..
HE'S COMING..
HE'S COMING....
..HE'S COMING
HE'S COMING ALLIIVEEE!!The Arena would go pitch dark, as the crowd would cheer,
knowing they heard this theme song before.
Suicide would be up in the rafters, as they would shine a
spotlight over him, and his logo that was displayed
over the mini screen above the ring. Suicide would then grab onto
a zip-line, and glide from the roof, coming into the ring,
as he would skip introductions, since there wasn't
much to know about him.
He would let go of the zip-line and roll foward
in the ring, as he would be on one knee, pointing his fingers
towards the side of his head in a gun position.
He would then stand up and wait..