Lightning strokes hits the ring and here comes Fyrst Ayd wearing all black instead of his white bandana and carrying a orange bat. His music is playing and he heads to the ring. He rolls in the ring and puts his bat down. He grabs a mic and begins to speak.
Fyrst Ayd: Tonight is gonna be incredible. This week im gonna win the Light Heavyweight Championship.
Michael Buban: What!!! I thought hes having the LHC match at the ppv.
Fyrst Ayd: That's right peeps, im bringing home the title. See im an impatient man and I can't wait for the pay-per-view. I need my title now.
Bret Benjamin: Your title,it's jspicer title.
Fyrst Ayd: So with that being said Jspicer get out here and accept my match now!!
Crowd cheers Jspicer name
Jspicer music plays and he steps out with his LHC around his waist and a mic in his hand.
Michael Buban: Don't accept jspicer
Bret Benjamin: Shut up Michael!
Jspicer: You challenge me,Jspicer,to a match for my LHC. You don't deserve to challenge me. You don't deserve to have a shot at this belt. Your a pathetic excuse of a Dark Lord.
Fyrst Ayd stands there soaking in Jspicer words.
Jspicer: Your match last week wasn't to my liking Ayd,but I accept your request.
Crowd cheers
Bret Benjamin: Looks like were gonna have a title match for the LHC tonight.
Fyrst Ayd smiles and lifts his head up.
Jspicer: Why wait Ayd,lets do this right now. Send out a ref so we can get this show on the road.
Crowd cheers louder
Jspicer takes off his shirt and heads to the ring,Fyrst Ayd takes off his shirt but leaves his bandana on and puts his bat in the corner of the ring.
Michael Buban:Tonight,looks like were having this match right now