. Within the WGEF arena, the fans are on their feet and anticipating more action but what they were about to get was something much greater than that, an unexpected appearance from the legendary Hall Of Famer(Not WGEF, of course) himself, Ryan Payne. Of course, those of you that did not see Rampage this past week, Ryan Payne revealed himself as the Savior of WGEF and not only that but went out and practically destroyed the man whom he hired to carry out his mission, that being Jason Locke. It seems that a certain duo/couple...whatever they want to be called are taking credit for Mr. Locke's disappearance from WGEF. It's amazing the things people will tell themselves to sleep at night, anyway, enough jibber jabber... "Fake" By Allele hit on the P.A System throughout the arena and of course the fans certainly recognized the theme, their attention went to the entrance way and stepping through the curtain was none other than Ryan Payne. The fans began to cheer--yes, you heard me right, cheer--for perhaps the first time in his career as he stood at the top of the ramp taking it back in. For those of you that don't know, Ryan suffered a serious injury last June and had been out of action since then. This was his first time walking down a ramp in quite some time. Ryan slowly began walking down the ramp taking in this atmosphere he was in now, safe to say that he had never experienced a reception quite like this and truth be told, though he wasn't smiling on the outside. He surely was on the inside. Once he reached the bottom of the ramp he stopped and looked around at all the fans as they were still on their feet screaming at the top of their lungs for a man that they seemingly loved to hate for the past six years. You even had some fans in the front row doing the whole bowing thing, Ryan resumed walking and made his way up the stairs and entered the ring through the second rope. Ryan walked over to the turnbuckle and grabbed the top rope and climbed onto the second turnbuckle and stood there for a moment before striking his vintage pose and the fans began snapping their photos. After the pose, Ryan remained standing there a while looking around at all the fans within the arena, he then got down from the turnbuckle and asked for the microphone from Kelly Young. She handed it to him and he then went and stood in the middle of the ring and continued to look around at the fans.
"You can hear this ruckus crowd on their feet for a man who has made quite the name for himself in this business. A man who is undboubtedly in the record books as one of the best if not the best. A man known the world over." David Burrows said.
"The same man who has been known as a lie and a cheat both in and out of the ring as well, David. Let us not forget that important fact." Joseph Johnson said, chipping his two cents in.
"Very true, but you've got to admit, there seems to be a change within him here and now. He seems to have turned over a new leaf of sorts. He appears to be from what I can see...humble, and the fans have certainly accepted him despite his past." David replied.
"Well, I personally say it's only a matter of time before he shows his true colors and we see the things we've heard of and seen from him in other companies." Joseph retorted.
Back in the ring, Ryan lifted the microphone to his mouth to begin speaking and he couldn't as the fans broke out into a big chant. "RYAN...RYAN...RYAN...RYAN..." He couldn't help but look around the arena again at the fans were cheering him on and chanting his name. He put his hands up moving them in a motion to try and get them to calm down for a moment so that he could say what he came out to say. They began to slowly quiet down somewhat and Ryan lifted the microphone to his mouth and would now begin speaking. "First and foremost, I'd just like to say that...I'm back!" As Ryan shouted that, the fans again began cheering and gave him a standing ovation. "Now...in case you've been living under a rock for the past six years and have absolutely no clue who I am, allow me to tell you. I am Ryan Payne. A multiple time World Champion, a living legend, a hall of famer, a certified immortal..but don't worry, I'm not one of those guys that lives off his past success because I have the skill and talent that backs up every damn thing I say and gets me where I want to be in this business." Ryan scratched his cheek a bit and resumed talking. "A small bit of history on what's happened to me as of late; well back in a match I had with another organization last June, I was going for my move and I got injured. During the time of my injury, I had time to reflect on what I've done and while I have no regrets--none, what so ever-- I felt as though it was time for a minor change due to the fact that I am now a father." A couple of 'Awws' came from the crowd, probably more so the women than the men, or so one would hope. "Yeah, aww is definitely right, they are adorable and I cherish them dearly but they aren't the only reason that I underwent my slight metamorphasis. As I was forced to sit at home and watch as organizations crumbled and certain superstars or..'stupidstars' as I like to call them were on the rise to the top, I noticed the arrogance that they carried with them as if they've done something for this business. Listen rookies, you walk around here like you're owed something, you walk around with your chest puffed out and your head held high as if these people are supposed to bow before you." Ryan began laughing. "Are you that damn naive? Are you that damn stupid? No, really...are you? I've worked my way to the top, I didn't run around and act like a buffoon and expected to be pushed to the top and that's what most guys do today. They're trying so desperately to be remembered, they try to target people and do cheap attacks and even take credit for things they didn't do. Yes, this is directed at you, the Hollywood Legacy." As Ryan mentions their names, the crowd immediately begins to boo. "What?" Ryan asks. "You guys don't like the Hollywood Legacy?" The crowd all shouted an emphatic NO. Ryan looked shocked. "Wow..." He started off, "...I thought they were like super popular. You know, according to Martin James they run WGEF." Of course, that isn't his name and something tells me that Ryan knows this. "The only thing they run are their mouths but that's not entirely true because it seems that Martin does the speaking for him and his bitch. Who is his bitch? I know that's what you're wondering right? Well...it's this fagtastic son of a bitch here." As Ryan says that, he points towards the tron and on it appears quite the photo of Spear in a pink robe with a blonde wig on. Perhaps Jason Locke hit the nail on the head in reference to Spear being speared by Michael James, it looks like Spear does in fact enjoy being the girl.
As the fans turned their attention to the tron and saw this, they began laughing at Spear and there was actually one fan that shouted out faggot and Ryan heard this.
"No..that is unacceptable." Ryan said. "The accepted vernacular is gay, keep that in mind people. But wait, didn't I just call him a fa---ah, nevermind, that's important. Now earlier I saw the mouth piece of the Hollywood Legacy and let me just say on a side note. It's funny how people can say that I took something from someone else, using their promo yet they've taken two tag team names and stuck them together to form their team name and that's fine and dandy? Want to know what that really is? Pure and utter dumbassness. To get a good understanding of the term, I suggest you look up Svd, Spear, Chris Orton and Michael James. Now back to this Michael James character; by the way...nice plastic surgery, I guess the dark painted emo look wasn't working for you huh? Or wait, wait...Spear didn't like that glow in the dark make up huh? Scared him? Ah, moving along...onto these comments said by Michael James, where do I even begin? Hmm...let's see umm...first and foremost, you take credit for ending Jason Locke's career in WGEF. Now...correct me if I'm wrong but after the attack you perpetrated on Jason, did he or did he not show up at Rampage unaffected and still kick both Spear and Svd's ass? Yes, he did. He wasn't put out of commission until I took him out. Am I part of the Hollywood Legacy? Hell no. So, therefore their 'accomplishment' or victim or what have you is nothing more than a lie. Those two bastards couldn't victimize a couple of kindergartens if they tried. See, they are prime examples of the stupidstars I referred to earlier; they've got no drive, no detemination and damn sure no intelligence. Michael James went on some rant about seeing me backstage or some dumb shit like that and then has the audacity to say that I kissed managements ass and got a good deal? What is this good deal you speak of? Seeing as how I JUST arrived. Are you mad because I got the charmin to wipe my ass with and you have the one ply cheap, hard tissue? Not only that but he turns around and says I won't get any special treatment here in WGEF...how did we go from me getting a good deal to me not getting special treatment? A bit contradictory if you ask me and as always I say...what...a...." Ryan removes the microphone and points it at the crowd as they finish his statment, DUMB ASS! Ryan then moves the microphone back to his mouth. "Exactly. It amazes me though and I think Jason mentioned this but, Michael James...you don't show for a match but you're some kind of big thing here in WGEF. Maybe you'd like to tell that to Phoenix and no I'm not talking about Winterborn either, I'm talking about the female who is as legendary in this business as I am, the same fiery diva that's been putting people in their places since God knows how long. The same diva who got stripped of an Undisputed Championship because the boys couldn't beat her. That's the Phoenix I'm talking about, Michael James...I don't blame you for not showing when you were set to face her, clearly she's got more balls than you'll ever have. She's got more spunk, more fight, more drive in her pinky than you have in your entire body. And you call yourself a Hardcore Messiah, I call you a hardcore bitch!" As Ryan says this, the crowd erupts and cheers him on more and more, safe to say that at this point, he was certainly over with the crowd.
"Mr. Payne, having some words for one Michael James there." David said. "And they certainly are not very flattering." He added on.
"Michael, you think that you can step into the ring with someone like me and actually come out on top? This isn't one of your adventures with Spear, okay? Let me explain this to you boy, I am the Villain of this story, I am the Savior of this company and I am the man you should strive to be. What little accomplishments you may have in your pathetic career, I've done...in a month's time. Michael, you are absolutely no threat to me, you're nothing more than vermin tell you the truth. It's guys like you and Spear that are polluting the wrestling business with your stupid antics, your dumb tag team names, your butchering of the english language and everything else. It's time for a change though, I can promise you that. You all aren't alone though, it's many of you that will be dealt with but see...I know how you guys like to operate. You like to do your little bitch attacks, sneaking up behind and try to take advantage of the situation. See, I'm not the type of person that does that...okay, okay..I did it to Jason and maybe a few others but that's besides the point right? Right, moving on...the point is, there's strength in numbers...in most cases. Having said that, I'm not alone." As Ryan said that, he broke off one of his devious smirks that he had been known for doing. "Now I can't say exactly who it is that I'm working with but you'll find out when the time is right. At any rate, allow me to say to this Jarrett Alliance and Main Event Mafia and the Seasame Street Gang as well as Barney and Friends; your days are certainly numbered. This whole running around like you're shit is done with. It's time you all take a good look at someone who is true greatness and try your hardest to be just like it. Go on, get a good look. This is someone who can be WGEF Undisputed Champion and carry the company to where it needs to be. See, where Chris McKenzie, I've been there. You all remember it I'm sure. OCW, 2005..your undispted, undefeated might I add...champion, Ryan Payne was fed up with the way things were going around the place and walked out with the title. I've come a long way since then though, damn sure not the same man I once was before. Now as it pertains to my business here...I'm going to do what I came to do and that is save this company. So whether it be here on Friday Night Fight Night or on Tuesdays night Rampage, Ryan Payne will do what he does best and that is take names and kick ass. Does it matter to me if I'm in this tournament for the title? Not really, if I'm there...I'm there, if not..I'll live. It's all up to the higher power, that being Kaylee Adams and Trish Strautus-Copes and maybe a little swaying from you people?" As Ryan said that, they began to cheer and shout his name again and he smiled and nodded. "Yeah, so in closing...Hollywood Legacy, you will fail miserably, just as you do at life on a daily basis. I hope you boys know that you may live in my shadow but you will burn in my light. I am..." Ryan couldn't even finish his signature phrase as the fans seemed to have taken the reigns from him...the villain of this story, they all shouted in unison. Ryan really couldn't help smiling at this as he spoke again. "Surely wasn't expecting but hey, it works. As it's been said, the code is the law and the law is something that all will abide by or suffer the consequences. I'll end this here with a line I haven't said in quite some time and boy is it going to feel good to say this after six long months I can finally say...I am the absolute best and the moment you stop striving to be the best, you might as well be..." As Ryan finished up saying the final word of the sentence, the crowd said it along with him. "Dead!" He dropped the microphone and struck a pose in the middle of the ring as the fans got back on their feet cheering him on even more.
"Well, Joseph I think I have to ask the question...is WGEF ready for a Payneful era?" David asked.
"I'm not sure, but I think a better question would be is if it can survive one."
"Fake" By Allele picked back up in the arena and Ryan finished his pose up and walked over stepping through the rope, he got down off the apron and started making his way up the ramp. Some of the fans held their hands out and Ryan smacked their hands as he made his way up the ramp. He reached the top of the ramp and stopped turning around facing them, he pointed towards all of them then struck his pose that he usually does at the top of the ramp and the pyro shot out behind him, once it was all done, he made his way back through the curtain. It was official, Ryan Payne had arrived in WGEF and he was in a take no prisoners state of mind. He had a chosen few that he would work with...for instance, the woman who would more than likely be managing him assuming she can handle a Villain; Yvette Zamaripa. Let us not forget the same diva he teamed with in the very match he was injured in is employed in WGEF as well, Phoenix. There could perhaps be a chance of their teaming up again or crossing paths in some way or another. So many things are possible, always expect the unexpected...so it is said. What was the Hollywood Legacy thinking about all of this? Who cares. All that mattered was Ryan Payne was here and a damn good addition was just made to the roster.
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