The charge of the light brigade plays over the tanoy booming across the olympic park
A crimson light falls across the stadium then FlashHeart emerges from the back making his way slowly to the ring. The fans begin to boo and hiss at the pompous soldier, dressed in full Dress uniform musket in one hand and sabre upon his hip.
He vaults with ease to the apron and climbs between the ropes
"i am not happy"
FlashhHeart starts walking circles in the ring
"i have been stopped from competing here in this ring"
Flash continues to pace
"are joke of a chairman has kept me from my rightfull place above you"
the fan'S boos get louder
"but my legal team have rectified this and tonight i will show you again the power of greatness"
the crowds boos turn to shouts of hatred
"my only regret is having to perform for the peasentry of old london town i should be gracing the likes of mayfair not this ramshackle hog house in the depths of this city"
FlashHeart finaly stops pacing and stands in the center of the ring
"El Magico the imigrant i defeated on debuet gets a chance at greatness tonight i do not wish him well or his oponent for i veiw the Telivision title as my right"
the crowd start to laugh
"i have a steping stone tonight in my match against another of your beloved fools simply put in front of me to be crushed, know this whom ever walks out with my belt tonight will have there HEART STOPPED"
FlashHeart drops his mic raises his musket and leaves as slowly as he entered but to far more boos
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