Post by Shane O' Mac on Dec 2, 2012 6:42:19 GMT -6
As Saturday Night's Main Event rolls on into the night fans are just as excited at this point as when the show first began when...
Boo's can instantly be heard emanating from The BI-LO Center. Bursting onto the staging area swinging his ring arm in signature fashion is the SNME Co-Owner and Founder, Shane O' Mac. The third generation McMahon struts down to the ring with a grin of arrogance as fans only increase their volume of hatred.
Joey Styles:
Listen to that sound... These fans can't stand the Co-Owner of SNME, Shane McMahon, and they are not afraid to let the boss hear it.
Austin Owens:
Does it look like Shane O' cares? I'll tell you what these fans should be careful before they get McMahon mad and he crushes them with his wallet! Haha!
Jim Ross:
Oh yeah, laugh it up Owens... It's not like an owner should care what his fans think... Especially when they're the driving force in his business...
Austin Owens:
You tryin to get smart with me there JR? You act like Vinny Mac wasn't ten times worse than my boy Shane O'!
Joey Styles:
I think we can all agree that when it comes to the two Co-Owners its almost a "Pick Your Poison", like what we'll be seeing in the Main Event that should be soon.
The commentators continue to speak of the show as Shane is now reaches the ring and enters.
Dancing around for a short time in the ring, in typical Shane O' fashion, Shane is still receiving a standing round of booing from the jam packed audience.
Shane soon demands a microphone from anyone nearby, leaving the stage hands fumbling to get him one as quickly as possible. Soon Shane is standing in the center of the ring with his music fading into the sea of booing as it is cut out. Shane prepares to speak but is interrupted by fans increasing their volume of hatred. This causes Shane's grin to disappear and be replaced with a look of frustration as he awaits the volume to quiet.
After waiting sometime Shane attempts to speak again but the volume grows once more, causing Shane to merely begin to speak over the crowd.
Shane McMahon:
I came out here tonight, not to listen to all of you people boo me as you seem to love doing... But to address my father's "return" to the wrestling business. See, not too long ago Daddy dearest had a billion dollar global phenom of a company called, World Wrestling Entertainment... My father brought that company from a regional promotion to a national sensation, to an international craze... But see, something started happening to my Dad that happens to everyone eventually... he got old... Too old in fact, to be able to make the right decisions for this business, the right choices for his company. I was set and ready to take control of the WWE and re-innovate wrestling just as my father had before me, hell I knew talent better than he ever could! But instead he left the company to my spoiled bitch of a sister and her husband with the muscle fetish!
Fans interrupt Shane once more with loud booing at Shane's harsh words towards not only his father, but his entire family.
Shane McMahon:
You wanna boo me? You people, the ones who chanted "Cena Sucks" when he was supposed to be the face of a company... The ones who cheer for a guy like CM Punk, a guy who I stuck my neck out for many times before back in WWE when Paul and Steph were trying to kick him the f*ck out of "their" company. And you people want to sit there and boo me now? Well honestly, it doesn't matter if you boo me or cheer me, because the bottom line is that I know what's good for this business and what's good for you people... And the best thing for SNME... Is for my Dad to retire. If he doesn't want to... I guarantee I'll make him!
With that Shane tosses away his microphone, his expression going from intense to a more confident look. Shane begins swinging his arm once more a bit and lightly dances his way back to the ropes, exiting the ring as SNME fades into another commercial break.
[/i][/right]Boo's can instantly be heard emanating from The BI-LO Center. Bursting onto the staging area swinging his ring arm in signature fashion is the SNME Co-Owner and Founder, Shane O' Mac. The third generation McMahon struts down to the ring with a grin of arrogance as fans only increase their volume of hatred.
Joey Styles:
Listen to that sound... These fans can't stand the Co-Owner of SNME, Shane McMahon, and they are not afraid to let the boss hear it.
Austin Owens:
Does it look like Shane O' cares? I'll tell you what these fans should be careful before they get McMahon mad and he crushes them with his wallet! Haha!
Jim Ross:
Oh yeah, laugh it up Owens... It's not like an owner should care what his fans think... Especially when they're the driving force in his business...
Austin Owens:
You tryin to get smart with me there JR? You act like Vinny Mac wasn't ten times worse than my boy Shane O'!
Joey Styles:
I think we can all agree that when it comes to the two Co-Owners its almost a "Pick Your Poison", like what we'll be seeing in the Main Event that should be soon.
The commentators continue to speak of the show as Shane is now reaches the ring and enters.
Dancing around for a short time in the ring, in typical Shane O' fashion, Shane is still receiving a standing round of booing from the jam packed audience.
Shane soon demands a microphone from anyone nearby, leaving the stage hands fumbling to get him one as quickly as possible. Soon Shane is standing in the center of the ring with his music fading into the sea of booing as it is cut out. Shane prepares to speak but is interrupted by fans increasing their volume of hatred. This causes Shane's grin to disappear and be replaced with a look of frustration as he awaits the volume to quiet.
After waiting sometime Shane attempts to speak again but the volume grows once more, causing Shane to merely begin to speak over the crowd.
Shane McMahon:
I came out here tonight, not to listen to all of you people boo me as you seem to love doing... But to address my father's "return" to the wrestling business. See, not too long ago Daddy dearest had a billion dollar global phenom of a company called, World Wrestling Entertainment... My father brought that company from a regional promotion to a national sensation, to an international craze... But see, something started happening to my Dad that happens to everyone eventually... he got old... Too old in fact, to be able to make the right decisions for this business, the right choices for his company. I was set and ready to take control of the WWE and re-innovate wrestling just as my father had before me, hell I knew talent better than he ever could! But instead he left the company to my spoiled bitch of a sister and her husband with the muscle fetish!
Fans interrupt Shane once more with loud booing at Shane's harsh words towards not only his father, but his entire family.
Shane McMahon:
You wanna boo me? You people, the ones who chanted "Cena Sucks" when he was supposed to be the face of a company... The ones who cheer for a guy like CM Punk, a guy who I stuck my neck out for many times before back in WWE when Paul and Steph were trying to kick him the f*ck out of "their" company. And you people want to sit there and boo me now? Well honestly, it doesn't matter if you boo me or cheer me, because the bottom line is that I know what's good for this business and what's good for you people... And the best thing for SNME... Is for my Dad to retire. If he doesn't want to... I guarantee I'll make him!
With that Shane tosses away his microphone, his expression going from intense to a more confident look. Shane begins swinging his arm once more a bit and lightly dances his way back to the ropes, exiting the ring as SNME fades into another commercial break.
