Don't wanna know my opponent

[<~The Shooting Starr~>]

A 1/4 of the way through the PPV the shot goes live, backstage, where we see Brent Starr standing in front of the GCW backdrop.
The fans cheer as he appears and he grins his evil grin, then speaks.

Tonight is a special night here. Christmas in July. Hurray for all the children around the world, who are going to bed tonight, to wake up to the same miserable lives they escape from each night, as they fall asleep.

No presents for little Timmy, or young Nancy who lives in a cardboard box on the corner of 106 & park. Oh yeah, B.E.T refrence for the win.

The "african american" fans catch onto the joke. The white hick fans scratch their heads.

Leave it to Santa PWNs, Brent Starr, to deliver a present to the world around. For tonight, I walk out to that ring, on the night of EXTREME, to face an unknown opponent. Yeah, thats right. I don't know who it is, and that's the way I like it. I need to rebound from the first losing streak in my career. I need to prove to the world AGAIN, that I am the man to beat in this industry. So, by going against some random opponent, unprepared, I can show that I'm the man who can hype himself up, then exceed my own words.

So here's how it goes. After this next match, where you'll see some guy who can't fight worth a damn, take on another guy who can't fight worth a damn, have a decent match only because of the weapons allowed. I'll walk out to that ring, gather whatever I can thats given to me. Whether it's ladders, chairs, tables, barbwire, 2x4's or a match to light something on fire. Hell, I'll stand inside a damn cage and wait for some lion to be unleashed on me for a few minutes before I wreck them. Pin them, and call it a night.

So whoever is here, ya wanna make a name for yourself, or redeem your career... bring it to the ring and fall at the feet of the king.

He then walks off camera as the GCW logo shows prominently in the background still.

OOC: NO I'm not crazy.. I just couldn't decide who to fight, or start a feud with, so anyone can pm whoever books it, and tell them you want to accept the open match. I don't wanna know who it is until I watch the match lol. Hell, if the staff wants to toss a tag team at me and give me a random partner, I'm game for that too. I just don't wanna step on a champs toes and push someone else out of the picture lol

[Angel Fyre]

Angel looks at Starr as he makes his appearance and speech and scratches his head. He then realizes what he must do. He walks out of his locker room and goes to where Brent Starr is. The camera goes over to Angel as the crowd pretty much don't like the flamboyant one. Angel gets close to Starr as he makes his speech.

Well Brent I was in the back watching you come out offering to go one on one with some loser in the back but you see for this year it has been a little up and down you should say wouldn't you? Bottom line is that since the "Order" pretty muched lost its stroke it has been about time that someone or someones did something to regain a little credibility. Now as being a former Mayhem Champion this is where I come in as well as my background as a multi champion. And this is where you come in as a multi champion and a legend in other venues.

Now just hear me out for a moment. I saw your match and the biggest nothing since the invention of zero cost you a tag match. It seems you have not found the right partner to tag with and now I am offering you my services. It would be easy for me to come out and challenge you for a fight and you never know that may still be a possibility but just think about this for tonight or next month that we go and pwnd the crap out of the tag champs and we put on a reign that no one can relinquish? So what do you say Starr? You want a real tag partner for once or do you want to go down the road of losing by having to take all the hits?

Angel awaits to see what Starr will say if anything

[<~The Shooting Starr~>]

He looks at the ground, off to the side and bites his lip. A sure sign he's thinking. Finally he looks up, and looks him right in the eye

You know what, your on to something. All this time I was on this kick that I could take anyone, put them in my corner, and only rely on them for a few minutes when I needed to tag out and catch my breath for a moment. What I should have been doing, was getting someone I know, who could not just do that, but maintain the control of the match at the same time. Someone who was "on" their game aswell.

In my career, I've had one partner who was exactly like me, and it was fate that we would win major tag gold somewhere. Just things didn't last after FCW. Where I came here, he stayed outside looking in. That man was my closest friend, Alex Shoque. You remind me of him though, which is good, because it means we shouldn't have any sort of in ring chemistry problems. We should be able to just, get in that ring and throw some bodies around. We shouldn't have ANY problems winning, or attaining those tag titles that have eluded my waist so far this year.

He smiles and reaches out his hand, to shake

You've got a deal. I'll team with you and do everything I can, to make sure we're a winning duo, and not a one off team that should succeed.