The journey begins... (o2a)

[Jagerllama]

The music kicks in, as the newest member of ELF runs out onto the stage. (ala. Rey Mysterio)
He is dressed in his ring gear, seemingly ready to go for his debut.
When he gets to the ring, he climbs in, grabbing a mic ready for him on the ring apron.
He stands center ring, looking all around him at the crowd, and begins to speak...

"So, this is ELF... heard alot about the place...
figured I'd step in here, and join the party!

Some of the best fighters in the world... "Elite", in fact.
We'll just see about that...

Get ready... Sean Young has just joined your world!"

SY pumps up the crowd, and continues...
"Now, I understand there is a Mayhem Championship match tonight...
and a Tag Team Championship tonight possibly as well...
yet, I've heard NO mention of the ELF T.V. Championship!

That is... until NOW!

Seeing as this is the just the beginning for me, and this company...
I can't see why I can't challenge for that title...tonight!

A clean slate for everyone that is here... survival of the fittest!
Who better to showcase his skills and talent every week?
That title seems like it was just MADE for someone like me!

SY nods his head, and continues...
"Thing is... I don't just expect the title handed to me...
I'll need a challenger!
I want a challenger!

Someone who will make my ELF debut match an 'instant classic'!
But, who will it be... who knows?

Let's call this an open challenge...
and see who shows up, shall we?"

SY jumps up and sits on the top turnbuckle,
watching the stage, wondering who it will be to answer the challenge.

[lowko]

As he waits music not heard in over two years plays. As More Human the human by the xsuctioners plays, the man last known as Zarr makes his way out. But his look has changed from a robes man to his old style. He doesn't walk out alone. He carrys his only true friend the kendo stick. He walks right into the ring. He takes the mic from Young.
Well, got to say it's good to be back, and back to the true me. You see when last I was here I had fallen so far down I let Loki take control of me. But that shits over. Today is a new day, and what better way to start off that day then a good old fation fight. Kid, it looks as if your first match will be a street fight, that is unless your afriad of some pain? Are you scared of losing blood? Do you fear the sound of a weapon smacking skull? Well, if you are tough shit your ass is about to get schooled. And me and my friend here are going to be the teacher.

[Jagerllama]

SY jumps down from the turnbuckle, after his mic was taken from LowKo.
He listens to what this 'challenger' had to say, and looks to say 'Now what?'.
He shakes his head, and motions for another mic from the ring crew.
Upon getting the mic, he speaks...
"Hard to answer... when you take my mic, brother."

SY laughs, and continues...
"But, seriously... you come on down here,
thinking you are some sort of a tough guy,
carrying that kendo stick and all.

Then, calling me afraid of you... that's a good one.
Hell, brother, I don't even know who you are.
But, the same could very well be said about me from you.

You guys are all the same... with your weapons and all...
proving very little of the real talent it takes to achieve an 'Elite' status...
don't take much talent to beat a man by swinging a chair...
or in your case, a kendo stick, for that matter.

But, if you want a 'Street Fight'... I guess, that's what you will get.
I doubt in any other match, you'd wouldn't stand much of a chance against me, anyway.

Just a guess, by the looks of you...
power of observation, you know."

SY gives him a grin, and continues...
"So, why not? 'Street Fight' it is!
Get a ref down here, and we'll do this."

SY takes off his shirt, and readies himself for the start of the 'match'.
He sees a ref, running down the ramp to the ring, and looks at LowKo again...
"Let's see what kind of talent you have with that stick, brother."

SY puts up his fists, ready for the first 'shot' of this 'match'...
and of his ELF career.