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LostSoul walks to the ring...
LS: 'Hey Mufinman!, i'm sick of that video i have to ear every single week, i want to let my frustrations off into you, i'm gonna make you beg for mercy, broke every bone in your body! i want to see you suffer!'
a series of coloured spotlights creates a terrific lightshow
and many changing-coloured Pyrotechnics flash all the way on the Titan Tron
Lars Ulrich makes his way to the ring
wearing a pair of leather-looking pants and nothing on top. His hair tied back in a ponytail.
mounting a custom chopper
with his lover who kisses him burning with passion
two Pyrotechnics red and blue, blow at each corner of the ring.
LU: Lost Soul, mate. I really dont think anyone else wants to hear what you have to say.
LS: Oh yeah? And your just some new punk, who thinks he can come out here and say and do whatever he wants? What makes you think anyone wants to hear what you've got to say, huh?
LU: I may be. I agree, who wants to sit here and listen to us talk? Everyone wants action. Me included.
LS: I dont care what others want. "Mate." I could rip you up and eat you anyday, Punk.
LU: I have an idea. Me. You. Right here. Right now. What do you say?
LS: A death wish...
A ref runs to the ring from backstage....
LS: 'Hey Mufinman!, i'm sick of that video i have to ear every single week, i want to let my frustrations off into you, i'm gonna make you beg for mercy, broke every bone in your body! i want to see you suffer!'
a series of coloured spotlights creates a terrific lightshow
and many changing-coloured Pyrotechnics flash all the way on the Titan Tron
Lars Ulrich makes his way to the ring
wearing a pair of leather-looking pants and nothing on top. His hair tied back in a ponytail.
mounting a custom chopper
with his lover who kisses him burning with passion
two Pyrotechnics red and blue, blow at each corner of the ring.
LU: Lost Soul, mate. I really dont think anyone else wants to hear what you have to say.
LS: Oh yeah? And your just some new punk, who thinks he can come out here and say and do whatever he wants? What makes you think anyone wants to hear what you've got to say, huh?
LU: I may be. I agree, who wants to sit here and listen to us talk? Everyone wants action. Me included.
LS: I dont care what others want. "Mate." I could rip you up and eat you anyday, Punk.
LU: I have an idea. Me. You. Right here. Right now. What do you say?
LS: A death wish...
A ref runs to the ring from backstage....
