
Posted by Sting Sting: These are the days when legends come to life, and when men are devided between the weak, and the strong. These are the days of the dawning of a new era... Sting is back... and he's BACK IN BLACK! (crowd cheers) Sting: Sting is ready for this new era. Yes, he certianly is, but is everyone else. Is everyone ready for the wrath that The Stinger is about to unleash. I really dont think so. I really doubt anyone knows the abilities of Sting. Noone can fathom the powers possessed by The Phantom of the Ring. Sting is going to single-handedly put eHw on the map. He is needed, and as always, he will produce. Fans will be put in their seats and they will watch with hopes catch simply a glimpse of the man taken care of business. There are many legends in this great business, but there are few that stand above the rest. There's few that stand apart and burn memories in the minds of the fans and the superstars known to this sport. One of those legends is the one standing here before you right now. Sting is the name that strikes fear into all that oppose him. There is a new fear in the air here at eHw. Sting can smell it, and he's sure everyone else can smell it too. It's a fear of being the next one "stung". Who will be the next to be stung by the Stinger? Only time will tell. The only thing that matters is that Sting is back, and there will be new champions in this business. The only thing that's for sure about Sting, is that nothing is for sure. Doubt your talents, doubt your strengths, doubt your friends, because Sting is here and is bound to kick up a little dust around here. **Sting drops the mic as the erie music returns and the fans explode for The Man Known As Sting. He simply exits the ring via the steel stairs and walks slowly up the entrance ramp and disappears behind the curtains.**
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on September 19, 2004, 1:21 pm
Message modified by board administrator September 19, 2004, 11:05 pm
**eHw is in the midst of a house show housing around twenty-five hundred fans when the lights in the arena dim. The crowd goes silent. A pin can be heard if dropped when an erie music begins to play through the arena. White lasers begin to surf through the crowd and confusion starts to set in. Finally a camera catches a lone bright spotlight shining high up into the rafters. The camera zooms into the figure high atop the arena to find none other than the man known as Sting! He stand motionless, emotionless to everything and stares down around the crowd. Cheers flood the arena for "The Phantom Of The Ring". Sting suddenly jumps from the rafters and quickly decends to the ring. He makes a picture perfect landing and unhooks his zipcord as the fans apploud in delight. Sting then pulls a microphone from his patent trench coat as the lights return and the erie music fades off into an also fading crowd pop. Sting slowly raises the mic to his mouth as silence grows.** 
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