البوصلة الإسلامية
May 8, 2017 1:43:48 GMT -5
"Hacksaw" Jim Thuggin, John Rabid, and 1 more like this
Post by Sahabid Lawal on May 8, 2017 1:43:48 GMT -5
*Blue by Eiffel 65*
[The crowd cheer as the bright LED lights flash at every beat! Smoke arises as Sahabid Lawal walks his way out of the entrance with no remorse, he looks around at the crowd around him. He nods his head with the beat. Eventually raising his right fist in the air and looking down at the squared circle ahead of him. He walks with no content towards the ropes, focused on the ring. He climbs in through the middle rope and climbs the right turnbuckle, eventually lifting his fist once more.]
[He calls for a microphone from the staff at ringside and he is granted it, tapping it he lifts it up to talk. He's not here to showboat, but to just get his message across. "Blue" fades out.]
"Brotha's, albwslt al'iislamia is here. That's right, me, the Islamic Bad-ass is here in a WCF ring to not only cause chaos but to break necks, bones and souls. Microphone talk isn't really sommin' I do quite a lot because actions speak louder than words, and when it comes to actions. I do a lot, but just for your sake I thought I would introduce myself...
I'm Sahabid Lawal."
[The crowd cheer at his name, he has garnered plenty of attention on the internet for wrestling in a backyard promotion that was a hit with many hardcore wrestling fans. He waves the cheers off.]
"And I am one bad-ass Mofo lookin' for blood and guts. So if you have guts. if you have plenty of blood left in the tank. Get ready. 'ana dhahib lidarb alshshajaeat sakhif kharj! That's right...
I'm gonna' knock your fu**ing lights out!"
[The hardcore fans cheer as the Islamic Bad-ass chucks the microphone back over to the staff at ringside and jumps out of the squared circle. *Blue* by Eiffel 65 plays once more as he stalks his way to the back, he doesn't even look back at the ring he just walks to the back as the crowd cheer. The IBA is here... The Islamic Bad-ass is here... Sahabid Lawal is here in WCF... Hide, he's coming for YOU.]
***BACKSTAGE***
[A female reporter is seen walking backstage as she catches up with the "new" Sahabid Lawal, she taps him on the shoulder, trying to get an interview out of him. He turns ever so slowly and stares her down.]
Interviewer: "Good Evening Sahabid Lawal, you have just made your mark on the WCF fan-base, do you mind if I ask you some questions really quickly?"
[The IBA looks on in confusion at the reporter, he stares her down still. He shakes his head in disappointment.]
Sahabid Lawal: "Look Birdi', questions ain't my thing. Kickin' Ass is my thing. Now either get kicked in the ass or f**k off. Ya hear me?"
[She looks worried and scurries off quickly, Sahabid smirks towards the camera and the man behind it.]
Sahabid Lawal: "If people really wanna succeed now that I'm here, they better grow some balls. I'm not afraid to bust anyone open, male or female. Dog or cat. Interviewer or no interviewer. You get in my way. You get knocked the f**k out."
[Sahabid Lawal just continues walking backstage, the cameraman doesn't even try to follow him. The camera just watches as Lawal fades off into the distance. WCF has had an awakening, and that awakening is none other than Sahabid Lawal.]
[The crowd cheer as the bright LED lights flash at every beat! Smoke arises as Sahabid Lawal walks his way out of the entrance with no remorse, he looks around at the crowd around him. He nods his head with the beat. Eventually raising his right fist in the air and looking down at the squared circle ahead of him. He walks with no content towards the ropes, focused on the ring. He climbs in through the middle rope and climbs the right turnbuckle, eventually lifting his fist once more.]
[He calls for a microphone from the staff at ringside and he is granted it, tapping it he lifts it up to talk. He's not here to showboat, but to just get his message across. "Blue" fades out.]
"Brotha's, albwslt al'iislamia is here. That's right, me, the Islamic Bad-ass is here in a WCF ring to not only cause chaos but to break necks, bones and souls. Microphone talk isn't really sommin' I do quite a lot because actions speak louder than words, and when it comes to actions. I do a lot, but just for your sake I thought I would introduce myself...
I'm Sahabid Lawal."
[The crowd cheer at his name, he has garnered plenty of attention on the internet for wrestling in a backyard promotion that was a hit with many hardcore wrestling fans. He waves the cheers off.]
"And I am one bad-ass Mofo lookin' for blood and guts. So if you have guts. if you have plenty of blood left in the tank. Get ready. 'ana dhahib lidarb alshshajaeat sakhif kharj! That's right...
I'm gonna' knock your fu**ing lights out!"
[The hardcore fans cheer as the Islamic Bad-ass chucks the microphone back over to the staff at ringside and jumps out of the squared circle. *Blue* by Eiffel 65 plays once more as he stalks his way to the back, he doesn't even look back at the ring he just walks to the back as the crowd cheer. The IBA is here... The Islamic Bad-ass is here... Sahabid Lawal is here in WCF... Hide, he's coming for YOU.]
***BACKSTAGE***
[A female reporter is seen walking backstage as she catches up with the "new" Sahabid Lawal, she taps him on the shoulder, trying to get an interview out of him. He turns ever so slowly and stares her down.]
Interviewer: "Good Evening Sahabid Lawal, you have just made your mark on the WCF fan-base, do you mind if I ask you some questions really quickly?"
[The IBA looks on in confusion at the reporter, he stares her down still. He shakes his head in disappointment.]
Sahabid Lawal: "Look Birdi', questions ain't my thing. Kickin' Ass is my thing. Now either get kicked in the ass or f**k off. Ya hear me?"
[She looks worried and scurries off quickly, Sahabid smirks towards the camera and the man behind it.]
Sahabid Lawal: "If people really wanna succeed now that I'm here, they better grow some balls. I'm not afraid to bust anyone open, male or female. Dog or cat. Interviewer or no interviewer. You get in my way. You get knocked the f**k out."
[Sahabid Lawal just continues walking backstage, the cameraman doesn't even try to follow him. The camera just watches as Lawal fades off into the distance. WCF has had an awakening, and that awakening is none other than Sahabid Lawal.]
