"Vince can't be serious!" "Everyone in the WWE is going to war?" "How can
this be possible?" "No, it can't be, it's not true.." As the matches of the
show went on, the fans paid only half a mind, the other half was still
chattering away in disbelief. But the mood back in the locker room was
quite different than the fans in the stands.
"Man this is gonna be so cool!" "I can't wait to get over there and kick some but!" "Hey, save a piece of that bastard Sadam for me!" The superstars were all a buzz, eager and excited to go to war for their country.
The WWE is a perfect example of America, they're a mix of all races from all countries, and unfortunately the rest of the world couldn't see that. They were all too blind to realize that the world is one.
"Ok, ok, settle down everyone." Vince McMahon entered the room as the main event title match continued out in the ring. Hulk Hogan was defending against Kurt Angle. "Now, when Hogan gets Angle down for the 1-2-3, we all go out there when his music starts. Got it?"
Everyone nodded at Vince's words, he always had good ideas and they wanted to leave the world on a good note. And what's a better note than Hulk Hogan's theme song "Real American"? Out in the ring the ref counted 1-2-3, the bell sounded, marking not only the end of the match, but of the WWE. Hulk Hogan raised his retained title belt. (When it comes crashing down and it hurts inside) The guitar music began and the superstars all filled out of the back curtain and stood along the ramp and across the stage. (You gotta take a stand, it don't help to hide) As the song began, both the Raw and SmackDown announcers followed Kurt Angle and Hulk Hogan out of the ring. (Well you hurt my friends, and you hurt my pride) The packed fans in the sold out arena rose to their feet, cheering loudly and giving a standing ovation. (I gotta be a man, I can't let it slide) The superstars sang the chorus in unison:
I am a real American Fight for the rights of every man. I am a real American Fight for what's right, Fight for you life.
As the second verse began, the ovation grew louder and louder as the fans paid their respects. Many were crying, some for the superstar's bravery, others because this was the end. When the song reached it's final chorus, everyone burst into singing again, but also Hulk Hogan, Kurt Angle and Vince McMahon respectively grabbed an American flag and waved it proudly as the pyros shot red, white and blue into the air. The fans couldn't help but go nuts at this display, returning for a moment to joy. But as the music faded and the smoke cleared, all became quiet again as the superstars all stood still. The fans began to clap and cheer once more.
"On behalf of the WWE, I'd like to thank you all for everything you've done." Vince said into the microphone. "Now I ask one last favor of you: support us. Thank you."
And with that, everyone went backstage, the fans remained quiet in a moment of silence. Some in sorrow and some pondering, the sullen fans left the arena, the words of Vince McMahon impressed and echoing in their minds. The WWE had a point to prove, the world is one, people are all the same. America was the perfect of world unity, only the world was against them. Did they not want to believe the fact that they are all the same? Or would every superstar have to give their life to prove it?
"Man this is gonna be so cool!" "I can't wait to get over there and kick some but!" "Hey, save a piece of that bastard Sadam for me!" The superstars were all a buzz, eager and excited to go to war for their country.
The WWE is a perfect example of America, they're a mix of all races from all countries, and unfortunately the rest of the world couldn't see that. They were all too blind to realize that the world is one.
"Ok, ok, settle down everyone." Vince McMahon entered the room as the main event title match continued out in the ring. Hulk Hogan was defending against Kurt Angle. "Now, when Hogan gets Angle down for the 1-2-3, we all go out there when his music starts. Got it?"
Everyone nodded at Vince's words, he always had good ideas and they wanted to leave the world on a good note. And what's a better note than Hulk Hogan's theme song "Real American"? Out in the ring the ref counted 1-2-3, the bell sounded, marking not only the end of the match, but of the WWE. Hulk Hogan raised his retained title belt. (When it comes crashing down and it hurts inside) The guitar music began and the superstars all filled out of the back curtain and stood along the ramp and across the stage. (You gotta take a stand, it don't help to hide) As the song began, both the Raw and SmackDown announcers followed Kurt Angle and Hulk Hogan out of the ring. (Well you hurt my friends, and you hurt my pride) The packed fans in the sold out arena rose to their feet, cheering loudly and giving a standing ovation. (I gotta be a man, I can't let it slide) The superstars sang the chorus in unison:
I am a real American Fight for the rights of every man. I am a real American Fight for what's right, Fight for you life.
As the second verse began, the ovation grew louder and louder as the fans paid their respects. Many were crying, some for the superstar's bravery, others because this was the end. When the song reached it's final chorus, everyone burst into singing again, but also Hulk Hogan, Kurt Angle and Vince McMahon respectively grabbed an American flag and waved it proudly as the pyros shot red, white and blue into the air. The fans couldn't help but go nuts at this display, returning for a moment to joy. But as the music faded and the smoke cleared, all became quiet again as the superstars all stood still. The fans began to clap and cheer once more.
"On behalf of the WWE, I'd like to thank you all for everything you've done." Vince said into the microphone. "Now I ask one last favor of you: support us. Thank you."
And with that, everyone went backstage, the fans remained quiet in a moment of silence. Some in sorrow and some pondering, the sullen fans left the arena, the words of Vince McMahon impressed and echoing in their minds. The WWE had a point to prove, the world is one, people are all the same. America was the perfect of world unity, only the world was against them. Did they not want to believe the fact that they are all the same? Or would every superstar have to give their life to prove it?
