The long awaited debut of Shenlong was about to happen tonight! With all the promotional materials that he was getting throughout the month really hyped up the crowd when he was finally set to show up tonight. His opponent for this evening will be Molly Forster, a known individual of the league. She was still inexperienced, but Shenlong was as green as they come so Molly had the definite edge on him. "Tch, like I care. They could put me up against the most veteran elite of L.A.W. and I would still take them down!" Headstrong as ever, Long would hear his music hit and he would head out onto the ramp.
The crowd would cheer at the site of him, but he paid them no mind. His hands were in his pockets and a sullen look was strewn across his face. His posture was hunched over as his face started to now look from side to side at the people in the audience. "Ugh, these people make me sick!" He would say to himself and then afterwards, would blurt out, "Jeez! What are you all yelling about!?" He was definitely not in any mood to make friends. All he wanted to do was kick the ass of his opponent.
Shenlong would roll into the ring and head over to one of the turnbuckles and take his vest off. He would then drape it over the top rope and look over at the referee who was standing in the ring along with him, "I don't want any funny business now since I'm new. You better call this thing right down the middle! You hear!" Shenlong would try to threaten the referee in hopes to put some fear in his mind and maybe get him to call the match in his favor.
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