It's been quite awhile since Long had another match, but today was the day for him to show his worth to the world. His calm and cool demeanor would radiate a bit as he waited backstage for his entrance music to hit, "
Looks as though my reputation is starting to build around here that they are giving me another chance to shine." He looked out towards the curtain before saying, "
I wonder who my opponent will be this time?" The Zoanthrope wouldn't have much longer to wonder though as his music would finally hit and the backstage hand would signal for him to make his entrance. With a deep breath, Long would push up his glasses with his middle finger before walking to and pushing the curtain aside.
People were still feeling Long out though as he really wasn't getting much of a reaction. Some cheers here and there, but to his surprise, there were no boos, "
Did people really like my performance from last time?" He was a bit surprised by this, but did like the thought of having some fans. The Zoanthrope made his way to the ring and quietly made his way up the stairs and through the middle rope. He didn't really showboat towards the crowd at all, that just wasn't his thing.
Long would setting his body in one of the turnbuckles as his music would slowly fade away. Replaced by it though, was his opponent's, who is now getting ready to enter!