With no disqualifications
Winner is determined via pinfall, submission, or knockout
Despite appearances, today was a big day for Emilio. After months of not being on the big screen he was finally returning to his home away from home, the squared circle. Though most fans probably wouldn't recognize him at first glance. Dawning a new haircut and flashy set of threads, he hardly looked like himself.
Presentable! Is what Janice called it. Of course Emilio couldn't disagree compared to his old look. This was 1000 times better but that was hardly the end of it. Janice and the company really pulled for him. Giving him their all as they not only worked to update his look but his language skills as well. Leaving him able to not only cut his own promos but chat with most of the staff now.
All in all he could hardly call himself the same person as when he joined the league and yet. Even though he got booked with one of the hottest mamacitas in the league in a falls count anywhere match, yet another gift from corporate, Emilio couldn't feel more laid back.
There was a strange surrealness to it all that he could hardly understand, much less explain but regardless of it. The moment his name would get called out. Emilio would spring into action recalling those old memories, that thrill! As he shoot out onto the stage greeting those blood-thirsty bastards with a fist in the air and a million dollar smile. During which Salió El Sol by Don Omar would start playing over the speakers.