Clyde Gastin made his way to the ring the moment his theme began to play through the arena speakers. Soon, Kyoto’s favorite blonde haired cowboy was walking down the smoke covered entrance ramp. With his western hat on his head, the cowboy was grinning ear to ear, wearing long black wrestling tights and pads on his elbows and knees with matching boots as well as white tape on his wrists.
The cowboy stopped at the top of the stage, pulling down on his hat before tossing it away and striking a big flex on the stage while pyro went off, the crowd roared for the longtime veteran that they loved so much. He carried a cocky swagger in his walk as he strolled down the ramp, highfiving the fans before getting inside the ring.
“Introducing first! A former Tension World Champion... At 24 years of age.... From Liberty, Texas! Weighing in at One-Hundred and Forty Pounds….. Clyde Gastin!!!” Cried the announcer as Clyde raised his hands to the Tokyo crowd. From there he made his way to his corner and waited for the arrival of his opponent.
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