The arena is quiet now after big introductions and promos from COTR competitors the crowd is awaiting even more news from the champions of the ring. This Fire by ‘Killswitch Engage’ hits and the entire crowd erupts into cheers.
Announcer 2: “Joker! Joker! Joker!”
Announcer 1: “I thought Mercer shut this fool up permanently.”
Announcer 2: “He’s back! Joker’s here!”
Announcer 1: “Mercer save us from this moron!”Joker appears from backstage dressed down to jeans and a shirt with a twisted grin on the front…on the back it reads ‘Jokes on you’.
He stands on the ramp as the music continues to play letting the crowds applause soak in. He goes to each side of the stage and points to all of his freaks on hand in the COTR arena. He continues down ramp and when he reaches the bottom he runs and then slides into the ring as pyros burst into life from each post. He lies on the ground looking around the arena before he jumps to his feet. He points to a “Why so serious” sign in the audience then goes top rope throwing his hands into the air. The arena ignites into cheers as his green stage lights and camera flashes fill the arena. He hops down and beckons for a mic. After the ring announcer tosses the mic to him he stands mid-ring looking around the arena as almost everyone in attendance is on their feet. He combs a hand through his hair and rubs his chin with a confused look on his face.
Joker: “I have a huge question for all of you in the arena..?”
He pauses and steps to the right shielding his eyes and scanning the arena.
Joker: “Of course we have the sideshow, the cotr warrior, the ringmaster Joker here but…where are my freaks at?”
The crowd roars with applause and soon after a Joker chant starts throughout the arena. He grins and paces slightly before continuing.
Joker: “Yeah…we got a couple.” He chuckles then points to his shirt.
Joker: “Oh yeah...this little old thing I’m wearing is located…” The camera zooms in to a tight shot on the Jokers face. “…only at cotrshop.com…dress like a champion.” The camera zooms out and Joker shakes his head.
Joker: “You owe me one Gm.” He stops shaking his head and leans against the turnbuckle grinning.
Joker: “Now….on to business…as you all know, this past week on COTR I was defeated by that hog-humping zombie Mercer..”
The crowd erupts into boos as Joker shakes his head then grins.
Joker: “Now Mercers been running around here with his head inflated, he took me down and him and Inpact have been trying to shovel the victory down my throat and my freaks throats and I only have one word for Mercer this coming COTR event…submission!”
The crowd cheers and Joker rises from the turnbuckle and paces the ring.
Joker: “He’s been walking around COTR with that smug look on his face and like the nob-munching maggot that he is…he says he’s got me placed behind him…listen…”
Joker scratches the side of his face and stops pacing loosening an imaginary collar.
Joker: “I don’t know what you and the mrs.…also known as Inpact do behind closed doors…but he can be behind you all day quite frankly Mercer I don’t want to be behind you…beside you….just the mere site of you and your pet induces bile in the back of my throat so this week in COTR I’m going to make you tap like Fred Astaire you rancid douche bag!”
The crowd cheers as Joker quickly switches the frown that’s furrowed onto his brow into a grin. He holds his hand up and pretends to catch his breath.
Joker: “Excuse me freaks…got a little carried away…yeah…things have been hectic…so hectic that while keeping beavis and butthead off my case that I haven’t addressed a few things…a few happenings here in COTR…”
Joker pauses while the crowd cheers and he raises and shakes his index finger as if he’s forgotten something.
Joker: “Oh yeah…this…2.21.11…no wait its 3.31.11…no wait its 4.1.11…April fool’s day…because whoever THEY are….simply put….”
Joker raises his mic into the air.
Crowd: “Jokes on you!”
Joker gives the thumbs up to the crowd as they cheer him onward.
Joker: “And I’m already laughing….now freaks fear not…I do know that whoever they are within numbers lays power….we’ve got the happily married couple Mercer and Inpact…tag teams…alliances…these ‘they’ characters….”
Joker walks towards the ropes closest to the ramp and grabs the top rope looking towards the ramp with an evil grimace on his face.
Joker: “I’m my own man…I don’t need laggies and yes men and lapdogs all I need is the billions and billions of these freaks in the COTR arena…”
Joker shakes the ropes staring daggers at the ramp as the crowd cheers.
Joker: “And myself…..furthermore to all these people…he who trims himself to suit everyone will soon whittle himself away….so to the they’s, you’s and we’s….all I need…is…me!”
The crowd cheers as Joker drops the mic and immediately goes top rope, his mischievous grin back on his face. He points to his shirt and continues to play to the crowd as his music fills the arena.