The theme begins, as the crowd boos loudly, in anticipation of Aids Johnson, the greatest man to grace the IWT with his presence. The crowd boos loudly as he walks out, middle fingers up high in the air. AIds walks down to the ring, talking trash to the announcers, before walking his way back up the stairs and into the ring. He pulls the mic back up to his face, as the music drowns to silence. Another day, a new adventure filled with the former and future assholes of IWT trying to plug themselves as featured members of the IWT, all along ignoring their past and the fact they ran out of IWT planning on making a presence of their own, while hoping the IWT would die. At the same time, Jonathan and certain IWT members took this as their opportunity to rise in the company, and accept their position as the top of the company. Victoria Parker is a perfect example of this. Someone who knew who failure looked like, staring it in the face. I am ready to take back what is mine, and i don't need some pathetic asshole like Jonathan to book it, anymore than i need Dat Kid to mention all the things he did for the IWT in the past. You and Jonathan both are history, while i spend my time in the present. Aids the future 3 time champion, ready for success. I am owed a rematch, and Victoria Parker can be the one who decides on her first, and only failure, as IWT champ. @Geek goddess time to face the champ, you know as well as me you are only borrowing my title. GET OUT HERE!