You were a new wrestler who had already worked their way up in the ranks of NMO Arena.

The crowd was cheering, and your heart was beating. You watched as the world champion, Beowulf, approached the ring.

Your palms were sweating, your mind was racing, you were nervous. Beowulf climbs into the ring, taking his folding chair off his back as the crowd cheers.

He raises his arms, yelling with the crowd, before turning back to you and yelling;

;"ar-WOOOOOO READY?!"