Staff Member Meltzer stands in the middle of the ring. He remembers last year, when Cartwright chastised him for not securing the invitations for all potential guest hosts for WrestleMania. He's nervous and practically shaking as he lifts the mic to his mouth.
"Well... you know, it gives me great pleasure to welcome this year's host for WrestleMania, so please come on down!"
The crowd boos when Staff Member Russo walks out from behind the curtain to join Staff Member Meltzer in the ring.
SMM: "What are you doing, Vince? Cartwright will kill us if we screw this up after what happened last year!"
SMR: "Bro, my best bro Cartwright found the perfect host, bro! He personally made sure that his invitation was sent by his security staff! After what that Snypa Rifle bro did last year, Cartwright is gonna be happy with this year's WrestleMania host! So, host bro, come on down!"
Woke up this mornin'! (Yeah!)
You got yourself a gun!
While Staff Member Meltzer and Staff Member Russo facepalm, the crowd explodes! For the second year in a row, the Demented Genius of Extreme, the Snypa Rifle, appears to be hosting WrestleMania. He walks down the aisle, rather than his usual driving of a vehicle, wearing a black suit and matching face paint, sliding under the bottom rope and jumping to his feet, taking in the stunned looks on the faces of Meltzer and Russo as the crowd continues to cheer. Finally, the music stops.
Snypa: "I bet you didn't expect to see me again!"
Crowd: "WELCOME BACK! WELCOME BACK!"
Snypa: "I know, I know, we all know what happened last year: I saved WrestleMania from being hosted by the guy I actually hate more than Cartwright and proceeded to give you all an epic banger between Staff Member Meltzer and Staff Member Bischoff. Uncle Dave, are you still walking funny after that beating? I was gonna give that match two stars because it wasn't in the Tokyo Dome, but I give it three because I was the referee!"
Crowd: "THAT MATCH SUCKED! THAT MATCH SUCKED!"
Snypa: "Do y'all hear me arguing with you? Anyway, I'm here at the Royal Rumble tonight, because this came into my possession..."
Snypa reaches into his suit jacket, producing a shiny gold envelope with the authentic official seal of WWFG. Staff Members Russo and Meltzer gasp. Not again! Cartwright's gonna kill them!
Snypa: "It's amazing how much money a kid's television franchise mogul like myself can pay to keep my ears to the streets, so when I found out that Cartwright was going to AGAIN ask Chris Brown to host WrestleMania, I thought to myself... 'No.' However, I thought to myself that maybe this year, while I'm the host WrestleMania in Las Vegas deserves, simply because I hate Cartwright and any chance I get to spite him is one I'll happily take, I'm not the host it needs. So, I'm going to hand this invitation over to the REAL host of WrestleMania! Or should I say, co-host?"
Staff Member Russo gives off a sigh, until he hears the theme song of the Jim Cornette Experience, and Staff Member Cornette is greeted by cheering fans when he steps through the curtain, wearing his finest suit and carrying his signature tennis racket!
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