After witnessing such a slobber knocker, the crowd holds back its roars and cheers, waiting for the next match to corrupt. However the theme music seems to be a wrestler's they have never heard before.
Philip Blake: Okay, now who's this idiot?
A Dark Toned man steps out of the entrance with a black jacket with bold Golden letter stating "Too Fresh" on his chest. He takes his time to soak up how many fans are actually here to watch him.
Devon Wyatt: Haven't you heard Philip this is the new boy on the block, The Fresh King.
Philip Blake: More like the fresh Prince. If he thinks he's gonna make a living in the TTF, than he's got another thing coming.
Ring Announcer: This match is schedule for one fall and introducing first, weighing in 209 pounds, standing at 6'2, this is his first match of the TTF... THE FREEESH KIIIIIIIING !!
While the commentators were blabbering on, The Fresh King continue to walk down the entrance with high fives to everyone down the barriers. As he reaches the steps he takes his time to enter the ring, with his shades and bright smile. The ref hands him the microphone and he prepares states what he has to say.
The Fresh King: HELLOOOO, T... T... F !!!!
The Crowds screams with excitement !!!
The Fresh King: hehe, for all those that dont know me... I'm the new face of the TTF, I'm gonna be what you guys are gonna wanna see at this night and I promise you I'm not gonna make you guys regret keeping that remote on this channel.
The crowd Roars even louder than the previous cheer !!!
Devon Wyatt: I'm Starting to like this boy already Philip, dont you?
Philip Blake: ...Shut up Devon.
The crowd is starting to settle down.
The Fresh King: Well ladies gentleman i have my first match later on tonight and to be honest, im soooooo excited !! (The King punches the air with excitement) Sure it might be with another man who is pree O.P. but the King is happy enough to be here. Wish me luck fam.
Philip Blake: Did this moron, just state himself in third person. His stupidity is pissing me off Devon, almost as much as yours does.
Devon Wyatt: *sigh* ghee, love you too philip... just give him a chance. his match is up next. maybe he'll make you look like the idiot... which cant be that hard.
The Fresh Prince takes off his jacket and prepares himself for his opponent.
Philip Blake: *Mummble* I cant wait to see the Warlock show him how its done.