Without a moment's hesitation you run down the aisle and quickly hop over the barrier separating the crowd from the audience. No song plays to announce your arrival, no one knew you were coming.
"What in the blazes is going on here?! Some guy ran in from the crowd and is heading to the ring! Do you recognize him TR?"
"Recognize him, I can't even see him with that hood covering his face!"
As you slide into the ring Johnny turns to face you, and he must have seen you coming on the Titantron or something because he doesn't waste a second in stomping you as you try to get to your feet. Your body so full of adrenaline and excitement, your blood boiling and ready to go, his offense doesn't slow you down for a second.
Somehow ignoring the kicks raining down on your back you rise to your feet and deliver a punch straight to the man's face, following it up with another and another sending him reeling. When he lunges forward to try and get a little revenge you nail him with an inverted atomic drop, lifting him up and then sticking your knee between his legs to hit his tailbone on the way down.
"I may not know who he is, but I'll tell you one thing Duke …"
Stunned and partially hunched over in pain, Johnny makes a perfect target for your next move. A step evolves into a run and you bounce off of the ropes, coming back to hit him with a picture perfect running neckbreaker.
"He means business."
Not giving your opponent any time to recover you drag him to his feet and lift him up for a suplex. Only, at the apex of the move Johnny Danger somehow reverses your momentum and turns the suplex into a DDT, slamming your head into the ground with a meaty thump.
"Hey may mean buisness TR, but his haste to inflict damage has backfired somethin' fierce!"
He rises to his feet and stares at you in disbelief for a few moments before starting to deliver some vicious blows while you are on the ground. He relaxes his offense for a moment to watch you, waiting for you to rise from the opposite side of the ring, body tense and ready to pounce, and when you do rise to your feet your body is folded in half by Johnny's spear.
"Well, he put on a good show but I think this fan's 3 minutes of fame are over … and it didn't even last 3 minutes!"
Thinking himself victorious Johnny poses over your immobile body before turning around to grab the microphone and resume speaking once more.
"Well … there. We. Go. Now wasn't that a surprise?"
The man shakes his head and, looking around, spots the broken half of the kendo stick he used earlier. He picks it up and points it at your slightly stirring body.
"You see this? No, no, get me a spotlight."
He climbs up one of the turnbuckles, carelessly balanced on the top rope uncaring of the danger of a potential fall, broken kendo stick held high above his head so it can seen as clearly as possible.
"You see this? Broken, just like I said. Now, gotta admit, I wasn't expecting some random guy in the crowd to be my first victim, but hell, if one of these parasites have more guts then all of you losers backstage then that's going to make my--"
Johnny was cut off, unable to finish his sentence as you had snuck up on him while he was talking, climbing up to the second rope on the turnbuckle and slipping your arms around his waist. Without a thought to your own safety you propel yourself away off of the turnbuckle and slam the two of you down to the mat in a devastating German Superplex.
"GOOD GAWD ALMIGHTY!"
TR's voice is the first thing you hear, followed a moment later by the cheers of the crowd. Slowly, agonizingly slowly you make your way to the rope and climb you way back to your feet.
"Who is this man? What is his purpose here, his motivation that he'd put himself through such punishment?"
As the Duke rambles on and on you slowly look around and take in the situation. Johnny Danger is laying down with nothing but a moan of pain to show that he's still alive. Microphone is a few feet away and no one is coming down to the ring after you, not yet.
[] Give him your finisher and end this
[] (Fly) Go up high and hit him with a Frog Splash to get another giant pop out of the crowd
[] (Submission) Really lay on the pain and put him in a Boston Crab
[] (Charisma) Shove the microphone in his face and get him to call down a referee to make this an official match.
[] Write in
Speaking of Finishers
[] What is your finisher?
Do you have a particular taunt, feel free to write in more then one
[] Write in
If security comes or anyone else comes before you are finished do you
[] Stand your ground
[] Flee
If you do decide to leave do you
[] Leave the building entirely
[] Avoid attention and run away from security whenever necessary while watching the rest of the show for another opportunity to get involved.