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You don't mess with the Kid (kid...kid....)

"Who you're messing with" by Kyle Extreme starts playing as Kyle walks down the ramp and to the ring, high fiving fans.

Kyle rolls into the ring and calls for a microphone and starts juggling it around between his hands. Finally, he settles on his left and and picks it up to speak as the music and crowd both grow silent.

"Yo! NBWA Universe how's it going!" this brought cheers from the crowd. "Oh, yeah, that's good, that's good. You enjoying the show?" Cheers again answered this question.

"Awesome, awesome." Kyle said nodding his head. "Well, first off, allow me to introduce myself, though some of you are already familiar."

"My name is Kyle 'the Kid' Extreme!" Again fans cheered for him. "But you know what, I've never been too good with words, so, sound guy..." He said looking towards the ramp "hit the beat."

Suddenly a background beat began playing for Kyle,
"Uh, yeah, there we go."

He then started rapping, and was surprisingly good.
"Yo! I'd like you thank you for coming out tonight
Here to see me go at it, I'll win the fight.
And I've got something to say,
so sit down, listen, and mark the day.
I've come to rule the New Breed here
Every night, my time draws near.
I'm gonna let you follow me to the top
'Cause 'till I'm there, I'm not gonna stop.
Soon, I'm gonna be a champion
Tonight, we're gonna let it begin.
Ain't nothing can stop me, no way I'm going
'Till I've got everyone in the arena knowing
My name, my cause, my mission, my game.
Everyone to face me will see the same,
On their back, slap the mat,
That's the end of that.
And if anyone in the back has something to say,
Let them come out here and say it today!"

Kyle then dropped the mic and looked expectantly towards the ramp.

Kyle held out his hand, trying to tell the crowd to quiet down, "No, no, hear him out."

He then took a step closer and looked Omega right in the eyes, "So, what you got to say to me, huh?" He said with a smile that was an odd cross between naive happiness and simple cockiness.

"Yo, these dawgs are my people!" Kyle shouted, really sounding like he was trying to imitate a rapper. This brought and odd mixture of cheers and laughter from the audience.

Kyle was honestly surprised at Kid Omega's offer. He looked around as if the words were somewhere around the ring, "Well...I'm not sure...I was kind of doing the breakout thing earlier." Kyle then thought for a second.

"You know what?" He said, "I'm intrigued, what exactly would a partnership with you entail?"

"Hmm, 'aight, let me think about that." Kyle said as he held up his hand. Then he looked around and pulled some overly theatric motions to try and make it look like he was really thinking hard about this.

"You know what, this is too hard for me to decide." He then looked around and walked over to one side of the ring, looking out towards the audience, "So what do you think?" He asked.

This was promptly responded to by a sea of boos from the crowd, "Well," Kyle said as he walked back over to Omega, "Looks like the people..." He then held out his right hand in a thumbs up, "Have spoken." He then turned his thumb down.

"No deal, Howie!"

Kyle looks back at Kid indignantly. He gives him a sort of glare, and again lifts the microphone to speak.

"What? You got something to say? Say it!" Kyle shouted, giving a few agressive moves towards Kid. At this moment, it was hard to tell if he was serious or joking.