Post by John Champa on Jun 3, 2007 20:17:45 GMT -6
"The Big Shot"
John Champa
Height: 6'3"
Weight: 240
HomeTown: Pearl River, MS
Alignment: Heel
Theme Song: "Remember the Name" by Fort Minor
Entrance: "Greatness in the Flesh" flashes across the screen, as the arena's lights begin to strobe throughout the arena.
You ready? Let's go
Yeah, for those of you that want to know what we're all about
It's like this y'all come on
This is ten percent luck, twenty percent skill
Fifteen percent concentrated power of will
Five percent pleasure, fifty percent pain
And a hundred percent reason to remember the name
Yeah, for those of you that want to know what we're all about
It's like this y'all come on
This is ten percent luck, twenty percent skill
Fifteen percent concentrated power of will
Five percent pleasure, fifty percent pain
And a hundred percent reason to remember the name
John Champa walks out and stands in the entrance way as pyro shoots off, and a spotlight shines down on him.
Mike, he doesn't need his name up in lights
He just wants to be heard whether it's the beat or the mic
He feels so unlike everybody else, alone
In spite of the fact that some people still think that they know him
But trip em he knows the code
It's not about the salary it's all about reality and makin' some noise
Makin' the story makin' sure his clique stays up
That means when he puts it down Tak's pickin' it up, let's go
Who the heck is he anyway? He never really talks much
Never concerned with status but still leavin' them star struck
Humbled through opportunities given despite the fact
That many misjudge him because he makes a livin' from writin' raps
Put it together himself, now the picture connects
Never askin' for someone's help, to get some respect
He's only focused on what he wrote, his will is beyond reach
And now when it all unfolds, the skill of an artist
He just wants to be heard whether it's the beat or the mic
He feels so unlike everybody else, alone
In spite of the fact that some people still think that they know him
But trip em he knows the code
It's not about the salary it's all about reality and makin' some noise
Makin' the story makin' sure his clique stays up
That means when he puts it down Tak's pickin' it up, let's go
Who the heck is he anyway? He never really talks much
Never concerned with status but still leavin' them star struck
Humbled through opportunities given despite the fact
That many misjudge him because he makes a livin' from writin' raps
Put it together himself, now the picture connects
Never askin' for someone's help, to get some respect
He's only focused on what he wrote, his will is beyond reach
And now when it all unfolds, the skill of an artist
John walks cockily down the aisle to a chorus of boos from the crowd.
This is twenty percent skill, eighty percent fear
Be a hundred percent clear 'cause Ryu is ill
Who would've thought he'd be the one to set the west in flames?
And I heard him wreckin' with the crystal method, name of the game
Came back dropped Megadef, took 'em to church
I'm like 'bleach, man, why you have the stupidest verse?
This dude is the truth, now everybody givin' him guest spots
His stock's through the roof I heard he messin with S-dot
This is ten percent luck, twenty percent skill
Fifteen percent concentrated power of will
Five percent pleasure, fifty percent pain
And a hundred percent reason to remember the name
Be a hundred percent clear 'cause Ryu is ill
Who would've thought he'd be the one to set the west in flames?
And I heard him wreckin' with the crystal method, name of the game
Came back dropped Megadef, took 'em to church
I'm like 'bleach, man, why you have the stupidest verse?
This dude is the truth, now everybody givin' him guest spots
His stock's through the roof I heard he messin with S-dot
This is ten percent luck, twenty percent skill
Fifteen percent concentrated power of will
Five percent pleasure, fifty percent pain
And a hundred percent reason to remember the name
As he reaches the ring, he jumps on to the apron and enters the ring. The spotlight still on him, John stands in the center of the ring, his arms stretched out welcoming the crowds reaction.
Moves:
Running knee to the gut
3 leg drops in a row
Enziguri
Various DDT's
Piledriver
Swinging Neckbreaker
Stalling Suplex
Reverse Suplex
Single Leg Crab
Leg Stomp
Shoulder thrust while opponent is in the corner
Running kick to the face as opponent is getting off the mat.
Any dirty move.
Signature Move
Hype Builder-D'LO Brown's sky-high powerbomb( grabs opponent from underneath both arms, lifts them in the air and drives them down with a sitting powerbomb)
TKO-Punch to the face with a pair of Brass Knuckles
Glimpse of Stardom- The Brogue Kick (bicycle kick)
Pearl River Plunge-Double Under-hook Pinning-Powerbomb
Kold Knockout-Sit-out Spinebuster
Finisher (s):
Star-struck: An RKO out of nowhere. Usually a suprise to the opponent.
Rise and Fall-Pop-up Powerbomb.
The It Factor: The Future Shock DDT (double underhook sitting DDT)
Favorite Weapon: Brass Knuckles
Titles held:
Gzw2k1 World Heavyweight Champion
Gzw2k1 Intercontinental Champion (2x)
Gzw Tag Team Championship
HKWF Tag Team Championship
GZG Unified World Tag Team Championship
